My Cartoonist Strategy

Another letter? An Yuan was shocked when he saw the letter. Then he picked up the letter and pulled out the stationery inside. "An Yuan, if you can find this letter, it means that you have read all the comics..." "How about, are you crying?" Are you crying? An Yuan wiped tears from the corners of his eyes. “I’ve cried. And, maybe it’s a touch injury. I cried for a long time. As a member of the National Youth team, I have also participated in some large-scale competitions, including competing with other national youth teams, and participating in At the club’s training, I was really happy at the time, but this precious happiness was shattered by a car accident. “This kind of pain is hard to imagine. In 30 years, only 15 years, I have been with basketball. I envy you, the players who can ride on the field, and I envy Dan Jingshou, who can still return to the field after two years of abandonment. "I want to play basketball, but there is no chance." If you really give up basketball, I will not go to you again. After all, there is more than one way to success. But now you are not. You still have a love for basketball and longing for dreams. "It doesn't matter whether you choose Yunhai No. 1 Middle School or other schools, I just hope you don't hesitate anymore, otherwise, you will really regret it. I don't want you to be the next single well..." You are single well Birthday! ? An Yuan refuted in his heart, preparing to sort the letter paper, put the envelope back, but found that one of the letter paper was filled with words on the back. "I want to play basketball, I want to play basketball, I want to play basketball..." Every word seems to be exhausted. The person who writes can't wait to write his unwillingness on the paper. Shan Jingshou's experience and Zhai Yang's letter touched his heart. The full page of "I want to play basketball" also made him feel Zhai Yang's inner soreness. Perhaps it will be casual to make a decision, but when you want to play basketball again, you may regret it. Like Shan Jingshou, two years are missing. At that time, no matter how hard it is, there is no way to catch up with others. This night, An Yuan did not fall asleep, and turned over and over, eventually he could only look at the ceiling. Do you still play basketball? If you still fight, are you still in Yunhai No.1? These problems have always troubled him. Until 5:30 in the morning, he still didn't know how to decide. Get up and put on your school uniform. When An Yuan went out of the house, the sky was already white. When the pedal came to the middle, he put the car in place, and when he passed the open court, he saw a man in a competitive wheelchair, shooting at the ball frame at the free throw line. When the basketball fell from the net, the man quickly driven the wheelchair and held the basketball in his hand. Then, the wheelchair made a 180-degree turn and quickly drove towards the basket. The basketball was thrown high and hit the basket. An Yuan's eyes widened, looking at dumbfounded. He felt that if he was sitting in a wheelchair, he would never be able to play like a man on the basketball court when it was still dawn. "What's the matter? Don't hurry to self-study yet?" The person in the wheelchair suddenly spoke, and An Yuan could see clearly. The person speaking was Zhai Yang. "That... self-study class... most of the time I went to sleep too much to learn." An Yuan scratched his head. This is the truth. At 6:10, it was already early self-study, too early, most of him would sleep on the table. Zhai Yang dribble the ball to the center line, "How was yesterday's comic?" "Uh... there is nothing nice to see, by the way, I have seen the author, just in Yunhai No.1." An Yuan shifted the topic. "He is very powerful... This cartoon is very popular in China. Previously... About a few years ago, "Soul of Chess" caused a wave of Go fever. I dare to pack tickets. The impact of "" is more than " "Soul of Chess" is bigger." Zhai Yang drives the wheelchair to the top arc position and throws a three-pointer. The basketball crossed an arc in the air and fell into the net. In a wheelchair, the waist seal is difficult to exert force. Even so, Zhai Yang can still put in three points. There is no such strength. An Yuan secretly exclaimed. As for Zhai Yang's "Soul of Chess", he hasn't heard much about it, and the publication time should be relatively early. "Really? I think he is like an ordinary brother who also plays a little basketball.