The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

The No. 3 basketball court of Diguang Middle School is a sparsely populated court all year round. It has been in disrepair for a long time, the equipment is old, and the wooden floor is seriously damaged. Even the three armies train in other basketball halls.

Hei Zizhe also asked for the key from the coach to open the door, and explained to the black-haired boy behind him, "Because my foundation is relatively weak, so it takes longer to practice, so I asked the coach to give me the key to the gymnasium." The key, usually no one uses it here."

Heizi was indeed a little worried that Guangzhou would dislike the environment here, after all, he usually trained in the first army basketball court with the most luxurious facilities, and looking at the environment here, it was cramped and dilapidated.

After all, this time he had the cheek to ask Mr. Guangzhou to teach him basketball. In fact, Heizi had already finished his lunch and waited anxiously at the entrance of the rooftop, but he hesitated for a long time and did not open the door to enter. The teenagers who had dinner together were all well-known figures from the basketball club and even the whole school.

But unfortunately, his worries were unnecessary.

When Heizi wanted to turn his head and rely on his meager sense of existence to see if the face of the proud man next to him might have implied disgust, the other party had already sat on the crossbar behind the backboard at some point.

Kuroko:"……"

He was so shocked by this never-before-seen picture that he didn't know what to say.

What is the operation of sitting behind the basket?How did he jump up to this height? The strength of Guang Zhou Jun is too terrifying.

"Jun Guangzhou, you'd better come down, it's too dangerous to sit there."

Sunspot, who had been relieved, showed a trace of worry in his sky blue round eyes like the flawless sky.

"Gest," Guang Zhou pretended not to hear what the young man was shouting, and said inscrutablely, "Show your strength, Ghost Rider."

"Guangzhou Jun, please be mentally prepared, please witness my basketball."

The boy with light blue hair said this line in a serious manner, his tone still flat.

Hei Zizhe also unexpectedly showed a high level of tolerance and understanding to a lot of strange swearing by the black-haired boy, but he just corrected his name once again to be Geist and picked up the The basketball on one side was tentatively patted.

After all, he will live in the Emperor Guang's army who has a lot of wonderful things in the future. Without a little patience, how will he survive?

Hei Zizhe, who was talking about showing off his basketball skills, clumsily patted the orange-red ball from the center line to the basket at the slow speed of an old man walking, and made a three-step up with a more standard posture than the textbook basket.

bang——

The basketball bounced off the hoop in a perfect arc and flew straight out of the court boundary.

Hei Zizhe ran out as usual and picked up the basketball that was bouncing weakly on the ground, ready to show Guangzhou his three-pointer again.Although he also wants to show off skills like slam dunk, but with his current height, there is really no way to do it, so it is better not to try it out of humiliation.

The three-pointer this time is a typical three-pointer, with a soft arc that doesn't even touch the edge of the basket. If you let Guang Zhou, who is sitting high on the basket, describe it——

"I feel it, a cool breeze from the demon world blows silently on my face." Nothing remained but coolness.

Hei Zizhe was also a little frustrated, he didn't dare to look up, for fear of seeing the expression of disgust or contempt on the face of the black-haired boy, but he didn't actually doubt Guangzhou's character, nor was he a sentimental person, just Mr. Guangzhou was the first friend he made in Taiguang Middle School, and also the first person who was willing to guide him. He really didn't want to lose this friend.

Guangzhou lightly jumped from a high place holding the basketball he just picked up from the basket.

The black-haired boy walked up to Heizi and weighed heavily for a while, then fell into deep thought. Why did Ghost Rider seem to be blaming himself? It’s obviously very good, isn’t it?As long as this ability is learned to use, it will definitely shine in the arena. He has even helped Ghost Knight think of the name of the trick!

Guangzhou commented on Heizi very seriously, like an experienced player who has been in this profession for many years, completely forgetting that he is a half-baked player who learned the rules from comics and made up all the skills by himself.

"I think your breath is too weak."

Heizi lowered his head. In fact, the coaches of the three armies had approached him before and told him politely that he was not suitable for basketball and should quit the basketball team.Is he going to be hit again today?Is he really not suitable for playing basketball?Could it be that even Lord Guangzhou couldn't save him?He is not reconciled.

Guangzhou nodded to himself, and sincerely expressed his mental journey as a ruler on the basketball court, "Your posture of using the magic track is too standard, this magic wave ball should be at will, so you You have to have your own unique trick."

Heizi: ... What ball?what track?

"But fortunately, Ghost Rider, you met me. My Highness will tell you how to play your own basketball correctly, and soon you will be able to enter the first army, and accompany my Highness on the battlefield."

Seeing the cute little stars popping out of Heizi's sky-blue eyes, Guangzhou's vanity was greatly satisfied.

He said very swollen, "Let me show you."

Next, Hei Zizhe, who regretted not being able to watch the qualifiers, also felt the fear from the opponent Shimen Middle School in all aspects.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Guangzhou, I don't think I'll be able to show this kind of...basketball in my life," said the sky-blue boy who was brainwashed by Super Mario's jumping, and he couldn't think of any adjectives to describe these things. Terrible skill, "because I might not be able to jump this high or do somersaults on the spot."

"In this case, why don't you try this trick."

In a tone of "this melon is not good to eat another one", Guang Zhou who said this passage easily once again showed a wave of fighting against Ashizaki Shougo, which not only burns on the ground The traces will bend the pitch - esoteric? The devil's ultimate dance move.

Kuroko:"……"

The floor was destroyed even more thoroughly.

Heizi's voice became weaker and weaker, "I may not be able to do this, because I—even ordinary pitches, I can't get in."

"No, ordinary pitching is just a seal, which restricts your ability. Only if you break through yourself and dare to unlock new postures and new skills on the court, can you throw the ball in." Guang Zhou's The poisonous chicken soup full of Zhong Er's breath blurted out.

"Really?" Heizi looked at Guang Zhou expectantly, and didn't feel anything was wrong.

"Of course." The answer was full of determination.

Heizi with a little flower floating behind him believed Guangzhou's words, and decided to practice hard from today on all kinds of mysterious tricks that Guangzhou wrote and taught him in a small notebook. Although the names seem strange, this still cannot stop His determination to practice well.

Director Akashi, I'm really sorry, another member of your future basketball club has fallen since then, so congratulations!