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I love basketball, I love hearing the bang bang sound of the ball being slapped on the floor, the crisp swishing sound when the shot hits the net, the squeaking sound of the fierce friction between my sneakers and the floor when I quickly cross-step and change directions, and I even love being used by me in fancy sports. The thumping sound when the ball changes direction and knocks down the person and falls to the ground; I like the smell of basketball, the smell you get when you enter the basketball gym; I like to wipe the sweat with the jersey on my body, and I also like to see my sweat dripping on the floor. I like to show myself on the court, I like to beat my chest and roar, I like to listen to the cheers of the fans, I like to listen to the roar of the DJ, I like the feeling of flicking the basketball with my fingers and watching the basket magnify infinitely in my eyes at the moment of shooting, I like taking a deep breath when making free throws, trying my best to calm down, thinking about nothing but scoring the free throw, and then mechanically making the free throw like usual training, I like to encourage teammates, I like to use fake moves and steps to pass the opponent, and look at the opponent Flying past him in the air, he suppressed the joyful feeling of "another person I shook easily" and calmly shot open balls. He liked defense and could experience the joy of blocking the opponent's forward and stealing the opponent's defender. I like to play ghost-like passes without looking at people/behind the back/behind the head/fake throws and real passes/fake fax passes, etc., And then listen to the exclamations from the audience. I like to open my arms after a beautiful score, or point to the sky with one hand to welcome the celebrations of the fans in the audience. I like the national team and I like to watch the national team that is united and has the courage to fight. We are all Chinese, we all like the national team, and we all hope that the national team can win - the Beijing Olympics, the Chinese men's basketball team played against the American men's basketball team, Dayao hit a three-pointer in the opening game that directly detonated the arena, and the whole place was boiling as if it was about to knock off the roof, which scared Paul; and Dayao's victory points, Sun Yue blocked Howard at the basket, and Kobe's breakaway pull-up jumper was slapped away by Yao Yao's volleyball-style block... We dream that one day, the Chinese team can reach the top of the basketball world, instead of Yao Ming being asked by Americans, "Why can't China's 1.3 Billion people pick out five people who can play basketball?" Of course, as a basketball fan, I also like the NBA and other national teams, I like all kinds of superstars, I like to see all kinds of spring men playing hooligans above the basket, interpreting the aesthetics of violence, I like to watch the three-pointers raining down every time I disagree, I like to see top point guards playing cool fancy dribbling, controlling the rhythm, and delivering wonderful passes, I like to see the impact of muscles when playing behind the basket, and I like to see the fearlessness of small forwards. Breaking through fearfully, dunking against the opponent's inside players, and even Carter's death dunk over Weis in the Sydney Olympics. I like McGrady's 35 seconds and 13 points, Fisher's 0.4-Second buzzer beater, and Jordan's "that shot." I like those coaches who argued fiercely with the referee and yelled at the referee and were ejected because they were dissatisfied with the referee's penalty. I like watching the players' joy when they hold the O'Brien Cup. Maybe everyone has a different understanding of basketball, but who doesn't want to stand on the highest stage of basketball, conquer the world, and become the god of basketball that everyone admires? Ideals are used to achieve; dreams are used to transcend. THIS IS WHY WE PLAY.

I read this book when I was in junior high school. It is really inspirational and classic. Yan Yufeng, Kobe! A must-see for those who love basketball! This book contains our youth, and maybe one day we have to give up our dreams for life. There was no time to continue running around the pitch. But we once loved this sport deeply. When the ball hit the basket, did you still feel that thrill in your heart?

The ending is finally over. Evaluation: Qidian Basketball is the best book written. It was an old book ten years ago. It was the era of Slam Dunk. This book mainly describes the high school competition for middle school students. The style is also quite similar to Slam Dunk. Unfortunately, the protagonist's personal ability is too strong, which makes his teammates a bit of a noob. The opponents basically can't stop the protagonist's halo. I have been writing intermittently for more than ten years. Last year, I resumed updating and wrote some stories about the protagonist recuperating in the United States and improving his skills. Then I just wrote about returning to China to participate in the national competition. I am just short of a national finals. I am a eunuch again. This book is a very good basketball article. Many of the current basketball articles in Qidian are system data plug-ins flying all over the world. This book is more realistic, although there are exaggerations, but after all, it is still within the acceptable range.

Childhood dreams, passionate youth.