[Comprehensive] Secret

Beichuan Ai's words made the coach of the First Army silent for a few seconds, he thought he couldn't convince this student, no matter from what point of view.

"You think so far. After all, it will be more than a year later."

After a long time, the first army coach said.

In fact, he has more distant dreams, not limited to here, but with his current state of learning behind the head coach, he cannot do without for a while.

"Little Beichuan~~~"

From a distance, I heard a familiar voice coming from across the wall. Ai Beichuan and the coach of the first army in the basketball court looked at the source of the sound at the same time.

Kise Ryota, who came from nowhere, was wearing a neat Teiko school uniform and came in with a bag on his back. When he saw the coach of the First Army standing with his back to him, his eyes widened in surprise: "Hey, what's the matter with the coach?" it's here."

"Student Huang Lai, haven't you come home yet?" the first army coach asked.

Kise's eyes wandered between Ai Beichuan and the coach, and then he smiled and said: "Yes, because I am reviewing in the library, I will trouble Xiao Beichuan to wait for me to go home together. Where is the coach? Why don't you go back? This It's too late."

"Review?" The coach nodded and said with a smile, "It's time to study hard. It would be a pity if you can't compete because of your grades."

He lowered his head, looked at the watch in his left hand and said, "It's time to go back at this point, you should go home early too."

The coach nodded to the two, and left while arranging his suit.

Kise, who watched the coach leave, walked to Kitagawa Ai, and asked strangely: "Coach, he seems a little strange."

Beichuan Ai, who was also staring at the coach leaving, drew her lips slightly: "Who knows."

"By the way, Xiao Beichuan, I just found out how difficult the math problems are when I was reviewing them. After reading a lot of similar problems, I still don't quite understand them!"

Ai Beichuan turned to look at Kise, and stretched out her hand to push the iron frame containing the basketball to a fixed position in the corner: "If it's not too late, you can sit at my house first, and I'll take a look at it when the time comes."

Hearing Ai Beichuan's initiative to invite, Kise suddenly felt that his breathing was stagnant and his heart skipped a few beats. He smiled brightly and warmly with crooked brows and eyes: "Thank you, little Beichuan~"

On the way home, Kitagawa Ai was still brooding over the coach's attitude just now, glanced at Kise next to him who was still talking about the latest game, and couldn't help but want to ask questions.

She's always been too self-indulgent, especially when she's given the decision-making power from Akashi.She didn't carefully consider everyone's thoughts, and even if someone refuted her, she strongly suppressed her, but they didn't know whether everyone really believed her or whether they had no doubts about her decision.

Is this a common problem for adults?Only do what you think is right, or make some decisions that you think are good for everyone. Will too forced decisions make everyone disgusted?Her idea is to let everyone play happily, and the most important thing is not to let irrelevant people confuse their thinking and don't want to waste their talents.

But what are they thinking in their hearts, are they willing to be restrained by her so unreasonably?

"...If I meet them next time, I will definitely defeat them!" Kise said excitedly, clenching his fists and looking forward to the future with a bit of expectation and desire for challenges. He looked at Ai Beichuan who did not respond , trying to attract her attention: "Little Beichuan?"

"Huise."

Ai Beichuan stopped in her tracks, clutching the bag of her schoolbag, with a nervousness and uneasiness that only she knew.

The boy in front of him opened a pair of bright golden-brown eyes, his focused gaze was mixed with some doubts and curiosity, the light in his eyes seemed like stars in the sky, shining and admirable.

"Have you ever had any doubts or dissatisfaction with me on the list arranged for the competition?"

Huang Lai blinked his eyes, as if he didn't quite understand what Bei Chuan was saying, he stood up straight, his eyes widened in surprise: "How could it be?"

"Xiao Beichuan has always been smart and decisive, more mature than us all, sometimes like an adult, although I am very strange, but never dissatisfied, because I am sure, since it is Xiao Beichuan's decision, then there must be Your own reasoning."

Huang Lai's words were still so refreshing, gentle and considerate intertwined.It's because of him that so many girls like him, right?

"If," Kitagawa Ai said, "every game from next week, I let you play the whole game and let you keep winning, would you be happy?"

Kise touched his chin and put on a thoughtful look: "Well - of course I would be very happy to be able to play every game, but I always feel that as long as Xiao Beichuan confirms the list, it is absolutely impossible to arrange it like this. "

Beichuan Ai smiled lightly, and she nodded: "You still know me quite well."

"Besides, I feel that the current opponents are not very strong. It's better to play with Xiao Qingfeng and the others. If there are more intra-school competitions, I don't care if there are a few fewer national competitions~"

Kise, who joined the basketball club because of his admiration for Aomine, said with a smile. He always knew that his imitation ability was excellent, but he also knew that the current self would never be able to beat Aomine, so he kept working hard and practicing hard.

"It suddenly occurred to me that I still have something to do today. I can't teach you math problems. You'd better go home and look through the exercise book yourself." Beichuan Ai said.

"Oh?? Why is this!!!"

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The coach of the first army, who had decisively failed to start with Beichuan Ai, planned to start with the players after thinking about it all night.He ruled out several players who had an affair with Ai Beichuan, and went directly to Daiki Aomine.

Before he opened his mouth, he never knew that he had to resort to shameful means.

"If you could play the entire game on the premise of reducing your training time, would you be willing?"

He stood on the side of the court and said to Aomine Daiki, who was doing stretching exercises.

Qingfeng stopped stretching, stood up straight and looked at the coach, and asked in puzzlement, "I don't quite understand what you mean, coach."

The coach took a deep breath and said, "That is to say, in future games, until graduation, as long as you play in every game, I can allow you to choose whether to participate in daily training."

Aomine bent down to pat a basketball and threw the ball into the basket easily from his hands, caught the falling ball, and faced the coach and said, "As long as I play to the fullest, can I not participate in training?"

The coach of the first army also felt that this was against his professional ethics, but considering that if he did not achieve his goal, he would not even be able to secure his career in the future, so he couldn't help but insist on what he thought was the right thing: "That's right."

Qingfeng stared at the person in front of him, a trace of disdain and arrogance flashed in Dailan's eyes: "I don't want to, coach."

After he finished speaking, he stopped looking at the man in a suit standing on the sidelines, and stood short near the free throw line. He dribbled the ball from slow to fast, dribbling in a fancy and gorgeous way that ordinary people's eyes can't keep up with. Basketball dunk.

Qingfeng had always been doomed to think that people who like basketball are not bad people, and this was confirmed when he met Heizi.But recently, his worldview seems to be being refreshed repeatedly.

Ai Beichuan didn't let him play every game. Compared with last year, this year's national competition, his current bench time and game time can be said to be half and half, but he is already very happy like this.Like Kise, he thinks that his teammates in the school are more worth looking forward to than his opponents outside, especially the members of the First Army.

Sometimes he even thought, if Akashi and the others were not teammates, but opponents, then the road to the national competition might be more challenging?

But this thought is just a flash. Every time in the game, those outstanding companions, wearing the same Teiguang Zhengxuan uniform as him, exuding the same confidence as him, full of desire and certainty for victory, competed with them. Competing together, while feeling comfortable, also gradually produced a feeling of boredom.

When the feeling first came, he was even intercepted by Kise for a ball.

He couldn't believe that he would have such negative thoughts. For him who played basketball since he was a child, basketball can be loved for a lifetime.

But how far is a lifetime?

It could be 100 years, or it could be a second.

Perhaps because she sensed his intentions, Ai Beichuan recently arranged for him to play fewer opportunities, allowing him to strengthen basic training while retaining his own playing style.

Although the basic training was boring, he calmed down and was not as impetuous as before.

Qingfeng was a little scared, afraid that he was walking too fast, and no one could keep up with his speed.

Fortunately, there is an intra-team competition to let him know that there are still guys as good as him in the world.

But at this time, the coach said this to him?

As long as he imagined it a little bit, he could imagine that if he really played every game, he would not have much time to participate in the intramural competition, and those opponents from other schools would only make him feel bored , the boredom of basketball that he had managed to suppress might resurface again.

Does the coach care about him, or is he hurting him?

Although life always seems single-celled and many things don't use his brain to think much, Aomine Daiki still has the intuition of small animals. He knows what kind of people can approach and what kind of people can stay away.

The coach in front of him still didn't look like the first time he saw it, and the eager expression on his face might not even be noticed by himself.

He needs to practice harder, after all, he is not the only one who has blossomed into talented players this summer.

The coach who hit a wall at Qingfeng for the first time on the stage clenched his fist unwillingly. He had an ominous premonition that the next few people would be more difficult to deal with than the seemingly easier-to-handle Qingfeng.

He can even speculate from this that the dismissal email from the chairman will soon enter his mailbox.

"Hey Mayue, what did the coach say to Qingfeng? I think Xiao Ai has been staring at the coach and Qingfeng."

Echigo Nozomi, who quit her original club and joined the men's basketball club, asked while holding a basket of towels.

Momoi Wuyue, who was standing beside Echigo, tightly held the notebook in her hand. She looked at Ah Da's face that seemed to be venting when she was playing, and replied worriedly: "I don't know...but I have a bad feeling .”

"What are you afraid of?" Echigo Nozomi smiled, she bumped Wuyue with her shoulder, and when she looked at herself, she gestured to Beichuan Ai who was walking towards Aomine with her chin: "There is Xiao Ai here, she is so Great, there will be no problem~"

"Hey! Nozomi, quickly bring the towel here!" Haizaki, who had just finished the basic training, looked at Echigo Nozomi who was talking about something, and said dissatisfiedly.

"I know, I know! Xiangwu, your voice is too loud!"