Today, little came to a close, because I finally played a little normal, and led his teammates in college freshmen basketball championship cup to get together, although our strength stronger than others, but today it is not easy, two or three squad a main force did not come over, a dozen are opening a special ring true, not as familiar with the previous attack point, the play is also not quite the same as before. Like a lot of things have changed.
Graduate Cup defeat makes me feel very guilty, on the one hand, he did better ability to do their own strength rarely played this game, but to adapt to this rhythm, no experience. In addition, the physical condition is not good, so throughout the Final Four down, I played extremely well, and I even once the crime of failure are summarized in himself, so that my suffering for a long time. Because this year is his point guard play, but also a captain, so do not feel capable of passing on the baton in a good year, the team did not worthy of everyone's pay. This game can only say that today regarded as a salvation, regarded as a less than perfect happy ending: I at least did not put this in any of my most basic newborn Cup lost, just not good teammates to play better aid well Graduate Cup, failed to win the cup graduate.
Then how to say, have been passed, I spent my research can be considered a Kenji 2 years of basketball this time, the return is still a teenager, the only thing I feel always loved only basketball. A student really good basketball enjoyed, success and failures, there is a gap there is progress, there is one team atmosphere. There are more sweat tears. I still remember the tears themselves unwilling to stream the Final Four lost time, but no one knew I was feeling nothing, no one knows what it means nothing.