After Yoshizawa Yu left, Dai Chihiro officially started as a power forward. He played extremely steadily in the first few games of IH, and obviously did not disappoint Seijuro who gave him a chance.I never intervene in the various arrangements during the game, and I can still have my own analysis of personal physical fitness during training. As for things like basketball games, no matter how clear I am, I am still an outsider.

Of course, it's not that I don't understand tactical arrangements, it's just that Seijuro's decision is definitely not wrong.

After Luoshan broke through the quarter-finals, it was the semi-finals against Yangquan in a few days. Everyone went back to rest after the simple reflection meeting after the game in my room with Nakajima. Seijuro watched it before he left. He glanced at me, guessing that he had something to say to me, I talked to Nakajima and walked out of the room.

Sure enough, he was waiting for me by the door.

I went with him to watch the match between Tong Huang and Kai Chang yesterday. He didn’t say anything. Even with the naked eye, Aomine and Kise knew that they had reached more than one level. I could feel that Seijuro also wanted to improve With the urgency of growing up, I haven't finished all the quantitative analysis of the game, because it was too late when I came back, and I was also sleepy, so I only did half of it.

I walked to his room with him, and that guy didn’t know why he wasn’t in the room, well, that’s not the point, I pulled the chair by the bed, sat down and looked at him.

"I won't play against Yangquan." He said calmly, although I'm not sure if he knew what he was talking about.

"What are you kidding?" I replied to him.

"Dahui has an elbow problem. He won't play in the semi-finals and finals. Without Dahui, Tonghuang doesn't need me to beat him, so I told him not to play." He sat down on the chair on the other side.

"That guy Ziyuan really listens to you...hehe." I laughed dryly twice. Is there something wrong with this group of basketball teenagers?

"If I say it, he will obey."

I don't care about your messy things. Seijuro's failure to start in the next two games means that Shimizu, the point guard's backup, has to be prepared. There is not much cooperation between him and Dai. It is obvious that the original tactics have to be changed, let alone Yangquan. The average height is frighteningly high, and with that kind of defense, it's not easy for anyone to stand up.

"I don't care what agreement the two of you have made, but if you don't play, the opponent's inside line is like a fortified wall, and the scoring ability of the other school's Himuro Tatsumi is almost the same as that of Suzuo-senpai. I suggest not to fast break in the first game of the first half. Take a good look at their defensive patterns, after all, there are still such uncertain numbers as senior Dai, it is probably the first time they have met, after all, Heizi and the others did not make it to the IH finals..."

I was talking to myself, completely unaware that I had habitually started to predict the situation on the field and future tactics, and Seijuro was actually discussing it with me seriously.

"Haruka, if necessary, I can ask Supervisor Platinum to help you register for the position of assistant coach." Seijuro said to me at the end of the talk.

"No, no, no, I'm just talking casually with my mouth faster than my brain. You are the ones playing basketball. I don't understand." I looked at the time and stood up, "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed by the time, this one Where did Ling Yang-senpai go?"

"I told him not to come back." Don't say such things so calmly.

Akashi Seijuro, you are trying to make everyone misunderstand something. You can just say that you came to me to discuss the arrangement of the game, and you deliberately sent people away. I think this is to kill me.

"Call him back, both of you go to sleep." I resisted rolling my eyes at him.

"Don't stay up late, you can put my business aside." He got up and touched my head, then lowered his head and kissed my forehead lightly, "You don't seem to be sleeping well lately."

Damn, who said that I should hurry up and find a way to enter the ZONE, and even though I'm a little used to kissing the forehead, don't always do this kind of weird thing.

My face turned red again, so I had no choice but to reply immediately: "Good night!" Then I lowered my head and walked out the door quickly. As soon as I opened the door, I saw that standing at the door seemed to be a little confused about where to put my hands and where to look. Ling Yang.

"Xiaoyao is going back so soon?" He said with a smile.

"Yes, senior, it's already ten o'clock, please rest as soon as possible." I walked towards my room and rolled a huge white eye while turning around, I was even a little dizzy.

On the day of the semi-final against Yangquan, it rained a lot, and it didn't get any lighter until the game started in the afternoon. I walked at the end of the team with an umbrella in one hand and a portable medicine box in the other.Genwugu's umbrella looks like a children's umbrella against him, and I think it can only cover his head.

As soon as I walked into the gate of the sports center, I heard someone calling me from behind. It was a name I hadn't heard for a long time, but it was very familiar.

"Sister Yao, do you miss me?"

I put the umbrella on the shelf by the door, turned my head, and Yoshizawa Yu was sitting in a wheelchair, showing me the same smile as before.The one who helped him push the wheelchair seemed to be his father. The two looked so similar that there was no other possibility.His left knee was bandaged in a fixed position, and I walked towards him.

"Hi Uncle," I bowed slightly to Uncle Yoshizawa and looked down at him, "Senior, how is the result of the operation?"

"Of course it was a success. Since it's Yaomei who worked so hard to find a doctor, it can't be bad." While he was talking, Uncle Yoshizawa walked to the smoking area in the corner and closed the glass door, leaving me alone And Yoshizawa Yu.

"It's good to succeed." I seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sister Haruka, don't take my resignation from the team to heart. I was self-willed and I couldn't let you take responsibility for me. I was angry with Akashi, but later I found out that I was only angry with myself." Yoshizawa Yuu He reached out and patted her arm.

"Senior, do you know how to play basketball?" I asked him.

"It will take a year before and after the operation and rehabilitation. I applied for a leave of absence from school, but my dad said that I will transfer to Tokyo to study for the convenience of rehabilitation in the future," Yoshizawa Yu raised his head and smiled, "As for Basketball, I'm going to keep playing until I can't play anymore, because I love basketball."

Listening to what he said, I suddenly had an urge to cry.These basketball boys are always stupid and persistent, they are too hot-blooded, and they are not comics.

Seeing that my eyes were red, he comforted me instead, "Sister Yao, don't worry, everything you do is very good, and you have never been sorry to anyone. The Luoshan basketball team is very lucky to have met you."

"Thank you." I sniffed lightly.

"Okay, my dad and I will go to the stage to see you, come on Luoshan!" Uncle Ji Ze came out after smoking his cigarette and pushed him inside.

"Be sure to work hard." I laughed, turned and walked to the team's waiting room.

Even without Murasakihara's presence, Yangquan's inside line is still so strong that it is a headache. I sat on the bench and looked at Seijuro who looked indifferent as if he had won the game. I really don't know what he thinks.I don't even know why Platinum Supervisor can agree to let the team's ace not play in the semi-finals. How confident are they?

No, it should be arrogance.

"Isn't it better to call a timeout, Lingyang-senpai is blocked from the outside line and has no way out." I whispered.

"If Lingyang didn't even have this ability to adapt, there was no need to stand on that field." Seijuro replied to me.

Fuck, these are fucking different things. When the rhythm of the court is not right, a timeout must be called.Forget it, he is the captain, he has the final say on everything, why do I care about their wins or losses here, and my mother doesn't play basketball.Ah—I see, if Seijuro doesn't win, he will be upset, and if he is unhappy, I am unhappy, there is no reason.

During the intermission, I took the lemon slices that Nakajima had previously pickled and distributed to the main players who were sitting and resting. Both the inside and outside lines were trapped, and Netakeya and Mibuchi would definitely not feel at ease.

"Senior, thank you for your hard work." And that's all I can do.

Mibuchi picked up a slice of lemon with two fingers and put it in his mouth, then looked up at me: "This is the first time for Xiaoyao to watch a game between strong schools."

Indeed, so far I have been watching Diguang slinging against other schools and Luoshan slinging against other schools. Apart from videotaping, I have never had the opportunity to sit on the sidelines and feel the tense atmosphere.I nodded and said, "There's a lot of pressure. I underestimated basketball."

"So don't worry Xiaoyao. We have understood this kind of pressure from the very beginning. Even if we are in a difficult situation temporarily, there are so many variables in the game, and the opponent will also have problems." Shibuchi picked up a towel and wiped it off. hand.

"I know." I bowed my head.

"You are too soft-hearted. When you see others in trouble and ask for help, you will want to step forward, just like Yuu's incident. In fact, his strength has stagnated. The rest of us also felt that before dragging down the team Leaving is also the right decision, Xiaoyao has been acquiescing to him to stay, and even prepared for his surgery, you, don't worry so much." He stood up and stretched out his hand to pinch my face, "Okay, it's time for us to go back to the field. "

"Senior Lingyang, thank you." I stood up straight and said to him, he turned around and smiled at me, and walked out of the lounge.

Everyone returned to the field, Seijuro looked at me who had just packed up and opened the door and said, "Do you want to direct the game, the second half."

"Practice me with the official game. You are too ambitious. I can't do it. Let's talk about the practice game later." I sat down on the bench.

"I think you can actually be bolder." Supervisor Platinum said to me, "The formulation of tactics is also your plan, there is no problem at all."

"Forgive me, but your heart is bigger than Akashi." I sighed, "I can't do what I can't do now, and I can't let those who have come here and are still one step away from the trophy They were buried with my incompetence."

"I really don't know whether to say you are modest or overly cautious." Supervisor Platinum looked back at the field.

Of course, the game under the command of Seijuro will not lose, not to mention that the opponent's ace is not there. Dai played a little slow in the second half of the game. I can feel that Hayama and Nebuya have some opinions on him. Shimizu is rare. The whole process was in good condition, An Ding did a good job of controlling the field, and followed Seijuro's instructions every step of the way.Obviously, when returning to the waiting room at the end of the game, Nebuya stared at Dai and finally spoke. To be honest, it was beyond my expectation that they could endure the quarrel until the end of the game.

"You guy is a pillar on the field, you can't pass all the balls you should pass! Shouldn't you be able to pass all the inside and outside lines, why is there no effect at all!" Gen Wugu grabbed Dai's collar and pressed him against the wardrobe .

"I really don't understand, why do you let this kind of person get in the way on the court, he can't do what a power forward can do at all!" Ha Shan looked at me.

On the other hand, Dai Qianxun was grabbed by the collar with a calm expression, and she didn't seem to be ready to refute at all.Can you fucking speak for yourself, I don't want to defend you, shit.

"Yongkichi," Seijuro grabbed Nebuya's wrist and let him go, Dai stood up and straightened his clothes, "Chihiro's mistakes and the mistakes of all the players who played today can be brought up at the reflection meeting. The result of the game is Absolutely, but no one's fault is to be tolerated." He looked at everyone coldly, "Now, everyone returns to the hotel for a meeting."

This is definitely not the tone of a meeting. He was afraid that he was going back to carry out the execution. I frowned and followed him and walked out first. I know that Dai's state is unstable today, but I won't know until I finish asking.

I really don't want to deal with these people anymore.

The atmosphere during the meeting was very bad. Seijuro's words were definitely not pleasant, and Supervisor Platinum just stood and watched. I don't know if this group of people in front of me will be told by Seijuro that they have lost confidence in life. Anyway, I It was just watching Dai Qianxun's complexion turn paler and paler.After the meeting ended, Seijuro opened the door first and walked out, and everyone walked out in depression one after another. Nakajima and Inoue hurried to the restaurant to prepare dinner for them. I stood in the room and sighed.

"Senior Dai," I called to stop him, "you should have spoken out when there was a problem with your wrist in the first half."

He looked down and didn't speak.

"Sit down first," I bent down and took out the ointment and bandages in the medicine box, "Akashi didn't mention this in front of everyone, it was because Yoshizawa-senpai concealed his old injury and left the team, if you do the same thing again You are a valuable player to the team, and I can understand him giving you a chance." After massaging his wrist, I wrapped a bandage to fix it.

"Thank you." His face became slightly better.

"It's just that everyone has only one chance. Senior Ling Yang was blocked in the first half and found a way out in the second half. Senior Hayama was provoked and passionate, and at least he calmed down. Senior, you are usually the most cautious. I hope you don't do this again in the future. Now I can't protect anyone, but Akashi is absolute, what he said is not nice, but it's not wrong." I put the things away.

"Are you speaking nicely for Akashi?" Dai stood up.

"I don't need to say good things for him. On the contrary, I should say what he can't say. Senior, are you stupid? Do you think others will praise you for your strength? I know that a slight sprain is not a big deal, but you You can also see that Yoshizawa-senpai is sitting in a wheelchair, so you can’t be more clear-headed, or you don’t even want to touch the keyboard in the future. Fuck, people like you and me who never leave the computer all day long, the wrists are already very tight. It's easy to go wrong, okay?" I patted Dai on the shoulder very hard.

"You've lost your skin again. How many layers of masks do you usually wear? Also, it hurts you to beat people." He rubbed his arm in pain with no expression on his face.

"Fuck," I squinted at him, "don't touch the ball these two days, I will tell Akashi in the final that he must let you play, otherwise you will only be looked down upon more and more by them in the first draft."

"You really are a white lotus flower with the Heart of Mary." He opened the door.

"You'd better die for me." I rolled my eyes and kicked him out.

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