[Comprehensive] Secret

On the indoor basketball court of the Central Gymnasium, the sound of the friction between the sneakers and the smooth floor and the sound of the basketball hitting the ground interspersed.

The team coaches and team entourages on the coach benches on both sides sat quietly in their positions, and less than half of the audience in the audience did not speak very loudly, perhaps because they were surprised by the changes on the field.

Because it was the first match, it was not as good as the four-to-three, three-to-two, and final championship match during the national competition. There were not many students from Teiguang and Kongzuo High School, so the deserted state of the audience was also obvious. that's it.

But for Kitagawa Ai, it was a shame to change three members one after another in less than 10 minutes of a game.

From a certain point of view, this incident also reflects her inner conceit.It was because she trusted Akashi and the others too much that she didn't spend 100% of her mind on the layout without finding out her opponent clearly, and the final bitter fruit that resulted could only be swallowed by herself.

Thinking that Akashi just handed over the decision of the team's ranking to himself before the start of school, Kitagawa felt very blush.

Reality slapped her hard, but she could only hold back with gritted teeth.

But she also had to think of a way to make up for it. At the beginning, her requirement for this game was to win beautifully, but now, the key is to win and ensure that the players are not injured.

"You know? The seven of you should have been the most perfect team in the coach's mind."

Ai Beichuan suddenly spoke.

Kise, who was watching the game with his head raised and maintaining an awkward posture, subconsciously responded, "What?"

"You." Kitagawa said, "Akashi, Midorima, Aomine, Murasakihara, Haizaki, Kuroko, and you, the seven of you, in the same age group, if you develop well, you can reach a realm that ordinary people cannot reach. .”

"Isn't that for sure?" Kise, who hadn't had much interest in every sport since he was a child because of his natural motor nerves, asked back.

Ai Beichuan shook her head lightly: "It's good that you are talented, but success cannot be achieved by just a word of talent. Interest, talent, and sweat are all indispensable."

"I don't want you to stop sweating because of your talent at this age, and lose interest because of your talent. That is simply a waste of your own talent."

"Little Beichuan, sometimes you talk like an adult." Huang Lai smiled, he turned his head and looked at the two teams coming and going on the field, "But everyone is an individual with independent thinking, not what you want Just think of you, Little Beichuan, your talent is in numbers, so will you be a mathematician in the future? Will you be a math teacher?"

Ai Beichuan was stunned. Since she came back, few people would refute her words. Her father and the others doted on her, Midorima Murasakihara also let herself go, and Akashi did not know that well.Kise was the first person to say that.

It amuses her.

"Although I still like basketball very much now, and I have worked hard to reach the level of Xiaoqingfeng, but I don't agree with Xiaobeichuan's behavior like an adult making decisions for the sake of children." Kise Talking lightly, he turned his head and looked at Beichuan, "But I still don't deny that what you said, Little Beichuan, is correct. Our team will definitely be able to reach heights that ordinary people can't reach."

Ai Beichuan looked at Kise blankly, not only because of his words, but also because of his deep and serious eyes.

Yes, her inherent thinking still unknowingly exposed the bad side of adults.

Knowing that this is the best, but it is not the other person's favorite, because I feel that I am reasonable, or because I have experienced a lot, I make a decision on my own, without thinking from the other person's perspective, selfish and self-reliant, it is simply Domineering like a dictator.

And not pleasant.

She blushed for her actions and thoughts.

"So, can Little Beichuan let me go to the competition? Little Heizi is sweating a lot."

Seemingly completely unaware of the impact his words had on Bei Chuan, Huang Lai approached with a shy face, and raised his foot and said, "Look, it's not swollen anymore!"

It was like the expression and tone of a child who had scored [-] points in the test and ran to his parents to ask for praise, which made Bei Chuanai unable to complain.

Co-author she was there just now to reflect back and forth, for Huang Lai, just asking for a chance to play? ?

i`m sorry? ?

Gazing at Kise, Beichuan turned her head to stare at the scene, because Kise mentioned Heizi, so she focused on him.But according to her judgment, although Heizi did sweat a lot and his physical strength dropped a lot, he could at least hold on for another session.

The only thing she has to worry about now is that during the few minutes when Heizi's physical strength has dropped sharply, don't become the opponent's target because of his normal presence.She didn't want to add another person to the injured list.

Coming and going on the court, Aomine and Murasakihara are not good-tempered people. Even Midorima and Akashi, who are well-cultivated young masters, are also annoyed by the injuries of their teammates, and the atmosphere of the two teams has gradually emerged. Get angry.

Collisions between the two sides in the penalty area have also become more frequent.

But the benefits of such a fierce competition are also obvious.The physical strength of the five members on the field was like a waterfall, but their growth range was slowly expanding.

Maybe the four of them who are already full of talent are not obvious, but Beichuan Ai couldn't help but be delighted by the changes in Heizi.

As I said before, although Heizi Tetsuya has the same amount of training as Beichuan, his physical progress is the least obvious, just like a player who has been lazy for a long time.Kitagawa Ai has also been troubled by how to expand the growth range of sunspots.

Now, she seems to have found a corresponding solution.

"Where are you looking, Little Beichuan?" Kise asked.

Every time he followed Beichuan Ai's gaze, it was always an opponent or an empty corner, and he felt strange after too many times.

Ai Beichuan gave Kise a sideways glance, stretched out her finger, and pointed at a certain point: "Can't you see it?"

Kise was stunned for a second, swallowed slightly nervously, and looked along Beichuan Ai's fingers: "You, you, you didn't see something unclean..."

If she had a folding fan in her hand now, she would definitely swipe it at Huang Lai's head without hesitation: "Idiot, look carefully!"

Maybe it was because the feeling of hatred in Beichuan Ai's tone was too strong, so Kise put aside that worry and opened his eyes to look carefully.

This feeling is like not waking up, when you open your eyes, there is a haze in front of you, as if everything is separated by a layer of veil, but when you rub your eyes, your vision becomes clear.

And Kuroko Tetsuya's conspicuous blue hair is not so abrupt, nor does it appear naturally in his eyes.

"Ale, why is little Heizi there?"

"He's been there a long time."

After Bei Chuan finished speaking, he closed his mouth again.

Sunspot's growth range and physical exertion are almost in a relative trend, one rises and the other falls.The faster the physical strength declines, the more obvious the expansion of the growth zone will be.

She turned her head and looked at the time. There were still 2 minutes before the intermission, the score was 67:65, and the empty seat attached high school was still closely behind.

Hua Gongzhen is still in the blind spot of the referee's sight, cooperating with her teammates to attack her players, but I don't know if I should praise them for their extraordinary talents.The first time, the second time I met the black hand, maybe I really fell, but the fourth time, the fifth time, the body seemed to have a memory, and it would subconsciously avoid it when dribbling, intercepting, double defense, and grabbing rebounds. The key.

The number of bruises gradually increases, and the number of times that can be avoided also increases.

As the captain, Hua Gongzhen's face is not very good.

The running Akashi stopped beside him at some point. He looked at Hanamiya's livid face and smiled: "Basketball still depends on strength. Your methods are useless to my teammates."

Hua Gongzhen raised the corners of his lips, and his handsome facial features could not stop his cold smile: "Well, Captain Diguang, I would like to advise you, the road to defending the title is not so easy."

His condescending disdainful expression was printed in Akashi's eyes brightly, causing his displeasure.

"Even if it's difficult to walk, it's a doomed road, but you guys, I hope at the end of the road, walk well." Akashi narrowed his eyes slightly, his left eye seemed to be dazzled by the light, and the color seemed to change a bit.

The contact between the two was just passing each other in a few seconds, Bei Chuan on the seat didn't notice anything, she just stared at the time and the score, her mind was spinning rapidly.

"beep--"

Intermission!

At the second when the long whistle sounded, the players who came and went seemed to have not reacted, and the pace of running was still moving forward.

What is more intense than the sound of running on the field is their panting.

Aomine panted, staring into the eyes of brown-haired No. 8, wanting to cut him into eight pieces.He likes basketball, but he doesn't like this kind of malicious basketball.After halftime of the game, he was almost certain that although the players on the opposite side played basketball very well, they definitely didn't like basketball.

Because they are not good people!

Midorima, who was standing behind Aomine, adjusted his glasses, closed his eyes, turned around, and walked towards the rest area first.

After all, if you have this time to be angry, it is better to take a break.

"Mr. Qingfeng, what's the matter?" Heizi who suddenly appeared behind Qingfeng asked.

Qingfeng came back to his senses, rubbed the back of his head with a smile, stretched out his other clenched hand, and stretched it towards him.

"It's okay, Azhe!"

Heizi blinked his blue eyes, smiled slightly, and regardless of his sweaty face, stretched out his left hand and lightly touched Qingfeng's right fist.

After the five people were seated one after another, the team members hurriedly wiped off their sweat and handed water to the players. Ai Beichuan sorted out the situation in the first half, and expressed her disapproval of the violent basketball style of play in the middle school attached to the empty seat, so she wanted to say After the main offensive in the second half, she was interrupted by Murasakihara, who had been quiet all along.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, little black boy?"