Qingfeng clenched his hands into fists, but didn't say a word. He wanted to speak several times, but after the sound came to his throat, he was at a loss for a moment.

say what?How should I say it?His anger came out of nowhere, calm down and think about it, it was indeed not the fault of his teammates, but his chest was really uncomfortable, as if he was stuck there in one breath, he couldn't hold it down and couldn't spit it out.

"Are you angry that your teammates can't keep up with your speed, can't beat you?"

Ai Beichuan asked softly, this actually does not go along with her character, if Aomine was not a 15-year-old middle school student, she definitely would not entertain him with this tone.But considering the psychological growth of teenagers, we can only try this method first.

Qingfeng looked at the ground in a trance, and many scenes of practice jumped in his mind. He asked puzzledly: "Beichuan, you have always said that basketball is a team sport. I also agreed with your statement before, but recently You also know that I am improving faster and faster, not to mention people from the Second Army, even Azhe can’t keep up with me, if this continues, no matter how fast I improve, it’s useless if my teammates can’t get up to speed , if I can defeat the opponent by myself, what teammates do I need? If I can lead the team to victory by myself, the trust between teammates you mentioned is meaningless... In this case, it is better not to participate in training, Anyway, we don’t need to improve so fast, the gap between us won’t get bigger and bigger.”

Beichuan was startled by the indistinct despondency revealed in Qingfeng's words, but she didn't know that Qingfeng, who seemed to have a single muscle, would think so many things in his heart.But all he said was frustration. How could he not train in order to let his teammates keep up with him?

"It is absolutely impossible not to participate in the training, but why do you have such an idea?" Beichuan asked, "Although the people in the second army can't keep up with your speed, everyone in the first army is also very good. Don't you There will be no opponent."

"I just vaguely feel that no one will defeat me except myself." Qingfeng said with a self-deprecating expression. Putting such a frustrated expression on him, the whole person seemed to suddenly become hollow. The vigor that arrived disappeared without a trace.

Beichuan Ai listened to his so-called self-centered words, and felt like wanting to slap her in the face.But she also knew that she couldn't do this, she had to find a reasonable argument to convince Qingfeng.

"Your thinking doesn't quite meet the recommendation criteria for u15 and u17."

Beichuan Ai said that she saw Qingfeng's eyes attracted by her words, and asked with a smile: "Speaking of which, I haven't even asked. Before today, what is your dream? What do you want to do in the future?"

"what?"

Aomine, who didn't understand why he shifted from basketball to dream, looked at Ai Beichuan tangledly. He scratched his hair and said dejectedly, "I haven't thought much about it. I just want to play. I train every day, play every day, and fight with the amazing players every day." People fight, then eat and sleep, that's all."

"Haven't you ever thought about becoming a professional basketball player?" Beichuan asked, "As I said earlier, the seven of you have outstanding talents. If you develop them seriously, you might be able to make a big difference in professional basketball. How about a way out? Isn’t it great to be the number one in neon?”

Aomine Daiki was taken aback by the big pie drawn by Ai Beichuan. His thinking was still at the level of a middle school student. The biggest game he ever thought of was just a national competition, and the internationally renowned leagues such as the NBA, for him For me, it is completely in the world of dreams and TV, and I can only watch it from a distance and not play with it.But today someone told him that maybe he could also set foot in that world.

Although I felt ridiculous and unbelievable for a moment in my heart, but I actually pretended to be a little bit unimaginably excited and excited.But Qingfeng also knows that although he has not been in touch with it carefully, professional basketball is not so easy to advance.

"Of course I also know that, even with such talents, like Shintaro and Akashi, it is impossible for them to lead to a career in the future. When Shintaro was very young, he said that he wanted to be a doctor like his father. The situation of the Akashi family, Even if we don't know the details, we also understand that he will inherit the family business in the future, after all, the Akashi family only has him as an only son, and it is impossible to let him go no matter what."

And according to Akashi's temperament, even if the Akashi family let it go, he himself would not let go of his control of the family business.

However, Qingfeng interrupted Beichuan Ai's thoughts with a wave of his hand. He shook his head and said, "What you said is too far away. I'm only a junior high school student now. I don't know how long it will take to go to the league."

Although he looks careless, he is also very sharp sometimes, let's just take it as his intuition.

Bei Chuan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Who says it's far away, isn't there an opportunity right in front of us?"

Seeing the doubts on Aomine's face, Ai Beichuan told him the things she collected about u15 and u17.

If you want to enter professional basketball, u15u17 is a good way. Clubs in each region have relevant scouts. Although basketball is not as popular as baseball in neon, it is still something that most residents will pay attention to. The popularity of public infrastructure such as sports and tennis and badminton is quite high across the country. Maybe the players of Nihong are generally not very capable, but the number of civilians who have been exposed to basketball is still quite large.

There are clubs, scouts, and organizations such as u15 and u17 that select outstanding student basketball players. They also have wonderful talents. It is not that difficult to enter the professional basketball team.

"However, according to your attitude just now, even if you are selected to enter U15, you will probably be kicked out in a short time. If you don't have a good mentality and don't actively train, you will easily be kicked away as a nail. You know , There are many children with talents, but how many people can really make good use of their talents, and work hard to connect with them, and finally reach a certain height?"

When Beichuan Ai said this, somehow she thought of Qingfeng, who was only an ordinary company employee in her previous life, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, even with a feeling of hating iron for nothing.Qingfeng didn't even get into the police academy he wanted to go to!

"If you still participate in club activities with this attitude, I dare say that your talent will be wasted before you are 18." Beichuan Ai's tone was a bit serious and harsh, her eyes were fixed like ice picks. On Qingfeng's face, he looked into his heart fiercely, "When everyone else is working hard, if you still don't keep up, let alone professional basketball, you may not even be able to enter the high school league!"

Qingfeng's face became hot when he said such words, and there was also a bit of anger.Rationally speaking, what Bei Chuan Ai said was not wrong, but he couldn't accept it emotionally. He obviously came to Bei Chuan Ai to express his pain and vent his anger, but why did he get sprayed all over his face in the end? !

Seeing Ai Beichuan bewilderedly revealing a guilty expression, Qingfeng's anger surged out as if rubbing his nose and face: "Hmph, I'm still firm in my thoughts, no one can defeat me except myself!"

Bei Chuanai looked at Qingfeng's unrepentant stubbornness, and was so angry that she seemed to be forced to pop out a well, she clenched her fist and said, "Damn child, are you still fighting? It's all in vain for my old lady to say so much." right!"

The sudden fury of Beichuan Ai emptied Qingfeng's lack of confidence, and he stood up abruptly and fled, leaving only a trail of exhaust gas lingering behind him.

Ai Beichuan heaved a sigh of relief after Qingfeng regained her energy. As soon as she relaxed, the physical problems that had not been kept in mind before came out again: "Ah Choo!"

Midorima who passed by: "...It's okay, have you taken the medicine?"

Ai Beichuan took the tissue from Midorima, nodded while blocking her itchy nose, "I ate it, but it suddenly rose up...wait, I want again—Ah-choo...."

"Get a good rest after you go home, and don't stay up late at night."

"I've been going to bed early and getting up early recently!" Ai Beichuan, who didn't go to bed until after 11 o'clock last night, quibbled, and then met Midorima's suspicious gaze, and immediately averted her eyes with guilt.

Luma went to pour a cup of warm water for Beichuan, and the two sat down beside him. When he was practicing just now, he saw Beichuan and Aomine next to him and said something, which made Aomine unable to see the expression that should have been black. His face turned red and green, and he was a little curious. Because of his close relationship with Beichuan Ai, he directly expressed his doubts without coercion.

Bei Chuan didn't hide it from him either, after roughly recounting the conversation between her and Aomine, he asked unintentionally at the end: "Shintaro, if you fight Aomine, can you beat him now?"

Midorima lifted his glasses and shook his head: "Although I disdain Aomine's lazy mentality, as far as the current situation is concerned, my physical fitness and physical strength are not as good as Aomine's. In a one-on-one match, Aomine's winning percentage will exceed 70.00 %, his speed is too fast, I can't keep up, and his style of play is too free and close, once he gets close, my three-point shooting accuracy will drop sharply."

Kitagawa Ai showed a dazed expression. She knew that Aomine was very powerful, but she didn't know that he was so powerful. If Midorima couldn't beat him, then Kise and Haizaki could also pass directly, leaving Akashi and Murasakihara.There is no need to mention Heizi's words, his reaction speed has not caught up, and the sight-inducing skill can barely play for half an hour.

But Akashi won't make a move easily, and Ziyuan's lazy character, he also knows that it is impossible to accept Aomine's provocation to fight.

"However, even if I can't beat Aomine now, I believe that if I practice carefully according to the menu every day and take good care of my hands, I will definitely have a chance to beat him." Midorima said calmly, looking down at the The very careful left hand that was protected, "I have done my best, and the rest is to obey the destiny."

Ai Beichuan rubbed her chin, looked at Midorima and said with a smile: "What you said makes sense, do your best and obey the destiny."

But I don't know why, but I always feel unwilling. After doing everything I can, can I really only listen to the destiny?Ai Beichuan shook her head and threw out her confused thoughts. She seriously told Midorima what she had collected about u15 and u17, and also wanted to ask his opinion by the way.

The recruitment of u15 was initially arranged at the end of July, shortly after the end of the national competition. At that time, the aftertaste of the competition was still in each school. People from the committee would specially arrange people to come to the school for selection. The selected students would be selected during the summer vacation. During the 7-month sealed training, the final 2 players, including the 5 finalists, will go abroad to compete with the u12 players from neighboring countries in the promotion match.

The selection method is very strict. Referring to the past situation, most of the students who can stay in u15 and u17 in the end are signed by clubs and joined professional basketball after they reach adulthood.

I thought that such a thing would attract Midorima, but I didn't expect that after listening to Beichuan Ai's words, he firmly refused after thinking for ten seconds.

"why?"

Ai Beichuan didn't understand. Although the training schedule was a little longer, the temptation of u15 and u17 for middle school students was very strong. What's more, almost every sports boy had a heart of "I want to be the number one in neon" ' mentality, she did not believe that Midorima, who is also a sports boy, was not tempted at all.

Midorima sighed vaguely, and reached out to rub Beichuan Ai's hair: "Have you forgotten, I have promised my father that I will study with him this summer vacation."

"So early?" Beichuan Ai was stunned for a moment. Midorima is only so old now, and she has to go to the hospital with his father to study. Will the pressure be too great?

"I can distinguish the primary from the secondary. Doctor is my future career. Although I like basketball very much, it is just a hobby. I can't treat basketball as a career. I thought you knew it a long time ago. .”

As Midorima said, she looked at Beichuan Ai with complicated eyes, those dark green eyes contained emotions that she didn't understand and didn't want to understand.

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