A second-year senior wearing a school uniform was dribbling with a plaster on his right arm in the middle of the court.

Five second-year players were guiding the five first-year students one-on-one on one side of the court to do free preparations before exercise.

A second-year senior with his right leg in plaster and crutches standing against the wall.

If it weren't for the sportswear senior girl next to her who looked like Jimizuki, You Yi would have turned around and left.

(Jiko Shimizu: The manager of the volleyball department of Karasuno High School, an intellectual beauty with glasses.)

Who would have thought that basketball is such a dangerous sport?

Before the senior sister who could score eight points without makeup turned her eyes to Youyi who was pushing the door in, Youyi silently retreated out and closed the door.

Sorry to bother.

This is not the basketball team I imagined!

There is only one senior who is over 1.8 meters tall!

It doesn't look like a rude!

What about sweat? What about the body? What about the collision? What about the coach?

"You wait--"

The senior sister said and walked over quickly.

...

The manager who can score eight points without makeup is named Chiba Xiaoharu.

He is a second-grade senior.

"Student Nanhu, you have missed many club activities. Before you can re-enter the event, you need to give a detailed explanation."

Senior Sister Qianye is a little different. She is different from the others You Yi met at school these days. She did not show timidity or disgust because of You Yi's excessively vicious eyes.

He looked straight into You Yi's eyes from beginning to end.

Moreover, even without expression, I don’t think that face is cold, but a kind of quietness and intelligence.

Behind her was the main entrance with a slit in the gymnasium. You knew that at this time, a group of men from the basketball club were crowding behind the door and eavesdropping.

It may even be called to protect the beautiful manager secretly so that he can take action at any time and prevent him from being bullied by a bad boy like himself.

After hesitating for about a second between quitting the club and explaining, Youyi made a choice and adjusted his emotions.

"Sorry, my life has been a little messy recently."

"A little more detailed."

"Can you not say it?"

"What do you think?"

"I don't want to say it very much."

"privacy?"

"kind of."

Senior Sister Qianye did not speak anymore, but looked directly at You Yi's face quietly.

During this period, You Yi scratched his head.

If you pretend to be pitiful and tell the fact that the original owner's parents died and then had a car accident on the first day of summer vacation, you can indeed gain her sympathy and forgiveness.

However, Youyi doesn't like this method very much.

"I get it, go in."

She turned around.

"Hey?" You were stunned.

“Change clothes and do warm-up exercises.”

"Oh...yes!"

...

In the changing room of the ministry, Youyi found a cabinet with his name written on it but the brand had a layer of gray. After opening it, it was dressed in a gray-green uniform and a sports suit.

I changed my clothes in just a few seconds. I just wanted to go out, but I thought of the basketball entry-level technical experience card in the system.

"Forget it, let's see the situation first."

...

The flat-headed boy who is over 1.85 meters tall and has the most burly figure and is full of muscles. He doesn't look like a basketball team and is more like a weight lifting boy. He is a basketball team jo (minister) and coach.

Well, there is no coach at all for basketball shooting here!

When warming up, just like the first time I saw NPC in the game, this senior named Kikuji Dakawa warmed up alone while explaining the situation of shooting in the basketball.

It turns out that students who have a good basketball foundation and want to take the career path of basketball will basically not apply to this high school, but will apply to Kamakura University in a crowd.

You thought about the reason and thought about it for a moment. After all, that school is the prototype of Lingnan University, a slam dunk master.

With the blessing of some strange spirit, the basketball club of that school is the number one in the region every year.

Even they can enter the national university arena every year, which means that their players have more exposure and more opportunities to be noticed by scouts or basketball clubs.

Over time, it became a conventional causal relationship when you have the talent for basketball and want to eat the same thing as basketball.

The rest is easy to understand. Every year, there are many good seedlings gathering and even more, so the schools around him are naturally miserable.

For example, Shirihama High School has been eliminated by Kamakura High School in the lowest-level municipal competitions in recent years, and over time, it has completely declined.

Now I don't even hire a coach.

"There's actually a game Saturday, but we..."

Senior Kikuji wanted to speak but stopped. Because the third-year student was going to take the college entrance examination, he retired one by one after the summer vacation. Now there are only seven second-year students left, and a total of six first-year students with him.

Two of the second-year students have good skills and cannot play due to injuries. The remaining first-year students are even more difficult to reach the level of substitutes because of their poor foundation, so there is a high probability that they will send a Saturday game.

"I remember your previous level is pretty good. Come on Saturday to be a substitute for us, but you haven't regressed because you haven't touched basketball skills for a long time, right?" The jo is not afraid of You Yi. I don't know if it's because you have known each other.

Because of that.

Substitute?

You Yi smiled in his heart, called out the system interface, found the basketball entry-level technology experience card that could last for a full three days, and then clicked to use it instantly.

Today, I have pretended to be this guy!

...

Within the three-point line, Judi Dahe, who was jumping up, looked at You Yixin, who was still in the jump shot position in front of him, but his feet were still steadily stepping on the floor.

It turned out to be a fake move! It was a disaster!

After perfectly avoiding Kikuto Dakawa's defensive opportunity, Yu Yicai really aimed at the ball frame and threw the ball out.

The ball swings accurately slides into the blue frame with a soothing parabola.

At the same time, a 3v3 game came to an end with the thirty-minute irregular match of Yu Yi's level.

"Lost...lost..."

Judi Dahe looked at You Yi, who was panting in front of him, and was stretched out on his knees and forehead, and was covered with sweat like bean beads.

In the first ten minutes of the game, the opponent's condition was extremely poor, even worse than the other first-year students. He had basically no cooperation with the two seniors, and he had to be slower no matter what he did.

However, ten minutes later, You Yi gradually kept up with the pace, his condition got better and better, and his cooperation with the two seniors became more and more tacit. The battle situation was no longer one-sided during this period, and both sides scored 55 points.

In the last ten minutes, it was You Yi's personal show, whose feel and condition had reached its peak.

Dribble, pass, fake moves, layups, shooting, defense, steals, rebounds, free throws, passes, and cooperation, all are impeccable!

In the end, he deceived himself with a beautiful fake move, reversed the score with an accurate jump shot, and won the game!

"We won the game."

Adjusting his breathing, Youyi stretched out his hand towards the Kikudi River and smiled.

"I haven't played the ball for a long time, and I've got some hands-on."

If You Yi scored this force, he would only score nine points.

Kikuto didn't speak or stretch out his hand, just staring at You Yi blankly.

It took a few seconds to move.

"I'm waiting for talent like you!"

He hugged him directly, his arm covered with muscle mass wrapped around You Yi's neck, and his other hand ruaed You Yi's head!

"Wait for the next jo, I don't have this interest! Also, I can't breathe anymore, let me go quickly..."

"Everyone! Finally, there is hope for avenging the past in the coming year!"

"Kudi, let go of the junior first! He rolled his eyes!"

Thanks to his teammate Yu Yi, wearing glasses and looking like Kiyoshi Tezuka Kiyoshi and his long-haired senior named Sakurada Toshiro spoke, otherwise Yu Yi felt that he might die in the hands of the muscle mass jo today.
Chapter completed!