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Every hard-working player deserves to be respected for his accomplishments, and I won't talk about the stronger or the weaker, only the player he likes — the little boy in the stockings ~ Kobe Bryant (inscription).
A kid born for basketball; a fighter who never accepts defeat; a superstar who makes countless people crazy: whether in life or at work, he is a complete paranoia.
Fledgling, rising from the ground, showing their heads and feet, family turmoil, workplace doubts, crumbling, falling to the bottom, hidden tolerance, day by day, rising, such as the day in the sky, the struggle of the trapped beasts, the gradual decline, the old Ji Futuo, the rapids retreat: the fragments of your ups and downs in your life are the epitome of the lives of countless of us.
"Piaf is innocent, he is guilty", "hard work" to the point that we are unwilling to admit that you are still gifted, trying to find a person close to yourself, and can use countless "four o'clock in the morning" to become our spiritual pillar.
For the same Virgo, in high school because of you, I bought two basketballs. When I am in a bad mood, I run to the basketball court with a basketball, from noon to night; when I am in a good mood, I also run to the basketball court with a basketball, from noon to night; paranoid to learn your shooting gesture hand type, stubbornly learn your shooting elbow angle; chase your every game, learn your every step, watch your every kill, experience your mentality when you kill, from your two hands after the kill, shake your fingers, to take off and swing your fist, beat your chest, jump to the stage to open your arms, 再到你绝杀后毫无表情的样子：感受你的成长，成熟，到归于平静的渐变状态，感知你的优秀已经成为习惯。
Like you, is your stoic fighting spirit, is your heroism, but also your love for basketball, but also your indomitable destiny. The 10,000-meter running training at the Games thinks of you; the twentieth pull-up in the gym thinks of you; and when you can't persevere in the examination, you also think of you. I'm not good and have a lot of character flaws, but you said that you would rather shoot 0 out of 30 than 9 out of 0, because you can't lose to yourself, enjoy the picturesque process, wait for the ending to change to qualitative change, you let me understand that failure is part of life, and choosing to get back on your feet is an attitude.
I don't dare to watch your retirement game live, only that you scored 60 points against the Sir, and you let the people who pay attention to you in the world know that it's not that you can't play but that you don't want to play basketball anymore. A mamba out ended your basketball career and ended my youth without regrets. It's just that because your mind is full of your cool and heroic posture when you play basketball, the NBA can no longer enter the eyes.
Missing Kobe Bryant, not next to patriotism, not with the national situation, is to miss the youth we will eventually pass away, to miss the rebellion that we once had.
A big man in his thirties will write an article and write another, will write about crying and crying, not only because of the nostalgia for his idol as a basketball lover, but also because the volleyball "Wilson" in his heart was swept away by the waves, which was the only object of his speech, he threw it into the distance in despair, turned his head and would find it back and apologize continuously, but this time he could only leave for the reality of clutching his hands, watching his spirit rely on and unable to save him. I could only watch silently as he was swept away by the waves and kept saying, "i'm sorry.i'm sorry, Wilson. ”
Dear basketball, the love of my life, you make me obsessed and miserable, I will always be the little boy in the stockings - Kobe Bryant, five seconds countdown, the ball in hand is ready, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...