[Comprehensive] Strategy game of self-delusion

"...I don't have the talent to be a light." In the end, Hei Zizhe said the same thing. Although he was calm, he also felt unwilling. When it comes to his love for basketball, he thought he was no less than any of his teammates, but However, his talent is the lowest among his companions.

The fingertips that had been sticking to the rim of the milkshake cup for a long time felt a chill, as if spreading from his fingers to his heart. He couldn't learn to deceive himself, so he could only reluctantly face it calmly, "I'm just a shadow."

Hei Zizhe has been playing basketball for a long time, and Hei Zizhe knows this sport better than anyone else. Just working hard is useless.

"Compared to players with outstanding individual abilities, players who can judge the situation on the court and make correct offensive and defensive commands are even more scarce." Li Hua took his hand away from the milkshake cup. He has a fair complexion, and now A piece of ice cold.

"Just like in chess, there is only one king and queen on one side. In a team, the point guard is often the king."

"A point guard can do more than pass the ball, but you can only pass the ball." Her warm palm gradually warmed his hand, "But it's okay, you have achieved the most basic things Well, in this regard, Ah Zheng is no match for you."

"But Ah Zheng is the king's pawn, and you are just a half-finished product shaped by him."

Lihua let go of her hand, and she said with some mystery, "Tetsuya, do you know how to make Dahui obedient?"

Hei Zizhe also shook his head.

"Dahui's pride comes from his unparalleled talent in basketball. Few of the current Japanese junior high school students surpass him, but that is not the case in the world." A corner of it was revealed before his eyes."

"That's the reason." Lihua didn't feel proud, because her original intention of doing that thing was just to make the crying May-chan laugh again, "I provide him with the resources to continue to unfold this huge picture of the world, what he needs It's his reward after becoming famous, including various authorizations."

"Actually, what I'm more interested in is Tetsuya's low presence and talent on the other side, but..." Lihua smiled and didn't go on to explain the reason, "It's good that Tetsuya is in this state now, and he's all about basketball. .”

"Now, let me tell you that Tetsuya also has the talent to become light, will you believe me?" She looked directly into the boy's blue eyes, "Tetsuya before being pushed forward by Daiki and Akashi-kun , can he answer my question?"

The young man looked dazed and helpless at that moment, he pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Lihua turned the cup around, her hands were stained with water, she took a paper towel to dry her hands, and wrapped it around the surface of the cup, "Zhe doesn't need to answer me in a hurry, if you agree all of a sudden, pry off you and me at the same time." Daiki, I'm going to worry about my own life when I talk to Akashi-kun."

"Let's talk about this matter after your last game in the middle school is over."

***

Aomine's final discussion with Akashi was only to agree that he usually goes abroad for training, but he has to come back to participate in every competition.

As for dealing with various attendance at the school, I also handed it over to Akashi.

Lihua laughed at him, "It turns out that Xiaozheng still has a fancy for 'Generation of Miracles'."

Akashi replied, "After all, it has been in business for a long time. If there is suddenly one less person, I will be very distressed."

It took him some time from the very beginning of the report to the promotion of the name to the current popularity.

The conversation between the two ends here.

Hei Zizhe also played in the first quarter of the last middle school game, but had to leave the game because of a severe fever. Before leaving the game, he looked at his teammates, "Come on for the next game, everyone."

He did not say that one of the members of the opposing team was his childhood friend, and they made an appointment for this game.

The result was a victory for Teiko.

But not only that, the final score was 111:11

Struggling to run from the temporary lounge to a place where he could see the field, the scene he saw was that, with the countdown to 0 at the last second, Aomine-kun threw the basketball into Teiko's basket.

This was the result of such a hard-won score.

He returned to the ward without saying a word, and was shared by his relaxed and cheerful teammates that the joy was not a victory but a score.

After his teammates left, he called his childhood friend and was told that he would never play basketball again.

"Heizi, you are really good, in such a team."

Hei Zizhe also said calmly, "Ah, they are indeed very good, Ogiwara-kun, let's play together again if we have a chance."

The second call was to Lihua, who said, "Asakura-san, please."

He wants to beat the Generation of Miracles and doesn't even consider himself a part of it.

Lihua agreed, hung up the phone, and circled the name Kuroko Tetsuya.

Lying on the table, Lihua murmured, "As expected, I still feel that Tetsuya..."

It's a shame not to be a killer.

His talent.

Well, although she let this result appear.

The same goes for Dahui. He said that he wanted to go to high school in China, and he had even chosen a school. He was really not polite at all.

Having said that, Lihua still sat down again and drew up the documents to be used in front of the computer.

After that, she sent a message to Mr. Dazai [I remember that Mr. Dazai once told me that I was from Yokohama. I will go to Yokohama for a while recently. Let’s meet up if I have time. 】

It was late at night before she received a reply from Mr. Dazai [OK:)]

****

After returning from Italy last time, his business ability as the heir of the mafia has improved, so he was naturally praised by his uncle.

Then he felt that it would be useful to put her in another mafia to study for a period of time, so he touched her chin and arranged another mafia internship for her.

The port mafia in Yokohama, the current leader is Mori Ogai, who used to be a doctor and took over after killing the former leader. Currently, the port mafia is developing very well under his hands.

One question, though, "Uncle, why didn't you let me go to the port mafia first?"

"...Since you are still the heir, just obey my arrangement obediently!"

After listening to her uncle's roar, Lihua rubbed her ears, thinking that the silence at the beginning should be because her uncle had forgotten about the port mafia.

But she obediently obeyed the arrangement and went to Yokohama, where she was greeted by a boy whom, um, she could almost look at.

Such thinking seems a bit too much, she put away her relaxed attitude and said seriously: "Hello, Mr. Zhongyuan."

Mr. Nakahara wearing a hat is almost completely black, just like the mafia she once secretly complained about in her heart, but Mr. Nakahara does not wear sunglasses.

And it looks very friendly.

Definitely not because of height!

"The heir of the Inukane Group." Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the girl in front of him who didn't seem to have the slightest mafia temperament, and felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

He said coldly, "Come with me, Chief Sen wants you to follow me temporarily."

***

Just follow along.

Mr. Nakahara still looks very young, about 20 years old, he may look younger because of his height, but his dressing style is very mature, so it can be regarded as a neutral.

Unlike when she was in Balian, after Lihua came to the port mafia, she found that she was also familiar with Mr. Nakaya, a cadre-level person.

After figuring out Mr. Chuya's temper, the address is naturally one step closer.

To be honest, Mr. Nakaya is really a good superior, and he never asks her to pay the bill. He is really full of manly strength.

And the ability [Dirty Sorrow] is also very easy to use.

If it is developed into a general-purpose skill, it will definitely be the gospel for the majority of women.

No matter how much you buy, you don't have to worry about carrying it.

There is no need to carry overweight boxes when going out on missions.

Ah, but this is Mr. Chuya's kindness.Because it was walking, he suddenly found that the box in his hand had no gravity, and when he sneaked a glance at Mr. Zhongya, he just pressed his hat and didn't look at her.

Obviously during this period of time, he has shown indifference to her, so indifferent to the point that he wonders if he has done something wrong, but he will still carefully help to reduce the burden.

Mr. Nakaya, maybe he's a very nice... Mafia?

If that's the case, then it's time to ask directly.

"Hey, Mr. Chuya, do you hate me?"

After asking this question, Lihua found herself in an unexpectedly relaxed mood, and could even laugh.

"I felt a little bit at the beginning, but I just confirmed it recently. Mr. Chuya occasionally shows some subtle expressions to me."

"But Mr. Chuya has always taken care of me, so if you are hated..." She paused, and said briskly, "I will try my best to make Mr. Chuya like me."

At this moment, Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around. He raised his chin slightly, with an expression as if he was looking at an ignorant child, "Hey, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Mr. Nakaya, I mean the superior's love for his subordinates." Lihua emphasized.

The orange-haired youth hooked his lower lip, "Did I mean something else?"

Lihua opened her eyes wide, and said thoughtfully, "If it's something else, I won't refuse if it's Mr. Chuya."

Now, I finally saw the slightly surprised expression of Mr. Nakaya, "This sentence has always been effective. Even though I am like this, it is still very popular. If Mr. Nakaya has an idea, hurry up."

After saying this sentence, Zhongyuan Zhong knew that he had been turned into an army, but this point.

Feel free to say some ambiguous words, also very similar to that guy.

He put his hand in his pocket, "Look, there is a reason why I hate you."

"It turns out that I really hate me." Lihua made a disappointed expression, put away the other party's continuous gaze and smiled again, "Because I want to get close to Mr. Chuya, if Mr. Chuya can make me like you Just tell me the type."

Nakahara Chuya then turned around, leaving his back to her, "Thinking about the preferences of the superior is also something that the subordinates should do."

"Keep working hard, Miss Subordinate."

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