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一名球员,太过有思想,不知道是幸运还是不幸。灵魂若脱离肉体,剩下的一文不值。没有灵魂,人们看到的只是四十岁的老男人在球场上的奔跑,根本不理解他退役后复出,再退役再复出的想法;没有灵魂,艾弗森只是个引人侧目的球员,他的双眼灌满了焦虑,恨不得将一切点燃科比就是NBA中最漂亮的后卫,卡特是一位能蹦得很高的小子。 但是,有人在为现实打球。赢的是比赛,挣的是荣誉,赚的是钞票。他们的生活实在,很实在,真实得好像窗外的雨水,看得见,摸得着。
A player, too thinking, I do not know is lucky or unlucky. If the soul from the flesh, the rest of the worthless. No soul, people see only the 40-year-old man running on the pitch, do not understand his comeback after retirement, and then retired re-thinking; no soul, Iverson is only a spectacular player, he Eyes filled with anxiety, anxious to light everything Bryant is the NBA’s most beautiful defender, Carter is a kid can jump very high. However, someone is playing for the reality. Win is the game, earn is honor, earn is a banknote. Their life is real, very real, as real as the rain outside the window, visible, touching.