I ran to the court and saw my brother, I almost teared up my brother died 6 years ago in a car crash, but right now he's still alive 16 years old and kicking, I suck it up and walk towards him, "Hey, can I play?" I ask to which he looks at me and smiles, "of course get to the top of the key"
I run there and he checks up, I go between my legs fake crossover and spin while simultaneously shooting the ball *Woosh*
The ball satisfyingly swishes through the net. "How did you do that?!" my brother asks confused and alarmed at my skill. I shake my head and tell him I practice alot , he looks astonished but shuts up quickly and gets serious, I don't care though I bring it back and behind the back dribble, and dribble the ball between his legs, the inertia caused his center of gravity to be imbalanced and he fell, I moved back to the half court line and shot, *Woosh*
another satisfying swish, but I feel pain, which quickly goes away as my muscles become stronger, I guess using NBA moves in my body doesn't work out too well.
*Fast forward 6 years, trust me it's fast paced at first but now it will slow down majorly next chapter.