name of champion

Chapter 40 Can You Play Basketball?

Nanpingshan Cemetery

Wang Weiyu was wearing a black suit, which was completely different from the casual clothes he usually wore. A boy turned into a man instantly.

"Do you want me to accompany you in?" Wang Weijue asked.Wang Weiyu shook her head and said, "No need, go get busy, I'm fine by myself." "Call me if you need anything," Wang Weijue said.

After closing the door, Wang Weiyu walked into the cemetery, which is one of the largest cemeteries in Jiangsu, where many Jiangsu people are buried every year.The so-called people are empty when they go, no matter what kind of person they were in life, they will be the same after death, leaving only a jar of ashes.

Wang Weiyu walked quickly, he knew exactly where he was going and where the tombstone he was looking for was.

After walking for ten minutes, he finally stopped in front of an ordinary tombstone.

The name on the tombstone is clearly written - Xu Yong.

There are many Xu Yong in China, but more than ten years ago, Xu Yong was a special name for the Chinese basketball circle.

Xu Yong, two meters tall, has an elite physical fitness among people of the yellow race. He is a striker with a core wing style of play. He is a rare core striker in China. The best lineup is also a frequent visitor to the lottery show in the US draft network prediction.

He is known as the leader of Chinese basketball in the next ten years. What kind of outstanding man is that?
2006

"Your problem, we are very sorry, if it is correct, you may not be able to play basketball anymore." A doctor said to the young man sitting in front of him in a solemn tone.

The man hesitated for a moment, looked at the results of the physical examination, skipped over a large section of technical terms that he couldn't understand and didn't want to understand, and carefully looked at the last patient's name——Xu Yong.

"Is it because the domestic technology is not enough?" Xu Yong asked: "If I go to the United States." The doctor said: "Your disease is still an insurmountable problem in the world. The United States may provide some better chemotherapy conditions. There is not much difference in the country.” “Can it be cured?” Xu Yong asked.

"I can't guarantee it, but there are many people in the world who have been cured of it with chemotherapy and reconditioning," the doctor said.Xu Yong asked: "If I didn't get through it, I mean if chemotherapy doesn't work, how much time do I have? Me."

"A year, maybe longer," said the doctor. "Okay, I see." Xu Yong put away the medical examination form, "Thank you, doctor."

If you can't play, what's the point in the future?Xu Yong took out the results of his physical examination and threw them directly into the trash can of the hospital, "There are still a few games left, I want to finish them, at least, let me finish them."

Coming out of the hospital, the fresh air was blown on his face like a knife, making him very uncomfortable. Just as he was about to take a taxi, a boy walked by in front of him, who probably was less than ten years old.

The boy kicked the football with his toes, keeping the football at a considerable height, rising and falling from his feet, his footwork was very neat, and he seemed to have considerable skills.However, no matter how good the skills are, there is no guarantee that there will be no mistakes. It may be that he noticed the eyes of others, and the boy was distracted.

The football hits the side of the toe and rolls into the street.The boy ran over to retrieve the football.At this time, there happened to be a car passing by on the street. The speed was not fast, but the distance was too close, and it was too late to brake. It seemed that a tragedy was about to happen.

Xu Yong ran over, and the physical fitness of a basketball player was fully reflected at this moment. His instantaneous speed was not inferior to that of a sprinter. Before the car accident, he picked up the frightened boy and jumped to the opposite side of the street.

The two were floating in the air, Xu Yong hugged the boy to his chest, and fell down heavily.

Xu Yong's feet hit the floor straight, enduring the severe pain, and he had to comfort the boy, "Don't be afraid."

When Xu Yong woke up, he was lying in the hospital, surrounded by his teammates, some were surprised, some were laughing, some were jealous, "Are you all here?" "Look at what you have done!" Soul, Hu Weidong said excitedly, who had high hopes for Xu Yong. "I did something good." Xu Yong said with a bitter smile, "The country will give me a certificate."

"There is a limit to doing good deeds. If you save someone, don't you care about yourself? If your future is because of this matter" Hu Weidong became jealous.

future?What future do I have?Xu Yong shook his head, "How is that kid?" "It's okay, the skin on his foot is a little bit broken." Another teammate told him the situation.

"Go out, I want to be quiet." Xu Yong said.

The teammates looked at each other, only sighed, and walked out of the ward one after another.

Wang Weiyu couldn't forget that day, even though he was still young.The sound of that car is still remembered, and the person who rescued him seemed to be seriously injured.He stayed in the hospital for two days, checked his whole body several times, only had a few bruises on his feet, and he will be discharged tomorrow.

Before leaving the hospital, he wanted to meet that person, at least to thank him in person.

Let me say thank you to him, is that enough?Wang Weiyu thought to herself.

So, after inquiring, he walked to Xu Yong's ward, knocked carefully, but there was no movement, he quietly opened the door.

"It's you." Xu Yong smiled slightly.

"Thank you that day." Wang Weiyu held back the words for a long time, standing in front of this man, but couldn't say anything.

Xu Yong said: "Can you come closer? I want to see what you look like." Wang Weiyu approached him, Xu Yong said with a smile: "What a handsome boy." "Why did you save me?" Wang Weiyu Asking and saying, "They said you shouldn't do that."

"I can't just watch a person with a future die." Xu Yong said.

"what's your name?"

"Wang Weiyu."

The room fell into a brief silence.Xu Yong broke the silence, "Can you play basketball?"

It has been so long since Wang Weiyu woke up from the memory, the memory of that day is still very clear, and Xu Yong has long been turned into a pile of white ashes and buried here forever.

Later, he learned what an excellent basketball player Xu Yong was, and even more that he was terminally ill.

At that time, although he was young, he was grateful, so he put football in the corner forever.

Perhaps in order to repay his kindness, or to help that person fulfill his wish, Wang Weiyu made a wish to enter the Ultimate League, and since then he has played basketball, which he has no interest in.

Wang Weiyu finished tidying up the weeds next to Xu Yong's tomb, "I entered the Ultimate Alliance and followed your footsteps. I know this is not enough. If you are watching, please continue to read."

After finishing speaking, Wang Weiyu turned around and left here.

"Do you play basketball?"

I can play basketball now, and it's not bad.

(End of this chapter)