NBA! I Make the Answer No Longer Lonely

I was once a talented new star in the CBA. After a serious injury, the team abandoned me, my girlfriend left me, and the doctor said I would never play basketball again in my life. In order to survive, I went to Philadelphia, USA, to wash dishes in a Chinese restaurant. Every night, I dragged my useless leg and shot crazy shots on the broken court. Until that day, I met Allen Iverson, who was also questioned by the whole world. He taught me: It's okay to be afraid. Those who are not afraid are fools. But you can't be afraid to make an effort just because you're afraid. From then on, at four o'clock in the morning in South Philadelphia, there was an extra ditch and a Chinese. Later he became my brother, and later we returned to the NBA together, and later we won the championship. They said it was a miracle. Only I know that this is not a miracle - this is two "waste people" biting each other's teeth and dragging each other out of hell.