There were only 3 seconds left in the high school basketball final, and our school was 1 point behind. The coach passed the ball to me who was 1.78 Meters tall: "Don't cry when you lose, little dwarf." The opponent's players laughed loudly: "Is this height worthy of playing?" I dribbled with my eyes closed, remembering the scout's taunt when I lost the selection for the school team: "Height is a flaw." When I opened my eyes again, the world was quiet. The basketball drew a perfect arc, and the entire audience held their breath. On the night of the NBA draft, the scouting report read: Fatal flaw - lack of height. I signed a ten-day short contract and came on as a substitute in my debut, beating the top pick who was 2.11 Meters tall. After seven consecutive hits from beyond the three-point line, the commentator roared: "Chen Qi! The dwarf God of War from the East!"
This work is dedicated to everyone who loves basketball
