Chapter 127: Mr. Smith 3
When Alice heard this, she didn't hesitate and smiled, but she pushed away the money in Smith's hand and said, "If one day I tell my friend that Mr. Smith has drunk the drink I bought, I think it will be something I am proud of." Saying that, Alice turned and ran over, and when Smith heard Alice say this, he could only reluctantly take back the one hundred dollars in his hand.
At this time, except for some inconsequential passers-by, there were only Yu Yang and Smith left. Yu Yang calmed down for a moment, he looked at the Philadelphia legend in front of him, and slowly spoke: "Mr. Smith, this time I am here to thank you. I know that you gave me the gift of Christmas, and I am especially grateful to you. ”
Smith didn't deny it, he immediately said, "Yes, I don't deny that it was my Christmas present to you." But I think you deserve it, because I don't want a young man with ideals and a fighting spirit to be drowned in the crowd like this. My favor is nothing to me, and I can tell you arrogantly that it's not a thing for me at all.
I just want to be able to be one of your boats, and when you get on board, you're in control of the direction. So, lad, it's your own to work on this process. In the world of basketball, there is no high or low talent, he is the same as being a human being, if you are a genius, you are smart. However, if you don't do it, if you don't work hard, then your intelligence can only be buried.
Why should I help you, it's not because you saved my son that I helped you. That's because I believe in you, and I believe in you as someone who deserves my help. I've helped a lot of people here, and your busyness is nothing to me. You must not take it to heart. I just want to remind you that basketball is for hardworking, persistent, and goal-oriented people. I see hope in you, and I need your own efforts in the future. ”
Yu Yang never expected that Smith would talk to him so much at once. He didn't know what to say for a moment, because those words needed time to digest, yes, digest. This is a successful man, and he must have experienced countless deeds in him, and despite his youth, no one has denied him.
Smith continued after seeing the young man with his head bowed in contemplation: "I know that this place in America hates such a thing as relying on relationships. But you have to prove by your actions that I'm just a ship for you. The direction is controlled by yourself. I believe that one day you will completely get rid of my aura, and at that time you can proudly say: I am not a person who relies on relationships, I am powerful.
It's a very realistic society, if you don't work hard, you'll be eliminated, no matter what you do. So, Mr. Yu Yang, please remember that if there is no chance in this world, there is no hope, and once there is an opportunity. The next person with hope will be you. I think you could be Michael Jordan, or even surpass him. ”
Yu Yang looked up at Smith's face, he was looking at him with a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of encouragement and trust. Yu Yang looked at him and said gratefully, "Mr. Smith." Thank you. ”
Smith smiled, heartily, because he saw that the next hope was in Yu Yang. He stretched out his hand and patted Yu Yang's arm and said, "Okay." Young man, the path ahead is your own. That's all I can do. By the way, tell the young lady just now. I've already drunk her drink, it's sweet. Thank her for me, I'm leaving. ”
Yu Yang didn't speak, in his opinion, the person in front of him should be very busy. So he could only nod his head to say goodbye to the foreigner, and Smith looked at Yu Yang outside the window of the car and said, "Come on!" I believe you. After saying that, Smith's car drove into the midst of many vehicles, what is a rich man, this is a rich man. What he is really rich is not money, but qualities that money cannot buy.
At this time, Alice ran over with three bottles of drink, and only Yu Yang was left in a daze, and the legend of Philadelphia was gone. Alice asked, "What about Mr. Smith?" ”
Yu Yang came back to his senses, he pointed ahead and said, "Mr. Smith is gone, he asked me to tell you that he has already drunk your drink, it is very sweet." Alice heard this and looked into the distance, and the car at this moment had completely submerged the legendary car. Smith, this god-like man is gone.
Yu Yang was dumbfounded, and Smith's words kept echoing in his head. Alice, on the other hand, kept looking into the distance, hoping to catch a glimpse of his car with a halo. However, everything seems extremely slim.
There are more and more people coming and going on the street, but in Yu Yang's eyes, there is only one person who exists, and that is Mr. Smith. If there is no chance in this world, there is no hope, and once there is a chance, the next person with hope will be you. I think you could be Michael Jordan, or even surpass him.
Why should I help you, it's not because you saved my son that I helped you. That's because I believe in you, and I believe in you as someone who deserves my help.
Smith's words never departed from Yu Yang's thinking in the slightest, and there was silence in his heart, except for Smith's words. He couldn't hear the noise of the crowd around him or the whistles of the vehicles.
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Yu Yang's training has been announced to be over, and now he is waiting for the start of the new season to directly enter the 76ers. Now Yu Yang goes to the open-air basketball court every day to play with some sports enthusiasts, where he has made many friends, and on the other side, Ding Guoguo, who lives in China, has also received the latest news.
A middle-aged man of about 1.70 meters came to the corridor of a building, his dress was very simple, wearing a Mao suit, his face still looked a little anxious, he was in a hurry, and his destination was almost there. Just ahead, in a house, it can only be described as golden, because the decoration is all golden. Sofa, TV, freezer and everything else is fully furnished.
There are two people sitting on the sofa, and the person sitting on the right is Yao Ming, who is 2.26 meters, and Yao Ming is wearing a regular suit today. At this moment, there was a faint sadness on his face. And the other old man sitting on the left with sharp eyes was Ding Guoguo, who was also wearing a suit, but with a cold expression, just like Yao Ming owed him money, and at the moment he was collecting debts.
Having said that, there was a strange silence between the two, and it seemed that they had been arguing about something for a long time and were now resting. (To be continued......)