[Comprehensive] Secret

"what?"

The chairman frowned, and looked at the first army coach in front of the table with an expression on his face that you were joking.

"a student?"

There was a bit of absurd emotion in his eyes, and he deeply suspected that there was something wrong with his ears just now.

Seeing him like this, the coach of the first army, who was still very calm, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.He swallowed nervously, and repeated: "Yes, they are students from class b."

There was a strange silence in the office, which made the coach of the First Army squeeze his fists nervously.

"You actually told me that you lost control of the basketball team because of a student?"

The director asked with a sullen face, one word at a time.

The coach of the first army hurriedly responded: "It's not just like this. That student Beichuan was also brought up by the head coach. Although the captain gave him the right to play the game, it was also agreed by the head coach. He let me Don't interfere, you know, the head coach is after all..."

"Isn't that old man in the hospital now? Since they have already been admitted to the hospital, shouldn't you take the opportunity to take control of the decision?" The chairman stared at him coldly and asked back.

"But..."

"If you can't do it, maybe I should consider bringing in a new coach. There was a basketball coach who came back from studying in the United States and wanted to join Diguang."

After the chairman finished speaking indifferently, he lowered his head, with an obvious look of seeing off the guests with the expression of 'you should go'.

The coach of the first army bowed deeply to the chairman with a troubled face, and left the office quietly.

Standing at the door of the chairman's office, he finally had time to breathe a sigh of relief, took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

If it was half a year ago, maybe he still had the right to speak in the First Army, but at this moment, after having a deep understanding of the characters of the First Army and several people, he knew that if he wanted to regain the decision-making power from Beichuan Ai, the final result would be It must be ugly.

As the president of the student council and the head of the basketball department, Akashi is a good student who looks gentle. This point must be shared by the new students in the first grade and the current second and third grade students.

But as someone who has experienced it, of course he can see through the determination and cruelty hidden behind the gentleness of Akashi Seijuro.Especially recently, the desire for power in his eyes has become more and more intense. A boy who is only 14 years old, but with an aura that makes adults deter himself, is really not to be underestimated.

Not to mention that his family background is the most special among the students.

A decision made by such a person cannot be rejected by others.If he had any objections, he should have raised it when Akashi proposed to hand over the decision-making power to Kitagawa Ai, and now if he wants to hand over the decision-making power to him, he is afraid that Akashi will be faster than the chairman s method.

But for such a job that I love and am satisfied with, do I really have to wait for the chairman's decision after returning empty-handed?

The coach of the first army walked to the basketball department solemnly.

The sound of bang bang bang came from the indoor basketball court, which stunned the coach of the first army. He stretched out his hand to check the time. Shouldn't the members of the first army have gone home by this point?Is there anyone left for additional training?

"Why don't you practice with the light on...?"

The coach of the first army asked while turning on the headlights of the basketball court, and was taken aback when he saw the girls in the court.

"Student Beichuan?"

The girl in a long-sleeved sportswear tied up her long, smooth, silver-white hair. The red bow fell on the hair bundle, and the pair of dark red eyes complemented each other under the light, which brought a somewhat playful and cute feeling .

Ai Beichuan seems to have started to twitch recently. In the first grade, the baby fat on her face has lost a lot, and the edges and corners around her chin have gradually become sharper, and she has gradually faded away from the taste of a child. She has gradually grown into a more and more attractive girl. .

"coach?"

Ai Beichuan looked at the coach of the first army standing at the door in surprise, and raised her hand to wipe the sweat that flowed down her cheeks.

How could the coach who should have gone home at this time come to the basketball court?

The same question also appeared in the mind of the first army coach.

Although he doesn't have much contact with Ai Beichuan, he is a regular coach of the first army after all. He also knows that Ai Beichuan is afraid of the dark, and when he goes home, he always stays with Shintaro Midorima, so he didn't expect that at this point in time, she would still Here.

Besides, a team assistant coach, what's the point of staying here?

The coach of the first army walked a few steps, looked at the basketballs all over the floor and asked, "Why are you here?"

Beichuan Ai, who went to pick up the ball, picked up the scattered basketballs into the box: "Practice."

The coach of the first army shook his head in confusion: "I can understand if you are a member of the women's basketball team, but student Beichuan, you are an assistant coach, not a player."

"I'm modifying the training menu, coach." Ai Beichuan said politely. She picked up a basketball and stood facing the hoop from the three-point line. Although she regarded the coach as a peer in her heart, she did a good job on the surface. She still looks like a good student: "It is necessary to modify the menu that is most suitable for each person according to their physique and growth rate, not just to collect their own information."

She held the ball in her hand and placed it on top of her head. With a push of her left hand, the ball shot out of her hand and entered the frame hollowly.At that moment, the coach of the First Army seemed to see Midorima's figure on him.

"This is something I have figured out by myself. I am simulating their way of playing, so that I can put myself in their shoes and come up with the most perfect method for them. It is also the fastest way to get into the state and understand them."

As Beichuan said, she reached out and rubbed her sore arm.

What she didn't say was that this was a particularly heavy burden on the body.Every day she gives herself extra training, she can only imitate one person, and if there is more, she will definitely be so sore that she won't be able to lift it the next day.

The coach of the First Army nodded knowingly, a flash of admiration and disapproval flashed in his heart.He can praise Ai Beichuan for his dedication to the players, but as a regular coach, he can't understand this training method, and even thinks it is unnecessary.

I can't help but sigh, a layman is still a layman, after all, he can't compare with a regular coach.

"You work very hard." The coach of the first army appreciated and admitted that she was very good.While maintaining excellent grades, she also needs to train herself every day. Fortunately, she is a student who often mentions Akashi at the same time in school. She cares more about the members of the basketball club than he, a legitimate coach. , The coach of the First Army inevitably felt a little complicated.

"Thank you."

Beichuan laughed.

The coach of the first army was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly what the chairman said flashed through his mind. He glanced at Beichuan Ai's slender back, and asked, "Since you care about them so much, why don't you let them play?"

"what?"

"In the recent games, except for the first game, you didn't let all the members of the first army play." He asked.

Beichuan Ai, who felt that today's coach was a bit strange, put down the basketball in his hand and massaged his arm instead to eliminate the tight muscles on it: "Coach, how do you comment on their basketball ability?"

"Genius, a genius that is rare in a hundred years." He said, with a flash of admiration in his eyes, "If more training is given, the NBA will not be a dream, maybe they will become the next Rukawa Kaede, and the next Mitsui Hisashi is also uncertain. "

Hearing the familiar name, Ai Beichuan's eyes shifted for a moment, and she slightly curled the corner of her mouth: "You see, you also commented like this. If I can't see their ability, then this teaching assistant is useless. But, too many Let them participate in the competition, accept exaggerated reports and praise, which is not something that a normal junior high school student can accept without burden."

"Normal praise will help their growth to a certain extent, but too much praise will only bring harm. The purpose of our competition is to win, which is not wrong, but if we can only get praise when we win, it is not our There will be problems with their dedication during the game, and the measurement of their value orientation. No one knows what will happen to the resulting vicious circle.”

It's hard to imagine that a junior high school student would finally say such a thing.

The coach of the first army subconsciously shook his head. Because of his age, he subconsciously underestimated Beichuan Ai's speech on this kind of matter, and didn't take Beichuan Ai's words to heart, but he also agreed with her point of view.

But he didn't think anything bad would happen to those kids.

"You are very considerate of them, but you also have to consider their own ideas." The coach said.

Beichuan Ai was stunned for a moment, she could vaguely detect the meaning in the words of the first army coach, he seemed to have doubts about her recent arrangements, but since the decision-making power is now in her hands, maybe it is not easy for him to speak up.

But how could the coach of the first army, who was used to being a transparent bystander during this period of time, suddenly think of caring about this matter?

"Coach, as you said just now, the members of the First Army are all geniuses that are rarely seen in a century. In the first year of junior high school, our Diguang Basketball Club was able to rely on the cooperation of those five people to steadily break into the national competition. , and won the championship without changing players, it is no exaggeration to say that the championship in the first grade is entirely due to their own credit."

"But it can also be seen from this that among the students who are one or two years older than them, there is no team that can beat them."

Ai Beichuan dropped the smile on her face and said seriously.

"Including the newly recruited Kise and Heizi, their growth rate is very fast. At least in the past few years, no one can beat such a group of talented players, let alone five generals without a championship. , even if the five generals join forces to compete with them, the goddess of victory will only stand by our side."

She took a step forward, staring calmly and indifferently at the coach of the first army with her red eyes: "What's more, if all the members play, every game will be a complete victory, so we can't regard victory as an exciting thing. It will turn into an extreme phenomenon. They will be tired of this kind of game, there is no passion, no opponent, no back-and-forth struggle, and if you are coaching you, can you arouse interest?"

"I don't want them to lose interest in basketball. I'm trying to keep them motivated."

The coach of the first army is obviously not as far-reaching as Beichuan's love, but he also understood what she wanted to express from Beichuan's words, and the worry in his heart also followed: "But you can't stop such things, geniuses don't always appear , and there is still more than one and a half years before they graduate from junior high school, and they will also face more than one and a half years of winning games, which will also make them slack off and even lose enthusiasm."

"That's why I'm working hard." Ai Beichuan repeated earnestly, "The reason for not letting all of them play is to shorten their period of boredom."

"After all, after high school, former teammates may turn back into rivals."