Basketball boy in the sun

Text/Lin Shenshi Sees a Deer

A ray of warm sunshine in early winter pours down through the clouds. The ivy becomes more and more green under the light, climbing up desperately.

The mottled halo of light passing through the leaves stretched the boy's figure longer and longer. A group of people gathered outside the white line to watch the boys' jumping postures and the figures shuttled back and forth on the basketball court.

And I sat on the ground with my legs circling, letting the light dazzle my eyes, letting it shine, letting it shine directly above my head, making me confused...

My inner frame of reference Completely changed, I no longer looked at the passers-by, no longer noticed the falling leaves of the maple trees and ginkgo trees, and no longer distracted by the school song playing on the radio. Only the current basketball game brings a strong visual impact.

As a cheerleader in high school, when I watched basketball games, my heart was as calm as water. But I don't know since when I saw it, my heart was surging, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

It’s not that I got into basketball sooner or later, or whether the previous basketball players played brilliantly, but that I have a deep emotional connection with the basketball boys at this moment, and I am inspired by their spirit. conquered.

02

Looking back on the ultimate basketball match between the two classes, I am still deeply shocked - what shocked me was not just the teenager’s crazy love for basketball, but also the bursting out of his body Strength is the belief that "there is no individual, only collective, fighting for basketball."

When the opponent brought the basketball all the way to our court and wanted to throw the ball away, they suddenly jumped up and snatched the ball from the opponent's hand. What seemed like a simple little move was actually a very difficult one. challenges. They do not have an advantage in height and body shape, and the other members are generally taller and stronger. When they tried to pass the ball to their teammates, they were intercepted by the opponent with lightning speed. Then the opponent's team rushed into our camp with the ball and successfully shot.

After winning the first serve, the opponent's morale soared, their confidence doubled, and their condition was at full swing. Several goals were scored in a row, and the score gap between the two sides suddenly widened. Seeing that the opponent was determined to win, in comparison, the basketball boys in my class were depressed and depressed. They had lost their energy and their physical strength could not keep up.

I couldn't help but sweat and took a breath of air. Others also felt the disparity, but the people around me kept shouting, cheering for them, and kept encouraging them. The onlookers were not optimistic about them, but in this situation, the basketball boys in my class calmed down, cooperated flawlessly, and caught up with the opponent in the little time left to tie.

The rule is that in the event of a draw, both sides will extend the period for ten minutes. This is not good news. At this moment, they are sweating profusely and gasping for air. In order to reverse the situation and regain the score of the game, you have exhausted your physical strength too much.

It’s so uncomfortable, and it’s heart-wrenching from time to time~

The two sides are equally matched in terms of skills, coordination, and strategies. One second we hit the opponent's frame, and the next second we hit the opponent's frame. It was a stalemate for several rounds, with no one willing to give in.

The basketball was patted back and forth, left and right, in his hands, and his eyes were moving around, looking for opportunities to "break through". Suddenly he quickened his pace, turned left and right, passed through the two layers of defense, came to the basket, made a tiger leap, turned around and shot, the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, evenly. The ground fell into the basket.

My eyes never strayed from the basketball, my mentality was still the same, I was not tired or slack at all, I was full of energy, not giving the opponent any chance to take advantage of the gap, and not giving myself a way out. Until the last bit of strength is exhausted, until the last second of the game, until the referee announces the result!

Just missed the championship by two points - the other side cheered and applauded like thunder. But this end was full of tears... From the players who had just finished the game to the classmates who were spectators to the class teacher

The basketball players hugged each other, tears rolled in their eyes, and the man had tears. No flicking. This is not about crying because we didn’t win the championship, but because we are our own champions.

In fact, I held back my tears and didn’t let them come out. I just wanted to say that even though we lost, it was still glorious. A basketball game infected each of us, drew each other’s hearts together, and enhanced our cohesion.

03

"No brothers, no basketball, no basketball, no youth" I roughly understand - basketball is synonymous with youth, and it is the best toy for basketball teenagers growing up.

We also gradually understand why basketball is the blood of youth? It is precisely because of basketball that young people are young and full of energy.

Early in the morning, a ball was passed, hitting the rim and the backboard, making a thumping sound.

At noon, a man's silhouette flashed across the basketball court alone.

At dusk and sunset, he reluctantly left the battlefield with the original team.

As soon as the lanterns came on, they held the ball on time and swept across the playground. They did not end until the dormitory door closed.

The teenagers who play basketball are full of charm, the teenagers who play basketball are the most sentimental, the teenagers who play basketball are youthful and passionate...

Every time I encounter a basketball game, I will go over and take a look. When I see a boy jumping and dunking, your figure can't help but appear in my mind, just like you when you were young and frivolous.

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The young man is sweating like rain

He is full of heroism

The sun is like blood and the sharpness of a child

The sound of basketball is beating like a fanatic Heartbeat

The boy on the court and the girl outside the court

It’s friendship, it’s love