Lin Mu tossed all night, and finally roughly understood the relationship between system points and talent points of three hundred to one, and then he fell asleep.

Today, Lin Mu had another dream, in the dream, he stood on the regular field again, and his opponent was King 717 Middle School.

With less than 30 seconds left before the game, his school was two points behind.

He looked at the basket that was so close at hand, and he jumped.

And the opponent who defended him also jumped up.

His opponent was Xia Yubing, his face was not as calm as ever, he looked at Lin Mu with a solemn face, and waved his left hand vigorously to give Lin Mu a block...

At this time, the alarm clock goes off again!

Lin Mu opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the alarm clock that woke him up with remorse...

And that sleeping game, as if waiting for Lin Mu to complete the unfinished duel in reality...

"Stinky boy... Not up yet? Gu Beicheng has been waiting for you for ten minutes! The familiar roar of the Hedong lion outside the door made Lin Mu excited, and he quickly got up and washed.

He walked into the bathroom, and looking at his sleepy eyes, he poured some cold water on his face before he came to his senses.

The Starter Pack not only generously gave him an A-rank card, but also gave him a talent point.

Lin Mu, who has self-control beyond his peers, is not in a hurry to add talent points to potential or other aspects. It's about saving up.

After a hurried wash, he picked up his schoolbag at the bedside, changed his clothes and walked to the living room.

On the living room table, a brand new basketball shoebox caught his attention.

"It's not..."Lin Mu looked at the logo on the basketball shoe box, and his expression became excited, because this basketball shoe logo was the Nike James Warrior 12 basketball shoes that he had been yearning for since graduating from junior high school!

"Didn't you grow taller the other day, and you used to wear the same old shoes. So I bought you a new pair. Lin Mu's mother said while working in the kitchen.

"Thank you, Mom." Lin Mu excitedly picked up the basketball shoebox and stroked it affectionately.

"Cherish it." Looking at Lin Mu's excited appearance, his mother also showed a relieved smile, as if the tiredness of staying up late to work during this time also disappeared with Lin Mu's happy appearance.

"Mom, how many of these basketball shoes did you buy?"

"Six hundred dollars." Mother listened to Lin Mu's question, frowned, and then asked:

"What's wrong?"

"Ahh It's okay... Thank you Mom! ”

Lin Mu looked at his mother's face that was slightly tired from staying up late to work, but he didn't know why he couldn't say the words that were originally in his throat.

This red and white pair of James Warrior 12 basketball shoes is a copycat.

Whether it is from the price, feel and color, it can be seen that this is a pair of high imitation shoes.

However, the sensible Lin Mu will not tell the fact that his mother bought a pair of copycat shoes.

Because, Lin Mu's family conditions are not very wealthy.

Lin Mu is a child born in a single-parent family, and his father cheated on Lin Mu and Lin Mu's mother when he was eight years old.

And Lin Mu's mother did not leave any tears in front of Lin Mu on the day Lin Mu's father left, but carried the burden of a family strongly.

She used to be an amateur women's basketball player, and in order to take care of the young Lin Mu, she gave up her dream of becoming a professional basketball player and went to work in an advertising agency.

The meager salary of the original advertising company should make it very difficult for this mother and son who depend on each other, but her careful calculation and desperately taking on private work after work made Lin Mu not suffer too much grievances in life.

These basketball shoes, although nine times out of ten are copycats, they are very heavy...

At least for Lin Mu, the significance of this pair of basketball shoes is far greater than its own value!

"Is it really okay?" Lin Mu's mother walked out of the kitchen, looked at the red and white basketball shoes, and frowned again.

"It's really fine!" Lin Mu hurriedly put the basketball shoes on his feet, jumped twice, looked at his mother and said vigorously:

"Mom, thank you! I'll go first! I'm going to be late for school! ”

Then, anxiously, he picked up the bread and milk on the table and ran out like a gust of wind.

At the moment when Lin Mu turned around, Lin Mu suddenly felt a sour nose.

Because, he vaguely saw a few gray hairs on his mother's head...

"Brother! There you are! Gu Beicheng looked at Lin Mu with his head down, and walked over with a newspaper in his hand.

"Brother, look at Nike's game again! Let's go for it! ”

"Race?" Lin Mu raised his head and looked at the newspaper handed over by Gu Beicheng.

"Well, the Eight Gates! The champion, runner-up and third runner-up have prizes. Gu Beicheng looked at Lin Mu with a somewhat "cold" expression, thinking that Lin Mu was going to say a word about this kind of event like before.

But I don't know why, even if I know that Lin Mu will say a word of interruption as before. Gu Beicheng was still looking forward to it.

Looking forward to my good brother, I can stand on the basketball court with myself again and play basketball happily...

"The champion, runner-up and third runner-up will be rewarded with basketball shoes worth 2000.1000.500 respectively? Can it also be discounted? Lin Mu looked at this prize, he remembered his mother's white hair, and his eyes were red...

"Although the value of the prize is lower than the basketball shoes that Nike ordered before, it is also rare for Nike to come up with an activity for our teenagers..."Gu Beicheng said to himself.

"I'll go!"

"It's okay, you're not going... Yes? What else do you say? Listening to Lin Mu's reply, Gu Beicheng didn't react, he looked at Lin Mu with frightened eyes.

"I said I'll go! And get the ranking! Lin Mu looked at Gu Beicheng and repeated seriously.

"Oh my god... The sun is coming out in the west... You're going to participate... You... Who are you...? ”

Looking at Gu Beicheng, the incomparable second-year teenager, Lin Mu stuffed the newspaper back into Gu Beicheng's arms.

Then he ran to the school.

This time Nike Eight Doors Competition, Lin Mu not only has to participate, he also has to get the top three!

Because, the heavy copycat basketball shoes under his feet and his mother's gray hair all told him that he was no longer a child.

Since he already knew that he was no longer a child, Lin Mu could no longer escape like before.

Although, he doesn't have too much basketball talent, nor does he have excellent height and excellent physical fitness to make him outstanding among the players in the eight-door competition!

But Lin Mu has a system!

Since there is a system! There's a way to get stronger!

Then now Lin Mu has to fight! Take a little bit of points!

Seeing Lin Mu's desperate running appearance, Gu Beicheng clenched the newspaper tightly and showed a heartfelt smile!

After all, winning or losing a basketball game is not as important as your own brother getting back on his feet!