basketball literary men

Chapter 1 In the Dream

"Get up, you little boy, come on, let's continue, today I must make you cry and find your mother." In a very simple basketball court in El Segundo, a group of black boys surrounded a person, That person seems to be a white man, but his appearance is very different from that of a white man.

El Segundo is one of the more chaotic places in California. Although there are less than 2 people here, the crime rate in this place is the highest in the whole of California. In this small town, all kinds of people are mixed in Among them, it is really not a simple matter to survive here safely.

He. Damn, who is calling me? Could it be those big yangmas? I seem to remember that those guys have no strength now. Yu Guo opened his eyes very unhappy. When you are sleeping, if you are disturbed, if you annoy yourself, the consequences will be hum.I have never been a good stubble.

Yu Guo opened his eyes and found that he was not in his single-family villa, but in a very dilapidated basketball court, and there were black guys all around. Although Yu Guo was not racially discriminatory, but for black , he was born with a feeling of disgust.

Um?No, how could he be in the basketball court? Yu Guo's brain woke up in an instant. At this time, he realized that he was no longer the original self. Damn, I really didn't expect to go through such a bloody routine. It will also come down on your own head.

"Hey, this kid is awake, Bernard, we have some fun again." One of the black men said to the head of this group of people, all of whom had mocking smiles on their faces, Obviously, they have done this not once or twice.

Bernard?Yu Guo watched a lot of things suddenly pop up in this guy's brain, and he was caught off guard, and he fainted all of a sudden. The group of black boys were all stunned when they saw this scene.

"Fuck, isn't it, this kid is dead." Although Bernard has done this kind of thing not once or twice, but after all, he is still a minor, and he still has unknown fear of death.

Bernard carefully put his hand between Yu Guo's nose and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Yu Guo was still breathing, then turned his head and told the others, "Come on, let's get this kid to the hospital Well, if he really dies in this basketball court, we can't get rid of the responsibility."

Several other people also nodded. Although this is a society under the rule of law, everyone is equal, but does the real equality really exist? The answer is no. In this society, black people are still at the bottom. Although there are quite a few elites in the upper class, but compared to whites, this proportion is not known to be much smaller.

Yu Guo didn't know how long he had been in this coma. When he woke up, he found himself lying in the hospital. There were two middle-aged people in front of his bed, a blond woman and a man. Seeing this Between the two of them, Yu Guo said naturally, "Mom, Dad, why are you here?"

During this period of coma, Yu Guo has already figured out about this body and his own life experience. Now his name is Hugo, that is, Hugo. He is a Chinese born in the United States. The Chinese descent, because my mother is American, the only thing to be thankful for is that my surname has not changed much in my life.

Father Yu Zedong is a professor of the Chinese Department of Caltech, and mother Emily is an editor of the "Los Angeles Times". graduates, this year is said to participate in the draft.Forgot to say, this year is 1996.

"Oh, Hugo, my baby, you finally woke up, you are worried about me, listen to your mother, don't play basketball, that sport is really too dangerous, you suddenly fainted on the basketball court this time Fuck, it really terrified me."

Mother Emily looked very concerned when Yu Guo woke up, while Yu Zedong didn't speak, but from his eyes, he could also see that he cared about her, his father's love was like a mountain.

However, my mother actually opposed playing basketball by myself. According to my memory, when I was a child, my physique was very average. The reason why I chose to play basketball was entirely because I wanted to mingle with the people around me. But the tragedy is that although this body is white , but firstly, there is no soft hand feeling, secondly, the physique that will fall when the wind blows, thirdly, there is no overall view, except for working harder than anyone else, there is nothing special about the rest, logically speaking, It is completely a fairy tale that he can enter UCLA like this. The reason why he can enter this famous basketball school and be able to be alumni with Bill Wharton and Kareem Abdul-Jabbar is entirely because of his grades like a top student. I can go to Harvard and MIT, which pay more attention to cultural literacy, but the basketball of these two universities is very mediocre. For the basketball dream in my heart, Yu Guo chose to join UCLA.
In the four years at UCLA, I have always been a substitute among the substitutes. Although I have worked hard and the coaches have seen all this, there are some things that cannot be achieved only by hard work.

Recalling these, a stubborn and unyielding character appeared in Yu Guo's mind, which seemed to have many similarities with his former self.

"Mom, I'm still going to try. If it really doesn't work, I will follow your orders and become an editor like you." This body's mind is still very good, otherwise the cultural class level would not be so good Changed. The self in the previous life was completely a scumbag.

Yu Guo's persistence made Emily very depressed. She turned her attention to her husband. Yu Zedong looked at Yu Guo. He didn't support his son playing basketball, even if he only had one-third of the cultural class. In terms of basketball, I would not object to it, but he did not. Although he worked extremely hard, his combined playing time did not exceed two hours during the four years of college. At such a level, he would not be able to participate in the draft. It is really a miracle to be selected, but as a father, no matter what choice the child makes, he has to support it. After all, this is his dream.

"Okay, Hugo, you can go, but if you are really not selected, just do what you say. In fact, you can live a good life in the United States without playing basketball. Isn't your mother and I an example? .?"

Yu Guo curled his lips and didn't try to refute. Although his father said so, every time the Lakers played, he still didn't lose a game. Basketball is a sport that is popular in the United States, at least for me now. Playing basketball is a promising career, isn't it?

(End of this chapter)