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It's all ugly. "The test time for each team is so densely arranged...they are almost concentrated in this month."

"You also missed Okla's Thunder team." Aomine reminded

"Is this going to kill you?" In addition to participating in the tests of three teams in a row in the past few days, Qingfeng has to go back and forth between the east and west coasts of the United States and fly to several states to participate in the tests of a total of eight teams in this short period of time.

"No way, the draft time is approaching. This can be regarded as a test of the physical strength of the players. After all, the NBA schedule is also denser and tighter at the end, so you must be able to adapt. After all, compared with the training camp, such a separate test can better show a player's strength. The characteristics of the players, well, this also means that they are interested in me, so they will ask me to play for them.” After having an experience in the past year, he will be more mentally constructed this year.

Stretching his muscles and bones, Aomine directly pillowed on Kise's thigh.

"Opportunity, there is one, it is one." He looked at Kise firmly and resolutely.

Such a confident expression, no matter how many times you look at it, you can't look away.

Staring at those eyes, Kise also nodded, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

"Give me a charge. Cool."

He grabbed Huang Lai's neck, and their lips touched lightly.

"You have to work hard for your transfer exam, come to the United States to accompany me." This is his spiritual food.

"must."

Look at each other tenderly.

"Then help me dig out my ears by the way. I've always felt my left ear is very itchy." Said his boyfriend, Aomine Daiki.

"Which old man are you, Xiao Qingfeng..."

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"I told you not to come here... Wuyue's big mouth..." Qingfeng looked at his parents who appeared in Madison Garden with displeasure.This is the venue for the 2013 NBA rookie draft.

"My son is participating in the draft, so how can parents not come? Aren't the parents of other players also coming?" Megumi Qingfeng looked at the other players, and they were all accompanied by relatives and friends. "You didn't tell us the time of the draft last year." By the time they found out, it was too late to book a ticket.

"I think this is my own business." Scratching his head, he looked very impatient.

"This is the honor of the family! How can you not talk about it!" His father immediately cursed in a rough voice.You know, his son was actually able to enter the NBA draft, which is enough to make him proud for the rest of his life-his son of Aomine Daiki is a rookie in the NBA draft.No matter what the result is, it can make him proud for a lifetime.

"Oh, oh...." How dare he say that he is afraid of losing the election, so he dare not call his parents?

If he loses the election, how will he face his family who have always supported him.

Although he worked very hard, he was still not sure deep down in his heart.

"Ryo...... He flew to the United States, and he will study in the United States later. We will continue to communicate."

Qingfeng took advantage of the fact that his father went to the suction area to pump the silt, and only the mother and son were left to talk.

"..." Just like before, his mother just remained stubbornly silent.

"I don't want you to accept it, I just want you to know my recent situation. That's it."

"Don't let other players know about this kind of thing, you don't want to be excluded?" It's not so much exclusion as worry.

"...I have this common sense."

"Whether it's work or other things, you have chosen a path that is harder than others..."

"I chose it myself, so I don't think there is anything wrong with it. Even if it's hard work, I chose it myself, and I enjoy it."

Although there are still times of frustration, he still does not regret his choice.

Compared with a life that is smooth sailing but contrary to his own will, he would rather take a rough road, but he is happy with it; at least he has no excuses to shirk.

"Let's go, it's time to enter." Far away, she saw her husband coming back.

"I announce that the 2013 NBA rookie draft will officially begin──" NBA Commissioner and Chairman David Stern opened this year's draft with his usual smile.

The draft time is very long. Although the order of the team draft has long been determined by lottery, each team has 5 minutes to think and choose players in the draft. Then the president of the NBA is also the chairman of the conference David ?Stern will announce the players selected by the team on the stage, and then the selected players will take over the baseball cap embroidered with the team's symbol, shake hands with the NBA president on the stage, take a group photo, and then take him He showed off his new team and number to everyone in the audience before walking off the stage to join his new team.

Young players from all over the world gathered together, regardless of nationality, race, rich or poor, they all wore starched suits and leather shoes, and sat under the stage accompanied by relatives and friends.With a heart full of eager dreams, there is also an uneasy future.

Everyone stretched their necks involuntarily, seeing that the white-haired old man on the stage was able to open the envelope, and then called out his name──

Is it heaven?Or hit back to the ground and start all over again?

"Where do you want to go?" "Miami Heat. How about you?" As the draft began, the players around him began to whisper.

"I hope to go to the Lakers. My hometown is in Los Angeles, of course I hope to play for my hometown team."

"I like the style of the Pistons better, and the coach of the Pistons spoke very well of me when I went to the trial before. I hope I won't be picked by a team I don't like..." "It's really hard to be selected, At that time, we can only pray that they are willing to let people go.”

Qingfeng did not join the discussion.For him, it doesn't matter which team he goes to. The important thing is that he has a chance to be selected --- being selected means having a chance to play.He doesn't want to repeat last year's bleak feeling of sitting in the audience until the end of the draft.

However, it's not impossible for him to understand why they are so nervous—the NBA draft has always been about the team selecting players, not the players selecting the team.Especially the contracts of rookies picked in the first round are more stringent, but they also have relatively more guarantees; at least there is absolutely no need to worry about living a life of receiving a daily salary, or even not receiving a dime.

As long as they are selected by the team in the first round, no matter how they want to, they must play for the team for two years before they have the right to change jobs. Unless the team is willing to let people go, rookies actually have no ability to choose which team to go to.If you don't want to join that team, and the team is not willing to let you go, then you can only give up your rookie status this year and quit the professional basketball circle for a year to lift this rule.

"The first pick in the first round of the 2013 NBA Draft, center Vincent Winster from the University of North Carolina. Selected by the Portland Trail Blazers." The NBA chairman read out the first name—this year The rookie No. [-] pick has been selected.

The big man in front of him embraced his mother excitedly, kissed his girlfriend, then put on a baseball cap embroidered with the Trail Blazers symbol, and strode onto the glorious stage.

This is the moment when the dream begins.

"The second pick in the first round of the 2013 NBA Draft, point guard Muller Skater from South Africa. Selected by the Milwaukee Bucks."

"The third pick in the first round of the 2013 NBA draft, power forward guard Roger Johnson from Duke University. Selected by the New York Knicks."

With the passage of time, there are more and more vacancies around him-seeing that the first round of the draft is coming to an end.

"It's nothing, there's a second round." Although he comforted his parents in this way, his heart was already half-sinking.

In Japan, it can be said that he had almost no opponents, but when he came to the United States, he encountered many setbacks one after another.If he was the only one, he could bear it, but now the two most important people in his life are sitting beside him... If he loses the election again... what face should he have to see them?

His eyes drifted to the corner of the draft platform, and he tried his best to pretend to be very calm and calm, as if there was nothing to worry about.

"The 2013th overall pick in the first round of the 26 NBA Draft, power forward guard Pui Joyce from Canada. Selected by the Detroit Pistons."

"The 2013th pick in the first round of the 27 NBA Draft, small forward guard James Barrett from Georgetown University. Selected by the Los Angeles Lakers."

As the ranking order was pushed back, every time the assembly called out a person's name, Qingfeng's heart sank even more.

After finally coming here, how many times do I have to wander before I can enter the gate!

It's all here!

Just a little short of that!

It's really only a little short of that!

"The 2013th pick in the first round of the 29 NBA Draft, shooting guard Georgeson Keller from UCLA. Selected by the Chicago Bulls."

Seeing that the first round was coming to an end, the fists that had been tightly clenched were slowly loosened.

ahh.......

Sure enough... is there still a distance between dreams and reality?

Although he really wanted to comfort himself that he still had a chance for the second round, he understood very well that not all teams would want the second-round picks, and don't even give up on the deal. He said there were 60 spots, but In fact, less than [-] people are selected almost every year.

As the order is pushed back, hope becomes more and more remote.

He really felt empty.

──But if he stopped here, would he be worthy of everyone?

Kise's golden eyes, such a bright and soft expression suddenly appeared in front of him.

The whole person became empty.

"With the 2013th pick in the first round of the 30 NBA Draft, small forward Daiki Aomine from the Los Angeles Defenders was selected by the Oklahoma City Thunder. The first round of the draft is over."

In just one second, his life stopped.

XXX

"With the 2013th pick in the first round of the 30 NBA Draft, small forward Daiki Aomine from the Los Angeles Defenders was selected by the Oklahoma City Thunder. The first round of the draft is over. The above is the announcement of the results of the first round of the 2013 draft. "

Qingfeng was completely stunned, unable to believe what he heard.It wasn't until his mother hugged him and cried, and his father couldn't help rubbing his eyes, that he finally woke up from his dream──

"Congratulations. This is the symbol of your future team. Wear it." The staff of the conference handed over the blue baseball cap, the symbol of the Oklahoma City Thunder.

When he put the hat on, he really felt his hands shaking.

"Go, go to your big stage—and start your dream." The staff probably also saw his surprised and unbelievable expression, and pushed him with a smile, telling him to hurry up to the stage.

Every step towards the stage is too dreamy to be real.

Last year, he sat here until the end of the game. No team drafted him, and no team approached him. He had to go back to the development league again. cried all night.

He has experienced the ruggedness, pain, and suffering of chasing dreams.

"Congratulations. Hope to see you active in the future."

He finally stepped onto the dazzling stage. He pursed his lips seriously and shook hands with the NBA chairman.Spotlights come and go.Then Aomine took over the Oklahoma City Thunder jersey, which was blue like the blue sky -- back number 68.It is the back number of his and Kise Teiguang's time, and it is also the starting point of all their connections.

He spread out his jersey, held it high, and dedicated the blue number 68 to that person──

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"Congratulations to Xiao Qingfeng for being selected!"

In a small hotel in Los Angeles── where Kise temporarily stayed.Kise raised his wine glass and yelled—he was completely soaked.

Originally, he wanted to spray Xiao Qingfeng with champagne, but after only a few sprays, Xiao Qingfeng snatched it and sprayed him back.Tomorrow the hotel cleaning staff will definitely be mopping the carpet and swearing.

"And it's the first round, it's amazing!" "Nonsense, who am I? I'm Aomine Daiki."

Kise immediately stuck to it, put his hands around Qingfeng's neck, and sat on his lap like that.

"Hmph~ I also have good news here." Kise was a little drunk.There was an unnatural blush on his eyes and face, and he put his whole weight on Qingfeng's body coquettishly.

"I have it too." Aomine directly wrapped his arms around Kise's slender waist without politeness.

The two fell on the bed together like that.

"Then count to three and say it together." Kise said coquettishly, lying on his body.He's really almost drunk.

"One, two, three—I'm going to play in Oklahoma!"

"One, two, three—I'm going to college in Los Angeles!"

"What!?" Kise screamed immediately, half sober in an instant, "Isn't Xiao Qingfeng going to the Los Angeles Lakers?" Wasn't he chosen?

"Are you an idiot? The first-round rookie can't decide where he will go!" If he can, I hope the Lakers will pick him!

"Then it's meaningless for me to come to Los Angeles to study!" Kise yelled.

"Didn't you transfer to the United States for your own career as an actor?" Qingfeng said contemptuously.

"But, but I chose UCLA because I wanted to be with Aomine! And where is Oklahoma?"

"In Texas, it's not just a lively big city."

"Woo..."

Damn it, that guy actually cried.

"It's hard... I thought I could be with Xiao Qingfeng this time..." We slept together, ate, dated, held hands and had sex together. I didn't expect that the two places would be separated again. When I think of this place, Kise can't help feeling sad Come on, the tears can't stop.

"If you fly from Los Angeles, you can arrive in three hours." Aomine hugged Mazi who was lying on top of him and cried non-stop. It has been two years since Kise never played again. His body line has become much slimmer. ; He gently stroked Kise's back, and wrapped his other hand around his waist.

"At least half the world has been reduced to three hours, and the time difference has also been reduced from nine hours to one hour. So don't cry..."

After all, Kise lifted his face up.

"You cried until your nose came out, it's ugly enough."

He lifted up his shirt and gave it to his beautiful little model... No, it's the little actor who wiped his nose now.She looks so pretty, but she is so messed up when she cries.

"It's so noisy, it's acting skills, acting skills..." Ryota Kise, a would-be actor, bluntly blew his nose on Aomine's clothes while crying.

"Thank you." He suddenly hugged Kise, "Thank you, Ryo."

Aomine hugged him tightly.He said it sincerely.

"Thank you for being with me all the way, you... are my light."

What he said was all the truth, without any falsehood.

"Xiaoqingfeng too." The tears that were about to stop with difficulty overflowed again, "We will always be each other's light. Always. For sure."

The two hugged tightly.

From Diguang to Tonghuang.

From America to France.

Then from Oklahoma to Los Angeles.

The distance keeps getting closer.

The time for the two to meet again must be coming soon.

definitely.

The world is big, but as long as we circle around each other, we will be able to see each other again one day.

definitely.

(END)

Author: Salmon Luo

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