The last empty last train, in the cold and rainy night, finally drove into the Xinhua No. 1 Middle School stop sign, the door opened, and the thin boy who had been waiting next to the stop sign for a long time swiped the card with a schoolbag on his back and got on the bus. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info driver didn't even look at him, and said: "Tomorrow, when the winter time is implemented, the car will be collected an hour early......"

As he spoke, he increased the throttle, and the bus roared, splashing countless splashes, like a night boat whizzing past the water.

The young man's eyebrows showed a tired look, and he forced out a smile, "Uncle Li, tomorrow will definitely not be late, you can rest assured." Then sit next to the driver, Lao Li.

The driver, Lao Li, was a little strange, he glanced at the young man, and there was a little doubt in his eyes, "What's wrong?" Is your school basketball team not training tomorrow? Your parents are really, don't hurry up to buy a car, your parents are driving to pick you up at night, only you are still sitting in Uncle Li's old broken car. ”

He opened the window next to him and took a hard puff of his cigarette, and the smell of inferior tobacco filled the cabin. The young man bowed his head and was silent, I don't know if it was because he was talking about his heart, or for other reasons, Lao Li Yuguang saw that there were crystal tears flashing in his eyes.

"Manly people don't flick when they have tears! Look at you, Uncle Li, I used to play basketball and was the substitute captain of the school team, can you think that I am driving such a big car now, who dares to compete with me on the road...... People, sometimes you have to accept your fate, why can't you get along with yourself. ”

He popped the cigarette butt out of the car and turned on the car CCTV, "Watch something exciting and exciting, young people should be energetic!" ”

The film is a sports reel, a game highlight of NBA star Curry, to be exact. He shook people continuously, made easy layups, and his movements were extremely chic; He stepped back, raised his hand and made a three-pointer, and the ball hollowed into the basket; He broke through with the ball, deceived his opponent with a feint, and assisted his teammates with the ball......

Curry is a teenager's favorite star, and his little room is full of posters of him, and he wants to be the center of cheers on the court like Curry.

But the reality is always so cruel. Just fifteen minutes ago, in the basketball hall of Xinhua No. 1 Middle School, the coach's words made him feel cold.

"Xiao Ning, after the discussion of several teachers and your comprehensive performance, I have to regret to inform you that you will not be able to participate in the training camp tomorrow night......"

The boy felt his whole body tighten, and his right hand gripped the corner of his shorts with all his might, then released it again.

"For ...... Why? He asked in a low voice, his eyes already guessing the answer, but he didn't want to believe it.

"You're doing well, but we need a strong defender, we can't be at the bottom of the school this year, you should be able to understand the mood of the school leaders and teachers......"

The boy nodded, with a hint of a smile on his stubborn face.

"Teacher, I understand...... But I don't want to give up basketball ......."

The coach breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this child was not bad, and did not cry on the spot, just now there was a child who couldn't bear the blow and ran away crying.

The coach had already thought of an excuse, "Basketball...... You can play in the future, you still have to do a good job of studying, your grades are good, don't delay your studies because of basketball. ”

He thought for a while, and then said: "That's it, the position of our school team organization guard, there is still a lack of a third substitute, I will fight for you, you don't have to train with the team." Do you think that works? ”

The boy thought to himself, I'm afraid the third substitute won't even be able to get into the squad, but he didn't say anything, just nodded and said thank you.

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It was past ten o'clock in the evening, there were not many cars on the road, and the green light at the intersection in front was about to turn red.

As soon as the car reached the intersection, a whizzing muck truck rushed out in an instant. Lao Li subconsciously stepped on the brakes, but it was too late, the muck truck plunged into the bus, knocked the car out more than ten meters away, and turned over four or five times in a row before stopping, the car was smashed into tatters, debris everywhere, and there were hot gases rising from the back of the car.

The boy fell into a semi-coma, blood gushing out of his head, and in a daze, a figure stepped down from the cracked CCTV and came to the boy's side.

"You love basketball?" The figure asked.

The boy nodded effortlessly and said weakly, "Love! ”

"How much love?" The figure asked again.

“…… Love ...... as much as my life" The boy's voice was small, but it was very firm, as if he had made his own promise.

The figure nodded, and continued: "In that case, I will give you the ability of a football star, and you want the ability of that football star?" ”

The boy was puzzled and asked the figure, "Am I dead?" Even if I die, I want Curry's ability to play well in the underworld! ”

The figure smiled, a holy white light emanating from its head.

I saw that he held out a fiery red ball of light in his hand, and in the middle of the light cluster was a number 30. The teenager certainly understands that it was Curry's jersey number.

He held the ball of light and gently placed it on top of the boy's head, and the ball of light gradually seeped into his head along the wound on the boy's head.

Waiting for all the light clusters to dissolve, the young man suddenly felt a white light in front of him, and a figure wearing a No. 30 jersey in the white light gradually became clear. He could see the face of the figure - it was Curry.

Curry's shooting posture, his dribbling movements, his ability to pass people, and the means of organizing offense are all demonstrated.

Then, the figure's voice rang out again: "Do you see clearly? How much you can learn depends on your talent! With that, the figure disappeared, and the boy was still lying in the car, and flames kept rising around him.

Ambulance sirens sounded in the distance, and the teenager grinned.

By the time the boy came to consciousness again, it was already three days later. He barely opened his eyes, and his surroundings were snow-white, and two figures were shaking in front of him.

"Doctor, please save my son! He's still young, he can't just leave it ......" Then there was a burst of sobbing, the voice of his mother, begging the doctor to cure him.

"Don't worry! Your son was injured in the brain, and I told you before he was admitted to the hospital, he was seriously injured, and the injury is not optimistic, and if he does not wake up for three days, it will be more troublesome to treat...... It is even possible to become a vegetative person...... Be prepared. ”

After the doctor finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

The boy saw his mother pounce, knelt in front of the doctor, hugged the doctor's thigh, and cried and said, "Please, doctor, I am such a son, he has three longs and two shorts, and I will not survive." Please save him! ”

The nurse next to her quickly pulled the teenager's mother up and kept comforting her.

The doctor turned around, glanced at the instrument on the bedside, and suddenly clapped his hands excitedly, "Quick! Inform the director, this child is saved! ”

When my mother heard this, she was immediately stunned, tears flowed down her eyes, and she grabbed the doctor's hand and kept asking, "Is what you said true, is what you said true......?"

It wasn't until the doctor confirmed it three times that she let go of her hand, and tears of joy flowed down again.

Hurried footsteps sounded outside the ward, and a deep male voice came, "What are the wards and the number of beds?" What is the patient's name? ”

"Bed 3 in ward 30, that child's name is Ning Xiaoning."