About me getting up at 04:30 every day for the basketball and volleyball club

Sai Tsurusheng named today's meeting "round table meeting".

Akashi Seijuro and Momoi Itsuki had no objection to this, after all the small coffee table in front of them was indeed round.The slot can be spit out, but it is not necessary.

After discovering that Akashi Seijuro was not in good condition, Tsutsuru didn't continue to take Joe in front of him, she went straight to the point and entered the stage of topic selection.

"The current centripetal force of the basketball team continues to decline, and it will sooner or later become a mess. There are two main instigators who have caused this problem. They are Atsushi Murasakihara and Daiki Aomine—do you have any opinions on this?" Most Crane Sitting upright, she showed that she attached great importance to this matter, and it was also because she had the confidence that she would never be beaten even if she told the truth.

Momoi Itsuki nodded emphatically in agreement, and Akashi Seijuro said calmly, "No."

He noticed the "important" in the most vivid words.

It's not that such a statement can reduce his sense of self-blame, but judging from these words, the last Hesheng understands the discord within the basketball team fairly well.

"Let's not talk about Qingfeng's problem. He should still like basketball, but now he has a second-grade illness, and he feels invincible in the world. He has no idea that there are people outside the mountains and mountains outside the mountains."

In the end, Tsurusheng completely disregarded Momoi Wuyue's status as Qingfeng Daihui's young tame dye, so he could speak no matter how harsh his words were, and no matter how much he ridiculed him.

Although Iwaizumi always thinks that she is too forgetful—after being bullied by Oikawa Toru, he always reconciles with him the next day, but the better the temper, the scarier it is to be angry. The law of the argument.

The last life after the outbreak will not only remember the grudge, but will still remember the grudge in the next life.

"If you want Aomine Daiki to return to the basketball department, you just need to make him like basketball again-I know this sounds easy to sit up and difficult to sit up, but anyway, he used to have a basis for liking. We have a clear direction in which we can solve the problem."

"So, the focus of our discussion today is Atsushi Murasakihara."

While talking, Sai Tsurusheng took out a sketchbook and a board of colored pens from under the table, and drew an ugly purple stickman on it.

She suddenly remembered Majoko who was drawing beautiful girls on a notebook in class. If the other party saw her current "masterpiece", they would probably burst out laughing on the spot.

"The two of you have spent much longer with Ziyuan than me, and you know him better, so now I want to solemnly confirm one thing with you."

"Okay." Momoi Wuzuki was moved by the serious discussion of Suzurusheng, and even for a moment she really felt that the hope of bringing everyone back to the beginning was real.

So far, no one has dared to break the weird atmosphere in the department and put the word "separation of people's hearts" on the surface for discussion, and she is very cooperative.

"What is Atsushi Murasakihara's attitude towards the sport of basketball itself?

"Like it? Hate it? Or have no feeling at all?"

Momoi Wuyue opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything. Her intuition made her want to answer none of these three options, but when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't find any evidence to support her point of view.

She lowered her head in frustration, then turned her sideways glance, looking expectantly at Seijuro Akashi next to her.

However, Akashi shook his head, "Although I can't say I like it, Murasakihara should still be interested in basketball."

Zui Hesheng asked: "Is there any evidence?"

"No." Akashi replied quickly, "But he hates losing and failure, that's for sure."

"But haven't you guys never lost before? How do you know that?" Zui Hesheng muttered.

"It's because I haven't lost before, so I know." Akashi seemed to think of something, and smiled a little, "We played a practice match with Yangquan in Akita in the first year of junior high school. At that time, Ziyuan was only 1.8 meters six. He was knocked to the ground by the opponent's third-grade leader while dribbling... He remembered this incident for a long time, so since then he has been doing exercises such as squats and weight-bearing runs to strengthen the lower body."

"Yes, I remember too! Xiaozi worked hard during that time!" Momoi agreed with a smile.

Zui Hesheng, who did not have this beautiful memory, silently waited for the next article.

Akashi went on to say: "Murakahara's academic performance is not bad, but not top-notch, but he has never shown his desire to win in this regard."

...Why do I always feel that this saying is replaced by the Bingshan hero who is so hot in girls' comics but no one loves it, and there is no sense of disobedience when he meets the heroine who flirts with him when he comes out?

So you boys like this kind of "what a funny woman" routine?

Zuo Hesheng, who always felt that he had penetrated some kind of truth, frowned.

Originally, she was ready to beat Atsushi Murasaki to death if she liked or was interested in basketball—in short, in Saizuru’s original preselection plan, she was ready to negotiate with Akashi and give up treating Atsushi Murasaki .

But now Akashi said that Atsushi Murasakihara is interested in basketball.

Fine.In the end, she pursed her lips, anyway, the last plan was shot/killed, and she had other backups.

…………

Oikawa Toru is researching the opponent in the practice match the day after tomorrow. The opponent is the champion of the Yamagata prefectural competition last year. Although the coach will definitely hold a meeting with them tomorrow, it is better to collect information by yourself.

The only light source in the dimly lit room is the computer screen, which looks like a picture that my mother saw.

But he didn't mind the sour signals from his eyes at all, still staring at the screen with full attention.

The phone was placed next to the mouse, and suddenly it buzzed.

His eyes didn't move for a moment, he reached for the phone and connected it, "Hello?"

"Why haven't you slept yet? Do you know what time it is? Are you still training tomorrow?"

Oikawa took the phone away with a strange expression, and glanced at the caller ID: [Kyose Saitsusei is an idiot].

After confirming that it was correct, he paused the video, "Sister, can you see what time it is? Who is the person who wakes up at 04:30 every day?"

"Isn't it nine o'clock? I don't go to bed until 09:30."

Oi Chuanche: "..."

"Why are you calling me all of a sudden?"

And what can we talk about for half an hour...

Even in normal times, they would often send messages in the group to learn about their current situation, but Oi Chuanche felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly heard a small voice through the phone.

"There is something I want to ask you." Said Tsurusheng.

When Oi Chuan Che heard this, he immediately sat up straight, and pretended to squeeze his throat, "Eh——but Oi Chuan-kun is very busy now, so I don't have time at all, such as..."

Finally, Hesheng interrupted him, "Ah, are you busy?"

When Ji Chuanche just got on the phone, there was a vague whistle of the game coming from him. Now I think this person should be watching the game video to analyze the opponent?

That said, it's already May now.

The county competition in June, the summer vacation around the middle and late July, and then the national competition in various fields during the student days.

It's not long since school starts, but when I think of the coming summer, it seems that even my breathing becomes a little more short.

"Then you go ahead, I'll go talk to someone else."

For Toru Oikawa, matters related to volleyball are almost always the most important and urgent in the "priority".

She didn't want to bother him.

Oi Chuanche: "???"

"You wait for me!! Don't hang up!!"

Zui Hesheng: "?"

"Didn't you say you were very busy?"

"It's one thing to be busy! But how can you leave in the middle of talking like that! Isn't it very appetizing?!"

Zui Hesheng: "..." You are very reasonable.

So she honestly apologized to Oi Chuanche.

The childish boy let out an angry "Hmph!" before asking, "Tell me, what can I do with Mr. Oikawa?"

Zui Hesheng told him about Atsushi Murasakihara. Of course, she still mosaicized Atsushi Murasakihara's name, and didn't even mention that the other party was a member of the basketball club she was in now.

Throughout the whole process, she used the title "there is a problematic member in my friend's club". Hearing Chuanche's headache, she finally couldn't help asking: "The friend you're talking about, could it be you?"

"How could it be me." Zui Hesheng pursed his lips, "It's really my friend, her name is Momoi Wuyue."

"May? Same name as you?"

"Ah."

"Oh..." Ji Chuanche replied thoughtfully, "So that's why you meddle in other people's business?"

"Can this be considered meddling!" Zui Hesheng refuted him slightly displeased.

"Why don't you count! This is not your club!" Oi Chuanche almost jumped up, "How long have you been in Tokyo? You have caused so much trouble for yourself! If you are bullied at school, who will save you? Me!? Xiaoyan?! Or do you think Brother Hui will be free!?"

Zui Hesheng: "..."

The price of lying is too painful.

"But, she's very sad..." She could only lower her voice unreasonably, "Mayue treated me very well..."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and when Zui Hesheng was about to speak again to confirm whether Ji Chuanche was still on the phone, Ji Chuanche suddenly mumbled something, speaking so fast that Zui Hesheng could only vaguely distinguish from his words " At that time" "Miyagi" a few words.

"Where did you just say that?"

Zuo Hesheng let out a breath, calmed down his mood, "Speaking of my friend wanting that problematic person to participate in the department's work well."

With the light of the computer screen, the boy lowered his head and stared at his sleek manicured nails and said, "What's so difficult about it.

"Since this is the only thing he hates losing to ordinary, inconspicuous, useless ordinary! Ordinary! People!——Why don't you just let him lose?"

He choked up at the end, "Don't talk so lightly, okay. This problematic element is still very strong..."

"No matter how strong you are, can you beat five?" Oi Chuanche, who was far away in Miyagi, stood up from his chair, and he hugged the volleyball in his arms, "How strong can he beat the high school team alone? Professional team?"

"Actually, it's not accurate to say let him 'lose'." The boy's brows were furrowed, but there was a wicked smile on his face, "How old is the brat, how dare he look down on team sports like this."

In the end, Hesheng was enlightened, and his voice became much lighter, "So you mean, let him realize that this is a movement that requires five people to continue?"

"En." Oi Chuanche replied lazily.

"I see!" A somewhat bad, even bad idea suddenly appeared in the mind of Saizuru, but more specific needs to be further discussed with Akashi and Momoi.

"Thank you Archer!! It was a great help!!"

The girl's voice is naturally higher and thinner than the boy's voice. The openly cheerful thank you from the other side was decoded into an electric current, and then recombined into a somewhat distorted human voice, scratching Oi Chuanche's eardrum.

"Hmph." He raised his chin, as if the person on the other end of the phone was right in front of him, and he could see his proud appearance.

"You can always trust Oikawa Toru."

As he spoke, he burst into a smile.