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At the end of the three-hour training, Ryumasa and Sakuragi sat on the ground, sweating profusely.

"Sakuragi, we've watched so many NBA game videos together, do you yearn for the NBA?"

Looking up at the starry sky, Ryumasa asked Sakuragi beside him softly.

"NBA? In the whole of Japan, there has never been a single person who has ever ventured into it. I shouldn't be able to! ”

Sakuragi propped his hands on the ground and looked at the stars in the sky.

"Captain, I didn't think that far ahead. I'm all thinking about next week's semi-final against Hainan. ”

Turning his head to look at Ryumasa, Sakuragi was full of confidence.

"Captain, in the game against Hainan, I must let Takasago Kazuma know how good I am."

Sakuragi Hanamichi clenched his fists, and his eyes burst into dazzling light.

"Huh!" Ryumasa patted Sakuragi on the shoulder. "Sakuragi, I'm sure you can do it."

"But, captain, you're going to be in the NBA in the future."

Sakuragi changed his words.

"Captain, you are recognized as a once-in-a-century basketball genius in Japan, and you are the future of Japanese basketball. Captain, do you aspire to the NBA? ”

"Yearning!"

Long Zheng looked up at the starry sky and muttered, "I've been yearning for it for a long time." ”

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In the open space of the orphanage, a thin figure ran around the open space in the moonlight, clapping a basketball.

The moonlight shone on the thin figure, reflecting a boy of seven or eight years old, and the boy's bright eyes shone in the moonlight.

"Shoot!"

The boy threw the basketball in his hand into the air, and as he watched the basketball rise higher and higher, the boy grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

"Yay! in. ”

After landing, the boy jumped high.

"Ah Zheng, why are you still practicing!"

In the distance, a girl with pigtails ran over, holding her legs and gasping for air.

"Ah Zheng, Aunt Dean is coming to check the ward, come back with me."

"Okay."

The boy grabbed the basketball and took the girl's hand and ran to the dormitory.

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"Meiqing, Coach Li from the Municipal Sports School took a fancy to me and said that he would escort me to the Municipal Sports School."

This year, the boy was 15 years old, and when he heard the good news, the boy ran to tell the girl as soon as possible.

"Great." When the girl heard the news, she was very happy for the boy.

"Ah Zheng, you are now one step closer to your dream of entering the NBA, you must continue to work hard!"

"Ahem!"

The girl suddenly covered her mouth and coughed violently.

"Meiqing, how is your illness?" The boy's heart ached.

"Ah Zheng, my illness is fine, don't worry about me." The girl's voice was a little weak.

Looking at the girl, the corners of the boy's eyes glistened with tears, and his heart was extremely distressed.

How can it be okay, the doctors have said that there are two years at most.

Meiqing, don't worry, in the last two years, I have been with you every day and will not let you be lonely.

From this day on, although there is a dormitory in the sports school, at the end of each day's training, the boy will ride a bicycle and spend two hours rushing to the orphanage in the suburbs to accompany the girl.

Whether it was windy or rainy, frosty or scorching, the boy would rush back to the orphanage every day before the girl went to bed and talk a few words with the girl.

In order to accompany the girl every day, the boy turned down a lot of opportunities to go out to play, and the coach followed the boy after many times of hard persuasion and the boy still didn't listen.

"If the girl hadn't had this disease, what a good couple the two were!"

Anyone who knows about the boy and the girl feels sorry for both of them.

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