NBA skills: Dominating the black basketball

The school was in a mess, but the students were busy.

In the spacious and bright office of the chairman, a fat, greasy middle-aged man was sitting in a luxurious office chair. He supported the desk with both hands, with a confident and proud look on his face, and a hint of cunning and calculation in his eyes. This man was the chairman of the school.

"No matter what happens to the students called the Miracle Generation, they must be allowed to play in the game." He said firmly to Naoto Sanada who was standing in front of him.

Naoto Sanada frowned and tried to raise an objection, but before he could speak, he was interrupted impatiently by the chairman.

"The active performance of the heroes is a big signboard of our school, and haven't they lost a game since joining the basketball club? Isn't this the best way to promote it?"

Naoto Sanada felt helpless. He knew that the chairman valued the commercial value of these players, but he was more concerned about the physical and mental health and future development of the children.

"But they are just children. Such special treatment may have a bad influence on them..." Naoto Sanada's voice was full of worry. However, his words were interrupted by the chairman again.

"I just want you to treat them specially!" The chairman responded lightly. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was laughing at Naoto Sanada's concerns.

Naoto Sanada gritted his teeth, full of dissatisfaction in his heart, but he couldn't express it. As a coach, he understood the power and influence of the chairman, and he himself was just a small person.

"Remember, do what you should do well, and don't make so many troubles for me." The chairman widened his eyes and looked at Naoto Sanada threateningly. His words were full of disdain, as if he regarded the other party as an insignificant existence.

Naoto Sanada was so angry that his face turned red, but he didn't dare to resist. He clenched his fists, his nails dug deep into his palms, and he suppressed his anger. Facing this strong boss, he could only choose to remain silent.

Naoto Sanada knew that he was powerless to change the status quo. Although he was full of anger and unwillingness, he knew that he could not compete with the chairman, and his heart was full of helplessness and frustration.

Bang! With a loud bang, the door of the office was kicked open, and the lock on the door fell directly to the ground.

This sudden sound scared Naoto Sanada and the chairman.

The chairman stood up directly, slapped the table hard, and roared: "Which bastard dares to act wild here!"

At this moment, a figure slowly walked in from the door, looking at the chairman in front of him with indifference, as if looking at an ant.

"What, do you have any objections?" The voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

When he saw the person coming, the chairman's face changed instantly, and the fat on his face also laughed. His tone immediately became humble and he said, "Oh, isn't this Master Shangchuan? It's really a great honor for you to come to my humble home! It's all because of this door blocking you. Next time I will ask them to tear down the door."

As he said this, the chairman shook his fat, tremblingly walked to Bai Ze's side, and looked at him flatteringly.

He knew that the power of the Shangchuan family was huge. If he could curry favor with the young master of the Shangchuan family, his future would really soar!

Seeing the chairman's flattering appearance, Sanada Naoto couldn't help feeling sick, but he was more afraid of Bai Ze.

He didn't expect that the boy he had known for so long actually had such a terrifying background.

Thinking of this, Sanada Naoto looked at Bai Ze with more awe.

"I just want to say one thing, don't worry about the basketball team, understand!" Bai Ze's voice was low and magnetic, and it seemed to be just a question, but in fact his tone was full of unquestionable and firmness. This tone seemed to be exactly the same as the way the chairman spoke to Sanada Naoto just now.

Hearing Bai Ze's words, the chairman couldn't help but tremble all over, and nodded repeatedly in response: "Ah, I understand, I understand!" His attitude seemed very respectful, even a little flattering, for fear of making Bai Ze unhappy.

Bai Ze looked at the chairman who was so tactful, and was secretly satisfied in his heart. He didn't say anything more, but turned around and left the office without hesitation.

At this time, there were only two people left in the room, and there was a hint of awkwardness in the air.

The chairman coughed twice, trying to break the silence. He sat back in his chair and put on a high-handed attitude, but his tone became much softer, no longer like before

So tough: "Well... In this case, I won't get involved in the basketball club's affairs too much. You go back first."

Sanada Naoto stood aside, watching all this silently. There was a hint of contempt in his eyes, and he was disdainful of the chairman's attitude. However, he did not show too much emotion, but turned away without saying a word, without even looking at the chairman again.

With the departure of Sanada Naoto, the office fell into silence again. Only the chairman was sitting there alone, with a complicated expression on his face.

...

After talking with the chairman, Bai Ze walked towards Mayu not far away.

"Murahara classmate is so great today!" Mayu walked behind Bai Ze with her head down, with a trace of worry on her face.

"Well, yes!" Bai Ze nodded, then grabbed Mayu's hand and pulled her to his side.

"But I was also scared at the same time. Seeing his continuous improvement, I couldn't help but think of the transformation of Qingfeng classmate at that time." Mayu raised her head, looked at Bai Ze, and told him all this.

Then she continued to ask: "Everyone, will we always be together? Will we be able to get along well after this?" Wu Yue stared at Bai Ze closely, wanting to get the answer she wanted from him.

Bai Ze showed a gentle smile and touched Wu Yue's head, "Yes, don't worry, everyone will always be together." It's just that their strength began to become stronger, and when they reach high school, they will inevitably separate in other schools.

After listening to Bai Ze's words, Wu Yue felt a little relieved, but she couldn't help but said worriedly: "But...if everyone becomes stronger and stronger, will there be a day when we can no longer play together?"

Bai Ze knew that Wu Yue's worries were not unreasonable. As time goes by, everyone will have different developments and choices. But he didn't want Wu Yue to worry too much, so he comforted her: "Even if we are not in the same team, we can still continue to love basketball and enjoy the fun of the game. Moreover, our friendship will never change."

Wu Yue nodded and believed in Bai Ze's words. She believed that as long as everyone's hearts were still together, no matter what happened in the future, they could face it together.

"Well, thank you, Aze." Wu Yue smiled and looked at Bai Ze, with a determined light in her eyes.

Bai Ze gently patted Wu Yue's shoulder and said softly: "It's okay, Wu Yue, we must work hard together and cherish the present time."

The two walked hand in hand on the long street.