In the teenage years that I can't go back, in the years when it was difficult to have the enthusiasm to play a game in reality, in a dream, I got together with them on the court again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, now, after all, it is just a dream.

The care in the dream is still the same, the more heartwarming, the more sad it is.

Maybe it's their reality, but it's just my dream. There is always one party sober and one side intoxicated. But even so, they still cared about me.

How can it, not sad.

It's too late, and I don't want to sigh too much. The second half has begun.

Lin Gongzi, Fenglong inside, Lao Long small forward, Lao Lei controls the ball. As for me ... Pure make-up.

It's just that this person who made up the numbers was released outside the three-point line in less than a minute of the opening game.

Lao Lei, who was in possession of the ball, had already broken through to the innermost, and was blocked by the three opponents and his own people one by one. There is no sudden attack, and there is no way to vote.

Then, just when everyone thought he was going to make a mistake, the ball hit me like a cannonball.

I took the ball, but my hand trembled.

Half sore, half excited.

On the right side of the three-point line, I was absolutely open at the moment, and I had plenty of time to shoot before the opposing player pounced.

However, I hesitated between shooting and passing.

Then, the opposing player has come over to defend. Helplessly, I passed the ball out.

The moment the ball came out, I felt a little annoyed in my heart.

Even if it's a dream, I still can't be decisive. After so many years of playing, how many times did I hesitate before making a shot. And with so many opportunities to choose in life, how many times have I hesitated?

Attack, defend, attack, and defend. The scores alternated, and the quarter was over before you knew it.

And I, in the midst of loss, hit a section of soy sauce. Everything is zero.

A dream, but also a regretful end?

In the midst of the loss, I struggled inwardly for a long time, and finally gathered enough courage at the beginning of the fourth quarter.

Even if it's just a dream, if you still love basketball, then you should work hard for it.

Regardless of victory or defeat, regardless of data, as long as you have contributed, as long as you have worked hard, it is enough.

clenched his fists, with a bit of perseverance, and went on the field again.

I don't know if it was the mental suggestion that worked, or if I started to control something in this dream, but after the start of the fourth quarter, I felt as if I could defend myself against anyone. You can run constantly, you can move quickly, you can pass the ball accurately. Except for the lack of confidence in shooting, everything else seems to be omnipotent.

So, on the side of the court, the uncle said leisurely: "Mr. Wen looks like a wild dog that has escaped." ”

And this "wild dog" was once again let go when the game was about to end.

Almost the same position, the same situation, the ball in hand, this time, without hesitation.

The moment the ball jumped, the shot, and the ball flew out, I felt like it was going to go in.

So the corners of my mouth began to smile uncontrollably.

However, when the ball began to fall, there was a sudden explosion of thunder in the sky.

It was as if dozens of strings of the most violent firecrackers exploded in the ears at the same time, and at that moment, there was a roar, and then, the whole world stood still.

Then, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the flat ground, and the basketball hoop shook.

And the basketball was also blown down by the wind and rolled far away.

The originally clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and raindrops fell to the ground like soybeans.

Regardless of what to greet, the people on the court hurriedly put away their things, greeted them casually, and ran to a place where they could shelter from the rain.

The pedestrians on the side of the road also disappeared in an instant.

I'm the only one, who seems to have been forgotten, and who doesn't seem to have come out of the thunder. Standing alone on the court.

Ren rained heavily, drenching his face.

At that moment, I wanted to look sluggish and say to myself: how can this be, this will be like this... But the truth was that I stood there with a blank face, and my mind was blank.

Even the heavy rain fell on my body, and I didn't feel it.

It wasn't until a sigh came from my ears that I suddenly came to my senses, and I hurried to look down the hillside.

She had been smiling lightly, and stood calmly on the hillside looking at me, with a hint of compassion in her eyes. Like a god on high watching her people.

Why did the promised "reward" become like this? If this is not a test, why is it still full of sadness? If it is a test, why should you be smart and compassionate?

What are you sad about? What are you feeling sorry for?

Is it sad that I can only exist in a dream, or is it pity that I am being "played" at this moment?

Looking at each other from afar, I turned from numbness to calm, and she returned from compassion to calm. The two of them looked at each other from afar.

Then, in my field of vision, her form gradually dissolved into nothingness and disappeared.

As if never came.

As she disappeared, every grass and tree on the hillside, basketball courts, school buildings, and even the concrete floor under my feet gradually disappeared. All things are darkness.

It is like the darkness before the opening of the world, and it is like the darkness that the last days have annihilated all in the legend.

I was the only one standing awake and dazed in the dark, not knowing whether the next moment would be hope or disillusionment.

The big dream was gone, but I still didn't wake up, just stood in the dark dream, dazed.

Your sister, a regret that bullied me over the years, that's why she regarded it as one of my demons, so she teased me at the last moment.

Forget about the play, after the play is over, this piece of black will come out again, and you want to trap me here?

Okay, if you're sleepy, be sleepy, and I'll think about something right now.

For example, why did you suddenly encounter a snow monster, a water spirit breath, and a heart demon?

As for the content of the demon, since it wants to make a fantasy and make those scenes, then just let it do it, and it's good to be happy anyway.

However, why did this inner demon that only appear in the Imperial Object Advanced Perfection Realm, the Perfection Advancement Dacheng Advancement, and the Dacheng Realm at each small stage until the Tribulation, why did it appear when I was only refining Qi and cultivating, and my breath was extremely weak?

Moreover, why was that incomparably precious water spirit breath so coincidentally perceived by me. You must know that a trace of water spirit breath may make a cultivator break his head, so every possible place on this planet, the Five Elements breath is estimated to have been scavenged a long time ago. Why, is there such a big mass here?

Although I think I'm really lucky sometimes, I don't think I'm so lucky that I can casually encounter so many water spirits.

As for the snow monster, it's not surprising that there are guardian monsters with the aura of water spirits. But if it is really the water spirit breath in the small world, will the monster being guarded only be the realm of perfection?