I used to gnashing my teeth because you could be a hero and take away victory. As the players with the memories of youth retired one after another, I realized that I should cherish the one who is still at the top of the game. From Los Angeles at 4:00 in the morning to the rupture of the Achilles tendon, still gritted my teeth and insisted on walking to the free throw line, the Mamba spirit has infected countless people!
I was shocked to hear the bad news that morning, and I couldn't calm down for a long time until I burst into tears. There is no future, and some are just impermanent.
Remembering the paranoid who loves basketball - the great Kobe Bryant!
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