In 2001, Yang Long was in his third year of high school. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info After participating in Jordan's training camp in his first year of high school, Yang Long has been training according to Jordan's training methods. Three years later, his height has increased from 185 cm to 193 cm, his weight has increased from 72 kg to 78 kg, and the 84 kg bench press has reached the level of 12 consecutive presses. At that time, it was the season of the college entrance examination, and Yang Long, who had experienced the college entrance examination in his previous life, would not be unaware of the nervousness of the students around him. He has decided to apply to colleges in the United States and compete in the NCAA league as a springboard for the draft. So when most of the students were busy revising, Yang Long would come to the basketball court and sweat like rain.

"You're tired of training like this, aren't you?"

Following the crisp and pleasant sound, Yang Long saw Wu Shuang holding a bottle of water and handing it over. Wu Shuang tied his black and shiny hair into a ponytail, with a pair of big eyes on his goose egg face, wearing a school uniform, and his slender calves were very white and straight. She is the class flower of the next class, and she often becomes the object of conversation among her roommates in the dormitory.

"For basketball, no matter how hard you work, you won't feel tired." Yang Long took the water and opened it, and took a sip, it was cold and cold, with a faint sweetness. This is not the first time Wu Shuang has sent water to Yang Long, maybe she has a good impression of me? Yang Long is YY in his heart.

"Won't your training like this affect your studies?" Wu Shuang put his hands on his back and stood in front of Yang Long, his feet constantly rubbing against the ground.

"No, it won't." Sitting on the basketball hoop, Yang Long patted the vacant seat next to him and motioned for Wu Shuang to sit down. Although Yang Long is 37 years old in his previous life and present life, he has not even really stepped out of school, so in essence, Yang Long is still an 18 or 9-year-old teenager. When he met such a girl in such a season, how could Yang Long not have a good feeling?

"Which university do you want to go to?" Wanting to sit next to Yang Long, Wu Shuang was a little embarrassed, his face flushed slightly, slightly shy but very good-looking.

"I'm not going to take the college entrance exam." This is also the reason why although Yang Long has a good impression of Wu Shuang, and he can also feel that Wu Shuang has a good impression of him, Yang Long has not further developed their relationship. Yang Long has also participated in the college entrance examination where more than 900,000 candidates have competed, and knows the importance of this time for Wu Shuang. Whether they are together or not, the news that Yang Long is about to go abroad will distract Wu Shuang.

"What do you mean?" On the premise of not knowing Yang Long's basketball plan, Wu Shuang still thinks that the college entrance examination is their only choice.

"I'm going to apply to universities in the U.S." Yang Long saw the expression on Wu Shuang's face, maybe she hoped to go to the same university as herself, right?

"Is it for basketball?"

"Well, I'd like to have a bit of a career in the NCAA in the United States."

"Got it." Wu Shuang's voice weakened, with a hint of loneliness on his face. "And when are you going to go back home?" As if suddenly remembered, Wu Shuang looked into Yang Long's eyes and asked.

"I don't know." Shaking his head seriously, Yang Long himself didn't know how to develop his basketball path in the future.

"Basketball must be important to you." Wu Shuang no longer looked at Yang Long, as if he was completely disappointed.

"Hmm." What does basketball mean to Yang Long? In his previous life, basketball was his love and dream, but now basketball is like a part of his life.

The evening breeze was blowing, and Yang Long looked at Wu Shuang, who was silent beside him, and felt inexplicably sad in his heart. For the sake of basketball, he is about to leave, but Yang Long will not forget this girl in his memory, and perhaps, one day, they will meet again.

"Can you tell me which university you're going to?" Before leaving, the girl said to Yang Long, with a bit of stubbornness on her face.