[Black basket] Beep!You foul!

Although it was only a short distance away, Shi Haichuan sent the junior high school student home before walking back by himself.

In fact, these words are very disappointing to anyone.Although Shi Haichuan hadn't experienced it personally, he had seen how painful it was for his teammates to hear a verdict after being injured.

Shi Haichuan is not a doctor, but he has seen many athletes get injured.The situation of junior high school students had appeared in front of him a long time ago.

He didn't sleep well all night, and he didn't know the reason. Finally, he looked at the opposite room and realized that he didn't even know which room the junior high school student was in.Immediately my heart became dark again.Always feel like I did something bad.

Shi Haichuan sat on the steps in front of his door and sighed heavily.

"If I had known at the time, I wouldn't have said so much and let people find out what it is." Shi Haichuan wanted to slap himself, and in the end he didn't know what he was muttering, and ran to the house to sleep.

After a night of sleepless nights, at 05:30 the next morning, Shi Haichuan got up tremblingly, put on his clothes and prepared for morning exercises.

No matter how hot it is in summer, there is always a cold day in the morning.

Shi Haichuan wiped off his goosebumps and started running in the morning, deciding not to go too far, what if he couldn't find his way back.

I touched my pocket again, and still felt that I needed to buy a mobile phone, otherwise I would not be able to contact anyone for anything.

While Shi Haichuan was making calculations, he saw someone coming out of the opposite house.It was Shi Haichuan, the junior high school student who was reluctant to look at that little face yesterday.

"number 15."

"Don't call me that. Didn't you say I can't play ball!"

Shi Haichuan froze for a moment.

Probably Heizi himself never imagined that one day he would yell at others.

"Okay, Heizi. If you want me to call you that." Shi Haichuan felt that his tongue was not in control, and the words he spoke had a strange taste.

"I was originally called this name. Mr. Shi." Heizi tugged on the wrist guard on his wrist, not sure if this action could bring him a sense of security.

"You can call me Haichuan. I'm not used to calling me Mr. Shi."

"I don't like the name."

"You can call yourself whatever you want." Shi Haichuan felt that he had failed in communication, but he still wanted to try again: "You get up early for a run?"

Heizi seemed to pause when he went out, and then he said in a muffled voice after a while: "Well, I can't sleep."

"Oh." Shi Haichuan's mood was still the same as last night, wishing he could slap himself so that he could reflect on himself.

Running along the way was simply embarrassing, Shi Haichuan looked around, wondering when he had followed Heizi to a place he didn't know.

If you know that you are illiterate and can't even recognize place names, the most basic quality should be to remember the road you have traveled.But it was obvious that Shi Haichuan forgot this time.

I looked at my watch, it was a quarter past six.

"Didn't Mr. Naito say yesterday that he would pick you up at seven o'clock?" Heizi said suddenly in front.

"Ah..." Shi Haichuan hesitantly agreed.

"Aren't you going back?"

"what……"

"Could it be that you don't know the way?"

"Gah..." Shi Haichuan rolled his eyes, and admitted honestly: "I'm not familiar with this place."

Heizi glanced at Shi Haichuan leisurely, turned around, and ran back.

"Aren't you going to continue your morning run?"

"I'm tired, go home and rest."

Although Heizi said that, he was not at all dissatisfied with his steps.

When Shi Haichuan arrived at his door, he looked at his watch again and found that it was only 06:30, which was enough time for him to take a shower and have a comfortable breakfast.

Well, there is still some soup left by Heizi's mother yesterday, and I can make another noodle.Shi Haichuan took a deep breath and quickly cleaned himself up.

At six fifty, Fatty Naito rang the doorbell on time.

Shi Haichuan rolled his eyes, obviously the fat man was afraid that he would run away in the middle of the night or be unprepared in the morning.

Fatty Naito's tone was the same, but he was not dressed in a suit, which made him look a bit... hooligan.

"We will stay in the hotel provided by the organizer of the middle school league for the next half month. I should have explained it to Mr. Shi yesterday."

"No, you didn't tell me a word about this." Shi Haichuan held the suitcase that proved "I have the foresight" and stared at Fatty Naito fiercely.

He hasn't recognized his surroundings yet!

What if you go to another place and get trafficked!what to do!

What if someone takes a fancy to his handsome face!

If you are spotted by that beauty...huh?This also seems to be good.

It didn't take long for Shi Haichuan to feel dizzy, and he didn't know where his fantasies had gone.

Obviously, this situation was caused by Miss Asuka, who was not on the scene, looking for Naitosu.The fat man took Shi Haichuan's box, threw it into the trunk of the car, pushed Shi Haichuan and said: "Master Shi, we should go, if we don't go, maybe we will eat it."

Shi Haichuan didn't hear clearly, and agreed without paying much attention.His eyes scanned the house opposite him again.

The junior high school student with strange hair color was wearing a uniform, looked at the car he was sitting in, and left with his bag on his back.

That outfit was the same as when he went to Teiko Middle School yesterday.

Shi Haichuan sighed.

I don't know what expression to put on my face.

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"Japan National Junior Basketball League"

Standing in front of the banner, Shi Haichuan suddenly felt the malice of the whole world.

The word "Japan" seems to be specially for a foreigner like myself.

Although he can't read Japanese, he can read Chinese characters, okay?

Tsao, don't make him feel that he is illiterate.

You are naked, bullying foreigners!

"Master Shi, why are you standing here? The meeting will start later." Fatty Sudou was holding a briefcase in his hand, and he seemed so nervous that he didn't even have time to put his luggage in the hotel.

To defend against the malice of the world.Shi Haichuan hummed twice, and strode forward in front of Fatty Naito.

"Master Shi, stop playing. The conference room is over there." Fatty Sudou, who covered his face and couldn't bear to look at Shi Haichuan, pointed in one direction with his other finger, and hurriedly took Shi Haichuan away.

I finally understand why you can write so many eloquent instructions, Miss Asuka.Taking care of Master Shi is really very, very hard.

Naitosu cried in his heart.

Shi Haichuan snorted twice, and suddenly felt that the piece of paper that was shown to Heizi earlier, which was said to be "Miss Asuka's instructions", might have recorded the three years since his disappearance.But thinking of Heizi, Shi Haichuan's face was still a bit grim.

Fatty Naito helped him find the location, and found a stack of documents from the briefcase and handed it to him.

Shi Haichuan's complexion changed, but when he saw the words on the paper, he immediately recovered.I thought to myself: what Fatty Naito did this time is quite authentic.

Holding the paper cup that looked a little warm, Shi Haichuan looked at the other people in the conference room through the drinking water stall.

Obviously not very nice people to get along with.

Shi Haichuan lowered his eyes and thought: It seems that in addition to the competition, there is still a tough battle between the referees.

"Okay, everyone is here this time. Everyone has worked together in many large-scale competitions, but this time there is a newcomer, everyone should follow the rules of the past and introduce yourself." Sitting in the conference room On the front chair, facing everyone was a man who seemed to be older.

It's a little unclear who this person is, whether it is the chief referee of this competition, or the organizer of this competition.

Shi Haichuan muttered to himself, and saw Shi Haichuan next to him handing him another stack of information paper.Shi Haichuan squinted his eyes, was amused, opened two pages, and grinned directly.But fearing that those who were staring at him would have opinions, Shi Haichuan poured himself another sip of water.

There is also a post-it note on the first page, which was written by the fat man: This is the referee information compiled by Ms. Asuka before.

Of course, the information that Asuka can collect cannot be the private gossip of those people, but can be found directly on the Internet, such as the names, ranks, and sentry hours of these people.

But these things are enough for Shi Haichuan, and Shi Haichuan will not be interested in other things.

"Master Shi, the one who spoke just now is the chief referee this time, named Akira Kawamura, and he has been the chief referee in Japan's slightly larger basketball leagues in recent years." Fatty Naito whispered in Shi Haichuan's ear .

This action made Shi Haichuan's ears itchy, and he couldn't help pushing Fatty Naito to his own seat.

Everyone present has photos and names in Asuka's list, and the list translated into Chinese allowed Shi Haichuan to quickly compare their names and faces.

And just as Shi Haichuan remembered, the group of people introduced themselves one after another.Then everyone looked at Shi Haichuan eagerly.

"Uh...my name is Shi Haichuan. Chinese. Good evening..." Shi Haichuan grabbed back the fat man who had just been pushed out: "What did you say in the greeting? Good morning?"

Fatty Naito looked at the ceiling, feeling as if he wanted to cry, which didn't match his wretched face.

"...What should be said at this time is, please give me a lot of advice."

Shi Haichuan immediately pushed the fat man away again, and smiled at the group of people looking at him: "Please give me your advice."

And the group of people looking at Shi Haichuan also showed "goodwill" smiling faces.

Shi Haichuan snorted twice, not intending to guess what they were thinking.

"Okay, everyone knows each other. Let me tell you about the schedule of the league this time, and the grouping of everyone present." Kawamura sat in the upper seat and clapped his hands, attracting the attention of the audience.