Aaltonen come on the court, in just Jordan shooting position

"Agam, you have to run out to play today, training not doing enough?" Wang Fuxi heard Aaltonen's voice came out of his study, the results you see Aaltonen take the ball into the backyard basketball field to go. "You Jordan will call me, remember to call me!" Aaltonen does not forget to remind Wang Fu Road west. Aaltonen come on the court, in just Jordan shooting position, in the same posture and hand in the air aloft. "Shua!" Aaltonen also hit the jumper, but his presence and nobody defense, this is not a race. Aaltonen didn't stop, he kept shooting, shooting and shooting, imagined the 1984 NCAA finals, imagine the 1986 finals, imagine each big shots, scoring the winning goal at the scene, the kind of excitement and enthusiasm excites him, this is the death of survival pain pleasure, to let him indomitable pursuit of a victory. After fifteen minutes, Wang Fuxi walked into the courtyard and told him, Jordan rang, Aaltonen hurried back to pick up the phone, get the phone he heard Jordan voice: "I did it is sweet, I do! I think I'm standing in the clouds, I feel this is the most wonderful day of my life, I feel different from before, is not the same, I think the champions toward I open the gate!" Jordan's voice is very big, and there are murmurs, Aaltonen estimated that he should be in the team and now playing tonight to celebrate, pager pager Jordan who should be a lot, but he was the first time to reply to Aaltonen. "You still have a long way! I will wait for you in the finals, I'll let you know what a true 'the-shot'!"