In the early morning, the city was asleep, but a basketball hall was still on.

Bang, bang!

A rhythmic voice came out of the basketball hall. Inside, Yao Xiaoming is still a trainer. He is sweating. He is the only one in the empty Basketball Hall.

His talent may be good at home, but in this basketball country, he is just like a grain of sand on the beach. There are too many talented people here, too many... But this is something he has known for a long time, and he is not discouraged.

Because he has a dream, he didn't come here to show off his talent, he came here for the only goal!

Talent is not as good as people, so we should make up for it with diligence and hard work.

In this place full of genius, all those who really stand at that fixed point come from hard work.

The arm seemed to be heavy as if it had been filled with lead. According to the action that has been done thousands of times, it grabs the ball, jumps lightly and takes off the ball.

The ball is still in the air, but he has a smile on the corner of his mouth. Feeling the familiar hand in his hand, he knows that the ball has been scored.

Shua!

Red basketball in the basket Shua up a circle of white waves, hollow into the net.

He went outside, sat on the ground, picked up the kettle next to him, poured a few mouthfuls, had a rest for a while, and then got up to leave and went back to the dormitory.

As a professional athlete, he also knows that training should be moderate. Overtraining is an overdraft to his body, but it is not good for him. Therefore, although he has a lot of training intensity, he always pays attention to his body, so as to maximize the training without breaking his body.

Today's training was a bit long because of the coach's notice. He can start the next game at last. He was a little bit excited. It's exciting. Because he is close to his dream. Also a little nervous, this is him