During the lunch break, everyone on the Yale team sat lazily on the floor, watching the alumni, men and women, old and young, who had come to ask Kyle for autographs. Is there really an old one? That's right, the gymnasium, the training ground keeper is one of them, he has been guarding the stadium for nearly 30 years, he has witnessed the rise and fall of the team, and the sense of pride and belonging is simply overwhelming. For more than 30 years, the personnel of this basketball team have been flowing with the years, coming and going, coming and going, including the school leaders who coach and manage this area, but no matter how they change, they can't change the fact that the team can't enter the NCAA Championship, and everyone is disheartened, especially in recent years, the Yale team seems to have been forgotten by the school. Until this year, their veteran recruited the man they had been waiting for, Kyle Lowry! Everything was different, and the old man felt it clearly, he was convinced, they were no longer the belly of the fish, they were officially launching a powerful attack on the NCAA Championship, and this first game victory seemed to be a validation of his idea, and it was extremely correct.

"Kyle! Our heroes, please lead us forward. "The old man is old, he doesn't snooze, he gets up early, he has witnessed Kyle's hard work and sweat, and he knows Kyle's dedication and perseverance.

"Yes! I will do my best. "Kyle really didn't expect that this school's basketball enthusiasm is so high, and after only one game, this will become a hero? He had heard this encouragement every time in the past two days, and at first he explained that he would work hard, but in exchange for stronger words. He was a little confused! Yale alumni showed hunger and thirst that was completely beyond his imagination. Kyle felt like he had a heavy shoulder on his shoulders, and if he couldn't lead the team to the NCAA tournament, he felt like he would be a sinner for the team and a disgrace to the school. Kyle really wants to tell them that I just use this school as a springboard, and that entering the NBA to make money is his goal, but he can only hold back and chew bitterly back and forth in his heart, he feels as if he is infected, this is his responsibility, he must do it, and the most important thing is that if he can't do it, he won't be able to enter the NBA! If you can't get into the NBA, you still talk about making money.

"I believe it! You can. "The old man continued to harass.

"I think so, I can do it."

After finally sending the fans away, Kyle was about to go back to the rest party, but found that there was another person behind him, and he politely asked. Beauty! Who would be ruthless and cold, and besides, she is still a beauty with a hot body! Anyway, Kyle couldn't bear it, he felt obligated to greet her, and it would be even better if he asked for contact information by the way.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?" Kyle puts on what he thinks is the most perfect side.

"Yes! I want to talk to you, about you, about basketball. ”

"Journalists?" Am I that famous? How did I not know? Kyle muttered to himself.

"Of course not! I'm writing a thesis, stubborn and persistent, and I feel like you're such a contradiction. The beauty explained. It's true! I've met you every morning when I go out for a run, and I've secretly observed you, and you feel different. Forgive my presumptuousness, my name is Elena Gordon, and you can call me Elena. ”

Yelena exercises at six o'clock every day, there are very few people, and even fewer people persevere, but she can meet Kyle every day, a fairly handsome black guy, slowly, she is impressed by him, and then curious, and then she tries to get up at six o'clock, he is still there, half past five, he is still there! She was amazed, day after day, day after day, without interruption. It wasn't until a friendly match a while ago that Yelena finally learned that the boy's name was Kyle, a freshman on the school basketball team. Of course, she knows that the school sports training is very hard, boring and tired, and Kyle is on time every day, which makes Elena admire it, because as far as she knows, except for Kyle, who exercises at five o'clock every day, at that point, the campus is empty, and all of them are swimming in the fragrance of dreams!

Until her school basketball team slaughtered the Loyola Greyhounds two days ago, Yelena went to watch this game, which made her understand a truth, success is not accidental, everything is for a reason. And what is Kyle's secret to success? Step up your game? Struggle? Tenacious? No! It's all slogans, and Kyle gives her the feeling of persistence! Or stubbornness.

"Hey! But how can I help you? ”

"Tell us about your basketball story, like."

"I love basketball, it's a part of my life." Kyle cleared his throat and began his speech.

"What else?"

"It's gone!" The presentation is over.

"Like, what's holding you up."

"Faith." What an official response.

"What else?"

"It's gone!"

Elena fainted, asking a question that she thought was very unskilled. "Money, is there a reason for this?"

"You're smart, yes! It's all about the money. ”

Yelena was really stunned this time! This...! It doesn't seem like the script was written that way. Shouldn't Kyle be righteously reprimanding her for being vulgar?

"Wow! You are truly special. Elena came to her senses, but she didn't know how to speak. The essay inspiration was stiffly folded, how can this be written? Write that Kyle is a money-hungry guy who doesn't want to die for money? Without the support of the divine spiritual level, it is difficult to speak of greatness.

"I'll rest first!" Kyle is helpless, is it wrong to tell the truth?

"Thank you!"

And the teammates on the side don't know what's going on, they are now full of jealousy, envy and hatred for Kyle, it's really a blessing, one is gone, another is coming, and they are all the best beauties. Not only that, Kyle also enjoys the treatment of a hero, being held in the palm of everyone's hands like a star, all the focus is occupied by him, everyone has vanity, especially these young guys, these things have always been longed for in their hearts.

"Look! The charisma of big stars is really extraordinary. "Denisov at the end of the bench is sour, he is white, handsome, has a good family background, and he entered the basketball team completely to pick up girls, but the result is that he trains tirelessly every day, gets rid of a dead dog, and has very little playing time, and in this school career, his little girl's hand has never been touched.

"It's enviable." Hash added fuel to the fire.

"Kyle is my idol." Lovewell, who seems to be honest, has a look of reverence, but who knows what he thinks?

"If you want to be respected, then show your strength." Smith can't take it anymore! Stand up for your friends.

When Smith said this, it pierced Hash's young heart.

"Someone's strength is very strong, so strong that he relies on sycophants to get on top." This is a naked attack, the meaning of insinuation, everyone can hear it.

"Who are you talking about?" Smith frowned.

"Enough! Guys, you can talk to Coach Matley about that. The prestige of Kelly's speech was still very high, and everyone stopped talking, but their faces stinked horribly.