Desperate to play basketball!

The time is past eight o'clock in the evening.

Heizi sat on the floor with the basketball in his arms.

Sweat trickled down his hair drop by drop, covering his eyes. Heizi moved a little, and staggered up, enduring the soreness.

Take a good posture and throw the basketball in your hand——

With a "bang", the basketball hit the basket and bounced off.

Kuroko sighed.

"195... none."

The current self is really bad. Even with previous experience, he is [-] out of [-] shots. It really takes time to get used to things like hand feeling.

Three hundred shots a day, this is the daily task that Heizi set for himself every day. In addition, it is also necessary to practice passing the ball every day. Explosive power, the muscles of the whole body are clamoring for strikes at the end of the day, and every night when he lies on the bed, Heizi feels that he can hear his bones creaking.

After Suzanne learned about Heizi's training list, she pinched Heizi's face with one hand and pinched Heizi's waist with the other. This strange aunt readjusted a new training list and a brand new recipe for him after doing something to the kid Heizi.

"...I think the food at Atobe's family is already very nutritious." Heizi looked up at Susanna holding the training list.

"Don't act cute just because you're a picky eater!" Susannah covered her face, "Forget it, what don't you like to eat, Heizijiang? I'll change it up for you! Really, it's shameful to be cute!"

"Ah, if that's the case, the recipe is useless." Atobe on the side glared at Kuroko with extreme dissatisfaction, "This guy doesn't like fish, doesn't like beef, doesn't like lamb, doesn't like foie gras, doesn't like onions, doesn't like carrots, doesn't like carrots Qingjiao doesn't like heavy dishes or oily food, even the roast beef is left with Yorkshire pudding, in fact, in short, he doesn't like to eat!"

Susanna Doudouyan: "No wonder you are not tall, Hei Zijiang, I have wanted to say it a long time ago, but you are far from Jingwu when you were nine years old!"

Heizi puffed up his cheeks: "Please don't get me wrong, I just prefer light vegetarian and vanilla milkshakes!"

"What's that vanilla milkshake? Who is the kid who only has lettuce salad and nothing else?!"

Heizi was silent for a moment, grabbed Atobe, raised his face and opened his eyes obediently: "Nissan~"

"It's no use calling me brother again! Children who don't eat well are unforgivable, and children who are picky eaters don't grow tall!" Atobe blushed and slapped Heizi away.

a bolt from the blue!Hit the nail on the head! _(:3)∠)_Heizi retreated holding his heart, I will try my best to eat even the most unpalatable pork liver in order to grow taller!

Although I thought so, I still asked very spinelessly: "Then can I only eat the nutritious meal at night, and can I have an extra glass of vanilla milkshake with my meal every day?"

Atobe smiled slightly, and exuded a ghostly aura: "Young master, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, the person who doesn't eat, only drinks milkshakes, doesn't grow tall, and can't play basketball is not me."

"..." Heizi was silent for a moment, and there was a burst of black air behind him.

Susannah covered her face, feeling that her nasal cavity was itchy, bad nosebleeds were about to flow out!Too bad the favorability of this brother-friend model is UPUPUP!

"Still practicing?" Atobe couldn't help interrupting when he opened the door of the fitness room and found that Heizi was still sweating profusely practicing shooting.

This damn child is tired, it's not gorgeous at all to overdraw his physical strength like this.

"Ah, eh? Brother Jingwu doesn't have class today?"

"George has something to do today. He left after only half a class. What are you practicing? Shooting?" He grabbed Heizi casually, wrapped his head with a towel and wiped it vigorously. Treat the head in your hand like an axle.

"Hmm, I'll get dizzy!" Heizi turned his head, and his hair, which was messed up by Atobe, curled up in the air. "Shooting."

"Shoot like this?" Picking up the basketball in Heizi's arms with one hand, Atobe threw a light and easy throw towards the basket. The basketball passed through a graceful arc, touched the basket, and went in.

Atobe curled his lips: "It's really not a gorgeous exercise, I can do it casually - what do you think I am doing?"

Heizi didn't say a word, walked over to pick up the basketball, walked back to Atobe's side, carefully posed, and shot!

——Still not in.

Heizi: ▼_▼...Turn your head, it turns out that Nissan is the most annoying!

"What is this..." Atobe raised his forehead, "Master, I think you should be born to play tennis."

Heizi picked up the basketball, "I will also play tennis with Brother Atobe, but I like basketball the most."

"It's really not gorgeous!" Atobe curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "Master, I ask you, do you spend more time practicing tennis or basketball?"

"Eh?" Heizi scratched his head, "It should be basketball, after all, I just learned tennis a few days ago."

Looking at Heizi's dumbfounded look, Atobe felt the need to explain to this dead boy, "You only learned how to swing a racket for a week, and you can go on the court to catch the ball from me. You think everyone can do it. ?"

Heizi shook his head: "I just managed to hit the ball back. It's just luck."

"Tetsuya you!" Atobe held his breath, "Don't pretend you don't know, the feeling when you are playing, and how much luck you have when you hit the spin ball without a teacher. I didn't keep the ball at all...Tetsuya, don't pretend to be stupid, this young master has been nagging here for so long like a fool just to tell you...

——You, Heizi Tetsuya, have more talent in tennis than you can imagine. "

"So?" Heizi asked a little strangely, "Didn't you already agree to fight?"

"Do you really want Master Ben to say it?" Atobe stepped forward angrily, "It's not the first time Master Ben has seen you practice basketball. If you have to say it, you... didn't show off at all in basketball. Show a talent like tennis! If Tetsuya is willing to put all your thoughts on tennis, you can catch up soon—”

——"Please stop saying that!"

"Please don't say that again!" Heizi hugged the basketball tightly, frowned and retorted loudly, "Even Brother Atobe, I would be angry if I said such a thing!"

"What kind of anger are you getting at!" Atobe was baffled. Speaking of which, the young master himself was very wronged, why are you just looking for something to say here?Let the dead kid practice his basketball!Master Guan, what's the matter with him!

"I didn't play tennis because of my talent!" Heizi bit his lower lip. Even after such a fierce quarrel, his face still showed no obvious emotion, "Brother Atobe did it because of his talent in tennis?" Play tennis? Probably not?"

"Master, that's because I like it! And tennis itself is a gorgeous sport compared to basketball..."

"So!" Heizi seemed relieved and a little angry, "My love for basketball is the same as Atobe's love for tennis! So what if I don't have talent!"

"Then why are you playing tennis!" Atobe's anger suddenly rose, "What is this? Using tennis?!"

Before Heizi could speak, Master Atobe shook his sleeves and left with a cold face. To express his anger, Atobe slammed the door so bluntly for the first time.

"..."

After a long silence, Heizi lowered his head, his overly long bangs completely covering his expression.

I'm almost 30 years old... because of such a topic, I actually got into an argument with a child, Kuroko Tetsuya, you really are getting better and better.

Speaking of which, I should be the one who should apologize for taking advantage of that kid's tennis...

"As coach Suzanne said, I just increased my 'sensation' by experiencing tennis. From the beginning, the person who learned tennis with a purpose...is me. I am so despicable .”

In order to see the world further, to play basketball in the long term, I really became a mean bastard.

"The [talent] in tennis..." Heizi stretched out his red palm from shooting basketball, and he really felt that God was definitely playing with him, "I've played basketball all my life, so tell me now, 'hey , In fact, Heizi, you’re going in the wrong direction’ this feeling?”

But even so... there is no way to turn back.

I like playing basketball.

I want to play basketball happily with everyone.

"...すみません, お兄ちゃん."

"Student Heizi, in view of your current situation in the armed forces, I think it is necessary to remind you...you will not have any results in basketball, why don't you give up basketball and transfer to the art club? I heard that the president of the art club is here. I have looked for you many times, and the literature club—”

"Why do you come to play basketball with a short guy like you? Just obediently hang out in the three armies, tsk, who will show you how hard you work!"

"Hei~? The so-called 'Phantom Sixth Man' is actually just a substitute, it sounds so nice!"

"Zhe doesn't need to practice shooting, he just needs to pass the ball well."

"How can you play basketball without talent? If you continue to play like this, you will destroy yourself sooner or later!"

"PG? SG? You can't even do it. Basketball is a sport where five people perform their own duties. There is no need for so-called surprise soldiers."

"Give up, basketball is not something you can play just because you like it."

"give up……"

"give up……"

give up--! ! ! !

Heizi rolled up from the twisted quilt with his head covered in cold sweat and messy hair.

Sleeping in an ugly posture, Heizi got out of bed and poured himself a glass of cold water, swallowing it slowly, suppressing the desire to cry.

...don't want to sleep anymore.

Recalling the nightmare just now, Heizi didn't want to close his eyes anymore, he always felt that the dream would continue again if he lay down.

Opening the curtains, the night sky was still clear and cloudless, full of bright and dark stars, which contrasted with the unextinguished lights in the distance. Heizi sat at the table and watched the Milky Way flowing quietly, feeling a little calmer.

Still don't want to sleep.

After slowly sipping a glass of cold water, Heizi poured himself another glass with shaking hands.

—— "...drinking cold water in the middle of the night, and want to ruin your stomach?"

Heizi paused, put down his water glass, and turned his head expressionlessly: "So Brother Atobe, you don't even knock on the door when you come in."

Atobu, who was poked with an arrow, coughed a few times, "I didn't come here to quarrel with you. And what's wrong with you, staying up so late?"

"It's nothing, it's just a sudden...some want to see the night sky."

Atobe snorted coldly, "It's not insomnia, can't it? It really is a child!"

Young master, you are so arrogant that your nose is about to turn up!

Heizi was a little amused, and walked over to hold Atobe.

"I'm sorry, brother."

In the dark night, with the help of a dim night light, Kuroko could clearly see Atobe's face slowly turning red.

"You, what are you talking about!" Atobe pressed Heizi's head rudely, "My young master is not angry again! And next time you are not allowed to choke with your brother, you know?!"

"I'm sorry..." Heizi looked up at Atobe's fingertips, "But I still like basketball very much... My brother made me give up like this, and I'm also angry..."

"Really," Atobe frowned, paused, and said in a low voice, "...I won't do it next time, and...my young master didn't say I won't let you play basketball, just play if you like."

"Well, next time Nissan should try playing basketball too. Although he always says he's not flashy or gorgeous, Nissan still has a talent for playing basketball!" Heizi's mouth curled up, and his eyes sparkled.

"My young master will never admit that kind of talent that is not gorgeous!" Atobe frowned, "What are you looking at, why don't you go to bed?"

"Well, I'm thirsty so..."

"The nose of a lying child will grow longer!" Atobe narrowed his eyes dangerously, pulled Kuroko over the bed and wrapped the quilt tightly, and then got into the quilt himself, hugged Kuroko and closed his eyes in one go, "Sleep!"

Heizi struggled in Atobe's arms, "I admit that I actually have a little bit of insomnia..."

"Can't sleep counting sheep!"

"Well, I'm actually having a nightmare and want to take it easy..."

"My young master is next to you and you have nightmares?"

"...→_→" Help this kind of second-year-old breath rushing towards you!

"It's so annoying... Remember to learn how to serve from Suzanne tomorrow."

"And...do you dare not eat healthy recipes? If you don't eat, you won't grow taller, and if you don't grow taller, you won't be able to play basketball! You can do it yourself! This young master won't care about you!"

"elder brother……"

"Ah? What's the matter?"

"...May I ask what your zodiac sign is?"

The author has something to say:

First of all, thank you for your support~ Your messages are my motivation (laughs) I feel so happy when I open the page and find so many messages~

In the original novel, I don’t know what kind of food Heizi hates, but looking at the way he eats, I feel that he has been messing around every day and didn’t care about it. Picky eating should be a matter of course~

To commemorate the first quarrel between the uncle and Heizi, although they reconciled in the end... Tsk, it was said that they are warm-blooded and will not be stepmothers!

The last zodiac terrier Cui Cui is innocent_(:з」∠)_, but it’s a pity that Master Atobe is not a Cancer ╮(￣▽￣")╭

I personally think that the most handsome thing about Heizi is his persistence and earnestness, especially as Momoi said Zhejun is so handsome when he plays basketball! (*/ω＼*)[Blushing to cover face], for Heizi's dream and dedication to writing, please play basketball happily today.

About this question about the brother CP... Since it is difficult for everyone to agree, I decided to branch the ending (clench fist). Students who support Miracle Black can just watch the main story. The ending of the main story is the official Miracle Black. , if you still have supportive CPs, you can give benefits in the branch line... I hope everyone can be satisfied with this reform... If you are not satisfied, you can smoke the scum monsters until you are satisfied. Please don't slap your face. TT