"It's okay, Yang. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You've done your best."

No matter how his teammates comforted him, Yang Long ignored it in vain and couldn't accept it. He kept replaying the picture of that killer ball in his mind, catching the ball, jumping, shooting, everything went according to plan, but why didn't that ball go in?

The sound of striking iron ~鏮~ hovered in Yang Long's mind, almost making his head explode.

It was a tough game, and Duke took the lead just once from start to finish.

Duke had a chance to win:

First, after a three-point shot from Yang Long, they took the only lead. But then Duke slackened, and after completing an effective defense, the opponent grabbed the rebound in the frontcourt and got a second chance to attack.

followed by Yang Long's three-point shot at the end, but unfortunately, the ball failed to score.

The 12-game winning streak came to an abrupt end, and Coach K must not sit idly by. We're only halfway through the season and he's got to bring us back from this tough game.

"You were very tenacious today! It's very good that I see in you the belief in winning. ”

"Looking at the whole season, I think this defeat is good for us. First of all, we have to realize that we are not invincible, and if we are not focused, even a mid-table team like Florida can beat us. You should be glad that such a defeat didn't happen in the knockout stages, otherwise your season would be over by now. ”

'We have to put this defeat aside before the next game, it's a new game next and we have to look forward!'

Back at school, Yang Long did not choose to return to the dormitory immediately, but chose to come to the stadium and practice alone. In the same three-point corner, he shot the basket over and over again, watching the basketball drill into the basket again and again.

Yang Long must ensure that the next time there is such a lore opportunity, he will definitely grasp it firmly.

The high-intensity training made Yang Long tired, but compared with the tiredness of the body, the failure to complete the stunner and help the team win made him feel bitter in his heart. Physically and mentally exhausted, he collapsed on the bed after washing.

Feeling bored, Yang Long turned on the computer. Unconsciously, he seemed to get used to talking to her whether he was happy or unhappy.

"We lost today."

"Huh? What's going on, aren't you on a 12-game winning streak? "Wu Shuang has already understood the previous game.

"My bad." Yang Long blamed himself for living up to his teammates' expectations, it was a shot that could help his teammates win, but he just didn't shoot. Although his teammates did not blame him, Yang Long just blamed himself.

"Why is it your fault?"

'We were down by a point and the ball came to me, but I didn't put it in.

"Basketball is a five-person sport, and one person shouldn't be blamed for the loss. How can they do this?! Wu Shuang's tone seemed a little atmospheric, she thought that Yang Long had been bullied, and she was a little unhappy.

"My teammates didn't blame me, I just didn't want to go."

"Then you don't blame yourself, there are so many basketball games, you have to look forward~ Don't worry, even if you lose, I still support you! How many points did you score today? ”

"12 points, 4 rebounds, 4 assists."

"Awesome!"

“……”

Yang Long had a lot of dreams at night.

Yang Long dreamed that he was back in the Donald Tucker Center, back to the bottom corner of the three-point line, Williams passed the ball to him again, he took the ball, adjusted his breathing, controlled the rhythm, and made a three-point shot! The ball was rolled into the basket, and the more than 9,000 spectators at the huge Donald Tucker Center fell silent......

He dreamed of lingering with a woman on the spring grass, and he couldn't see her face clearly, but Yang Long had an intuition in his heart, that is, Wu Shuang...... Wake up and find your panties wet, which ............

The next day, Yang Long resumed the rhythm of his daily training.

Someone asked Pele:

"What's your favourite goal?"

"Next!"

Yang Long lost a lore, what can he do?

Yang Long could only prepare and throw in for the second time.