I'm sorry I went to the wrong set [Comprehensive]

When the club was working that day, the members of the basketball club found that the captain personally brought a stranger over, and even opened the back door and stuffed it directly into the first army. This was not Akashi's usual style at all.

The airborne is always accompanied by topics. Everyone thought that the player who came was a talented player who could not be seen by his face, at least he was at the level of "five generals without a championship". Unexpectedly, fierce collisions between strong players did not exist. If you insist, Only chickens peck each other.

Except for passing the ball, Kuroko is inferior to the rookies who just started. This is recognized by the basketball department. Seeing Natsume and Kuroko defending stiffly and attacking clumsily, while the surrounding silence is filled with the sound of pins falling, Akashi directly interrupted Their actions, "That's enough, Tetsuya goes to practice shooting, Mito helps guide, Kishi first understands the basic rules of basketball."

"Akashi-kun, you said back then that I only need to pass the ball." It was Akashi who discovered his own strength. Kuroko also tried to develop in an all-round way at the beginning, becoming a cross-shaped player with both offense and defense. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he practiced He couldn't shoot a goal, and when Akashi said that, he made up his mind to make good use of his advantages, and silently burned himself to support the players.

Thinking of Akashi's overthrow of the rules he made before and requiring everyone to participate in the training, Kuroko was a little confused. What Akashi is thinking now is really hard to fathom.

Sure enough, Akashi said in the end, "Just do what I say." Kuroko resigned himself to picking up the basketball and went to the side with Mito to practice shooting. It's like a curse, a few times it's just a little bit short, but it just doesn't make the shot.

Natsume really didn't know much about basketball, so he didn't dare to refute it, so he read the materials with an open mind. There was a small reading area in the corner, and all the books and magazines about basketball were placed on it.

After dealing with the two of them, Akashi glanced around the faces of the people, wondering what kind of psychological shadow Natsume had left on them this week when he replaced him. They were all like quails, and even Aomine, who was the most disobedient to discipline, honestly refused Literally.

Every time the eyes fell on someone, that person would subconsciously clamp his legs and hold his breath, and when he moved away, he would laugh silently like the rest of his life.

"The rest continue to train."

What are you training for?Naturally, it was another double basic training, but no one was dissatisfied. They scattered like birds and beasts like amnesty, for fear that if they walked slowly, they would be stopped by the captain's name.

After arranging everyone, Akashi looked towards the unoccupied viewing seats. There was a cloud of black mist on the chairs in the front row. It was not a black mist in the literal sense, but a blurred sense of things that could not be seen clearly. Is it a monster, or The cat-shaped youkai that Natsume mentioned.

It's just the saliva left in the water bottle, which is not enough to support Akashi's ability to see monsters forever, and now the effect has gradually disappeared.

Subconsciously looking over his shoulder, the little monster staying there has also turned into a thin red mist, and it will probably not be long before he becomes like an ordinary person.

If you can't see it, how can you deal with it?Attacks are not aimed at the target.

Putting the monster thing aside for the time being, Akashi found Shogo Huizaki who was flirting with girls in the grove next to the playground. He couldn't beat him, but he didn't care about scolding him. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a third person approaching. Taking advantage of Haizaki's distraction, he jumped hard and hit his chin with the top of his head hard, waiting for him to suffer from the pain. After letting go, he ran away without looking up.

Haizaki moved his lower jaw, touched his tongue with his hand, the tip of his tongue was bleeding from his teeth, and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva in displeasure, "Didn't Mom teach you not to disturb other people's good deeds?"

Akashi pointed to the ground with his eyes, "Didn't the teacher teach you not to spit everywhere?"

"What phlegm is this saliva!"

Haizaki snorted provocatively, deliberately finding fault.

"I said that no one should skip training without reason."

"Oh, I don't want to play children's games with you."

Before the words were finished, there was a sharp sense of oppression in the air, like countless invisible hands, entwining the prey's body, binding the prey's limbs, and locking the prey's throat.

Haizaki's face turned pale, he pretended to be relaxed and supported the tree trunk next to him, and even kicked the stone beside his feet, "Why, does the captain want to use violence to persecute innocent students again?"

"Isn't it enough to teach you a lesson?" Akashi said every word with ice slag, which was his anger at those who disobeyed him.

Haizaki moved his lower joints. These days he specially kicked a lot of bad groups. He said that actual combat is the easiest way to accumulate combat experience. Today he is different from the past.

Haizaki unexpectedly and quickly circled around Akashi's left and right sides, and hit a fierce punch in the blind spot of his sight.

In the next second, the feeling of weightlessness when the fist fell into the air made him feel the alarm bells ringing in his heart. He used the extremely difficult bending motion for a man to dodge to the side, but he was still kicked in the abdomen, and the whole person fell backwards.

Akashi didn't give him any time to react, and beat people into dogs every minute, dead dogs.

Haizaki's eyes swelled/swelled rapidly, his eyes were squeezed into a slit, and he lay powerlessly on the ground and continued to bear Akashi's attack. The physical attack was over, but the mental abuse continued. He had nowhere to hide, and he wanted to surrender like a conditioned reflex.

"Going to the gym?" Akashi looked down at him from the side of his head.

As if the foot on the side of the head would mercilessly step down if he opened his mouth to say "no", Haizaki gave in.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Akashi kindly took a step back, giving Haizaki enough space to stand up, "Stand up."

Haizaki clutched his stomach and got up, staggered a bit before he stood still, his mouth was slurred because of the red and swollen corners of his mouth, "Are you...why are you so swollen and so tired... It's obvious that Kang has only four wreaths to repair ..." That's right, karate is obviously just a show of fists and legs. He has met many people who learn karate and taekwondo before. They are all weak chickens in actual combat.

"No matter who the opponent is, I will win, because I am Akashi Seijuro, and I am the one who conquers everything." Akashi cast aside these words defiantly, and Akashi squinted at him, and walked ahead.

I thought I could steal the teacher, but...

Haizaki endured the severe pain in his body and followed unwillingly.

When he arrived at the gymnasium, Haizaki got quite mixed looks from everyone, envious that he didn't have to suffer the insult and torture of shi incontinence, but also sympathized with him being beaten into such a miserable state, his eyes were swollen like walnuts, his lips turned into sausage mouths, and his teeth Are you ok?Teeth knocked out at their age cannot regenerate on their own.

Natsume looked at Haizaki who couldn't see his original appearance at all, and then looked at Akashi who seemed nothing had happened, he hesitated to speak.

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