The white sheets, the warm sunshine, the handsome young man like Rukawa Kaede leaned against the hospital bed, his eyes closed, his brows tightly locked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His eyelashes are beautiful, long, and straight.

It may be that because of the long stay in the ward, his face is a little sickly pale.

But his body doesn't seem to be thin, and nurses who are familiar with this young man know that this is a young man with self-discipline and a bit of cleanliness, and he is really a perfect Prince Charming.

Handsome enough!

This face is enough to tell the story.

Perseverance!

Even when I was lying in a hospital bed, as long as I had time, I would go to the gym in the hospital to exercise.

It's just this brain surgery......

Many nurses sighed, it was a miracle that the youth woke up.

Lying in the hospital bed for a whole year, every time the nursing staff saw the young man, his brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about some very serious and solemn question.

But a whole year has passed since the operation, and the young man has maintained this posture for a year, and it has not changed for a year.

What a terrible question?

It has long been rumored in the hospital that this young man's name is Ding Song, a freshman at An University, and he is known as the cow man closest to one of the four heavenly kings of Cuba.

It's a pity that there is an extra piece of meat in the brain.

Cut, and the youth slept for a whole year.

Another year has passed, and the youth has woken up, bedridden for a long time, and in the first half of the year after waking up, the youth still needs to adapt and feel.

But the first thing he said when he woke up was: Can you take me to the stadium for a walk?

No one expected that the first thing the young man said when he woke up was not his family, not a possible girlfriend, but the court.

He loves basketball, and during his year in a coma, he seemed to communicate basketball with the Grim Reaper.

When you wake up, you're going to the stadium.

Xiaojuan helped the young man push the wheelchair to a court next to the hospital, which is the hospital staff court, and when they get off work, many hospital employees will come here to exercise.

Xiaojuan thought that when the young people saw the court, they might yell and scream, which would affect their recovery.

What surprised Xiaojuan was that the young man was smiling, and there was always a faint smile on his face that was fascinated, and a pair of dark eyes exuded an intoxicating light.

It's so handsome!

Xiaojuan thought so.

He also looked at the young man like this, but the young man sat in a wheelchair and watched for more than two hours, until the first day of the lanterns, the young man said, "Let's go back, can we come again next year?" ”

Xiao Juan nodded heavily, and the young man smiled charmingly again.

Just watched it for half a year, the young man could push his wheelchair to watch the game, and Xiaojuan waited on the side, for fear that the young man would fall.

In the past six months, the young people have walked into the health room and slowly resumed training.

For a person who has been in bed for a year, spent months in a wheelchair, then switched to crutches, and then can walk normally, the speed of recovery is becoming more and more gratifying.

He may be leaving soon.

Xiaojuan felt a sudden loss in her heart.

"Ding Song, your recovery report is out."

As usual, Xiaojuan pushed open the door and saw Ding Song leaning against the head of the bed with his eyes closed, he was really handsome.

But......

It seems like it's really coming to an end.

"Congratulations, all indicators are normal, and you can be discharged from the hospital." Xiaojuan smiled.

"Thank you."

The young man got out of bed and said.

After cleaning up, Xiaojuan was curious, why did Ding Song's family never come to the hospital once?

Later, I learned that Ding Song was an orphan!

After packing her simple luggage, seeing that Ding Song was about to leave, Xiaojuan couldn't help but stop Ding Song.

"Can you hug me?" Xiao Juan said in a trembling voice.

Ding Song smiled, walked over, and hugged Xiaojuan in his arms.

"Where are you going?"

Xiaojuan asked.

"Stadium!"

The young man walked out of the hospital without looking back, with a shoulder bag on his shoulder, and the sound of heartbreak seemed to echo in the corridors of the hospital.

The court where Ding Song came is a basketball mecca near the university town, where there are many basketball enthusiasts, and before entering the hospital, Ding Song is a well-deserved king here.

It's just that......

Two years have passed, and I don't know who else is there?

From a distance, Ding Song saw animals that were not tall and energetic walking towards him.

"Heads-up?"

"Okay."

Ding Song agreed without thinking about it.

The ordinary rule of 10 balls, the opponent serves.

For the first ball, the animal slowly slapped the ball vigorously on the outside like a rookie, for fear that the ball would not bounce.

Rookie?

Ding Song smiled.

It seems that the rookie is not, but this is definitely a very good control of the ball.

The palm of the hand is large and the ball seems to take a lot of effort, but the basketball stays in the hands of the animal much longer than the average animal.

This is a 'rookie' who is very good with the ball.

It's just that you can deceive yourself by using this 'rookie' trick?

Ding Song smiled.

Back then, as an animal on par with the four heavenly kings of Cuba, Ding Song's 188 guard level was really not covered.

If it weren't for the lack of teammates, it's hard to say who the Cuba National Champion would be in the freshman year.

In the past two years, when Ding Song was in a coma, he thought about basketball.

When I woke up, I saw basketball.

The first place to come to the hospital was also the basketball court!

Ding Song was as fast as the wind and lightning back then, and he was a boy chasing the wind.

But in the past two years, Ding Song's thinking has slowed down all of a sudden, not because he is slow, but because his opponent is slow.

When it was lightning fast, maybe you didn't feel what the people around you would be like?

Ding Song didn't think about slowing down and waiting for someone to catch up and then attack.

Attack, naturally, is it as fast as the wind to score the ball?

But in the past two years, Ding Song's brain seems to be pondering a demon, and he is always thinking, when I pass others, what are others like?

Where does he stand? His pursuit? His movements? And even the expression on the face?

If so, Ding Song's brain is like a court, simulating countless animals, all kinds of guards, forwards, and center forwards, what should everyone look like?

It was demonstrated over and over again, but it was all fulfilled on the staff court of the hospital.

This may be an old ruffian with more than ten years of football experience, and he will have such an awareness on the court.

Fast, it doesn't have to pass people!

Slow, not necessarily impossible to get by.

Use the most appropriate rhythm to get past each other, this is a breakthrough;

You can't even get past people in the right way, but when you get the ball to the right teammate, it's a great passing option.

In the past two years, Ding Song's brain has only been two years, how can he pass others? How to pass the ball?

The animal in front of him pretending to be a 'rookie' is simply in slow motion.

If it had been placed two years ago, Ding Song would have been able to grab it quickly and break it directly.

Can ...... now

Ding Song stretched out his hand, and the ball fell.

This ball happened to be in the direction where the animal was about to break through, as long as Ding Song stretched out his hand, the ball fell firmly in Ding Song's hand as if he knew that Ding Song's hand was coming.

Breaking the ball, sometimes it can be as simple as that.

Ding Song smiled, took a few easy steps outside the three-point line, shook off the livestock with a simple cross step, made a layup in three steps slowly, and feints, and directly deceived the animal.

In the next few balls, the cattle were like in a dream, and in the attack, Ding Song easily broke the ball.

When defending, the animals seem to be sleepwalking.

Ding Song was not surprised to win ten balls cleanly.

"The green shirt does not change the green water for a long time, I Xu Feng and you are incompatible, we will have a period in the future."

The animal said this, and walked away, and a slender waist girl beside him said very depressedly, "What's the matter with you? Why did you lose to this little white face? ”

"Holy, I want to! Hold it back! ”

In the distance, Ding Song showed another charming smile.

A rookie who has not practiced for a few days, the level is not bad, especially the last few balls, not pretending to be a rookie, a breakthrough one step faster, if Ding Song does not judge the trajectory of the ball, he may be passed.

Looked at the time, September 14, 2009.

I am back!

PS: This time I will explain what is not explained in "Demon", why did Ding Song leave the court for two years? I like a story very much, real people and real things, but real people are not as good as Ding Song!