if chuya hadn't become king of sheep

13 years old

During the 15-minute break, Kirihara mentioned this matter, so all the seniors knew that Chuya and Dazai were going to play basketball.

"Aren't you really going to reconsider?" Liu Lian'er persuaded tactfully.

"You can also play basketball?" Sanada was a little surprised, how could he not know that Chu could also play basketball.

Zhong also remained silent. He really doesn't know how to play basketball or has never touched a basketball at all.

"No." Osamu Dazai was straightforward, and there was no sign of something wrong on his face, as if he didn't know how to play basketball but chose basketball as his sport.

"Puri, as a senior, I will support you spiritually." Nioh Masaharu said this obviously not optimistic, after all, basketball still requires a high height.

"We'll go to the game then." Yukimura smiled.

There was a stiff smile on Chuya's lips, everyone couldn't believe what was going on with them, and they knew it was because of their height, but just like that, they made their mood even worse.

"Since you don't know how to play basketball, do you want to learn from Atsushi? Doesn't he just happen to play basketball? He also happens to be from another school." Marui Bunta suggested.

Finally, a senior made a useful suggestion, and Chuya thought of Atsushi Murasakihara's tall height, because he had been bound to Dazai for a month, and he and Atsushi Murasakihara had never met each other, although Marui often Just go out for dessert with Murasakihara and Akutagawa.

"It's from a foreign school." Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin, "It's just right for a foreign school. If you let the students in the class teach it, it will explode."

Zhong also thought of the boys in the basketball club in the class. Although they had a good relationship, they all spoke without thinking. Asking them to teach basketball would definitely raise the question of their height. At that time, Zhong didn't know if he could control I have to hold my hand.

"Ziyuan-kun, he won't come out, right?" Although he didn't hang out with them, he can still talk in the group chat, and after a month, he has a deep understanding of Ziyuan's lazy character.

Fumta Marui patted his chest and smiled, "It's time for Senior to come out at this time. I'll rest assured that I will call him out."

After the second day's work, Atsushi Murasakihara appeared outside the tennis court on time.

Eating delicious sticks, the whole face seems to have no effort, a listless look.But it's not accurate to say that he is listless, because his eyes are fixed on Marui Bunta, as if he is looking forward to his early completion of work.

Marui Bunta used to go to find Atsushi Murasakihara, and this was the first time other people in the tennis club saw Atsushi Murasakihara.

"It's really tall." Yagyu Hiroshi couldn't help pushing his glasses and sighed.

"Is this the height that junior high school students would have?" Kirihara Akaya rubbed his head with a confused face, it must be too high, "It seems to be taller than Mori-senpai."

As the highest altitude in the tennis club, Mori Kosaburo looked at Atsushi Murasakihara who was standing outside the barbed wire and nodded, "Not only is he taller than me, but he is also stronger than me. He must be a third-year junior high school student."

Marui Bunta waved at Atsushi Murasakihara, then smiled and blinked, "He's only a first-year junior high school student."

Everyone showed astonished expressions.

"So it's true that you can grow taller by playing basketball." Osamu Dazai touched his chin and said with a deep expression.

"I see!" Kirihara Chiya's eyes lit up. Boys are not too tall. If he can grow taller by playing basketball, he will play basketball in his spare time in the future.

Although he didn't speak, Chuya's eyes lit up. As the shortest person in the entire tennis club, he had a very strong desire to grow taller.

"Puri." Nioh couldn't help echoing, "So volleyball players are also tall, playing volleyball can also increase their height."

"Why can't I increase my height playing tennis?" Kirihara rubbed his head in confusion, with a bit of disappointment in his expression.

Zhong also suddenly remembered the senior high school student he met before, who should be more than 1.8 meters tall.And his predecessors have several 1.7 meters, and now they are only in the second year of junior high school, and it is not a problem to rise to 1.8 meters before adulthood.

"It's not that you can grow taller by playing basketball and volleyball, but that basketball and volleyball tend to find tall players." Liu Lian'er, who couldn't stand watching her elementary school students being fooled, said.

Hearing this, Chuya immediately kicked Dazai.

As if he had been prepared, Dazai jumped away lightly.

Yukimura and Sanada, who had left the stadium for some time, came back and saw them chatting with a crowd. Yukimura curled up his mouth and showed a kind and gentle smile, and Sanada shouted with a dark face, "Too slack!"

At some point, the people who gathered together and chatted immediately dispersed like a flock of disturbed birds.

After the job was over, Marui took Chuya and Dazai to find Atsushi Murasakihara who had been waiting for half an hour.

Marui Bunta first handed the bag he was carrying to Atsushi Murasakihara, whose eyes were shining. It contained the small cake he made himself last night.

"Nakazai, Maruzai told me you want to learn basketball?" Looking down at Chuya standing in front of him, Atsushi Murasakihara said as if confirming.

He couldn't tell from a distance before, but now standing next to Atsushi Murasakihara, Zhong also found that Murasakihara seemed to be a little taller than the first time we met.

"Standing in front of Murasakihara-kun, Chuya and Marui-senpai are just like children." Osamu Dazai raised his head.

Fumta Marui, who was ridiculed together, reached out and rubbed Osamu Dazai's black hair, "You are a child too, thank you."

After introducing Osamu Dazai to Atsushi Murasakihara and confirming that the two of them really want to learn how to play basketball, Atsushi Murasakihara suddenly put a palm on Chuya's head, with five fingers pointing down like he was holding his Tianling cover.

"It feels like I can crush Zhongzi with just one palm. By the way, Zhongzi, have you become shorter?" Atsushi Murasakihara said something scary calmly in a somewhat natural tone.

The corners of Chuya's mouth froze, his face sank, he stretched out his hand to grab Atsushi Murasakihara's wrist, and unquestionably removed his hand from his head.

"You can't do such an impolite thing, Murasakihara-san." Looking at Atsushi Murasakihara, he also smiled brightly.

He wanted to pull his hand out of Nakahara's, but it twitched for a while and didn't move. Atsushi Ziyuan looked at Nakahara Nakahara, who was obviously smiling but felt that his back was full of black air. "I was wrong."

"Pfft." Dazai Osamu couldn't hold back his laughter, and hurriedly covered his mouth and pretended that he hadn't done anything just now.

Putting down Atsushi Murasakihara's hand, Nakaya lowered his head, and couldn't help tilting his head to the sides, and his neck was a little sore from keeping his head up.

Fumta Marui touched his neck helplessly and blew a bubble. Sometimes a polite and gentle junior can become scary, and he must not poke the taboo of his height.

If you want to play basketball, you will naturally go to this basketball court. Good senior Marui Bunta provides one-stop service, not only finding a coach, but also borrowing the key of the gymnasium from the basketball team.

"Fortunately, the deputy director of the basketball club is my friend." Marui Bunta is very popular, and his friends all over the school can't be overstated.

Nakaya, who came up from behind, took advantage of the opportunity and gave Dazai's head a smack, and didn't give any explanation to Dazai's gaze.

"Chuya, you have changed, you were not like this before." Dazai muttered aggrievedly.

When he first entered the school, his middle school was also polite and kind, so it's not like he's going to hit him every now and then.

Hearing what Dazai said, Chuya thought about it, since when did he treat Dazai like this?I don't remember it.

"I'm really sorry." Nakaya slightly apologized for Dazai's owe, "But please also reflect on your own reasons."

Although I can't remember the time when it started, Chuka also remembers very clearly that his behavior like this is absolutely inseparable from Dazai's own behavior, and he will not be like this when he gets along with others.

Osamu Dazai stroked his chin with a pensive expression, as if he was thinking about his own problems, but only he knew whether he had reflected on it or not.

And Atsushi Ziyuan unconsciously stuffed the delicious bar into his mouth, and began to wander.After thinking about the basketball club of Lihai University, I had no choice but to give up.

In the gymnasium, Atsushi Murasakihara was standing in the center holding a basketball. Opposite him were Dazai and Chuya waiting for him to start teaching. Marui sat beside him blowing bubbles and took out his mobile phone to look at it from time to time.All of them were Kuwahara's mourning expressions, out of consideration for the younger generations, he didn't even bring Kuwahara with him this time, and Kirihara and Nioh who wanted to follow to watch were also blocked by him.

After a while, Dazai finally couldn't help but ask, "Murashihara-kun?"

"Ale, what should I learn first when playing basketball?" Atsushi Ziyuan was a little confused, he couldn't remember what it was like when he first started learning basketball.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask for help outside the court." Saying that, Atsushi Ziyuan put down the basketball and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Zhong Ye sighed slightly, very helpless, was it too embarrassing for such a natural Zi Yuan to teach him?

Dazai leaned over to Chuya and asked, "How are the basketball games of the Ball Skills Tournament divided into groups?"

As the squad leader, Zhongye is naturally clear about these things. "Five-on-five elimination system, give priority to a group in one class. If there are not enough five people, they will form a team with people from other classes."

"Then I just hope we don't form teams with other classes." Dazai nodded knowingly.

"Why?" Zhong also blinked suspiciously.

"Because if you think about it, the boys in the class will take your face into consideration and won't say it out loud, but the boys in other classes may not necessarily." Dazai analyzed.

Zhong also understood, this guy was secretly laughing at his height again.

"Where does your sense of superiority come from? You are obviously only five centimeters taller than me." Zhong Ye asked with a dark face and gritted his teeth.

Because he knew that he would be able to grow to more than 1.8 meters, and Zhong Ye was only 1.6 meters in the end.

Dazai smiled and blinked mysteriously, and Chuu couldn't help shivering, what happened to the sympathetic eyes?

Just as he was about to speak, Atsushi Ziyuan, who was asking for help outside the court, said, "I see, let's practice shooting the ball first."

Put the phone back in your pocket.Atsushi Ziyuan picked up the basketball and patted it twice, "That's it, do you understand?"

Feeling like he was talking to elementary school students, Nakaya was silent for two seconds and said, "Mr. Murasakihara, you don't have to be so careful."

Because of the accident just now, Atsushi Ziyuan was a little scared, and he was relieved when he said that.

Who doesn't know how to shoot a ball, even if you don't even try to use a basketball, it bounces up and down under the palms of two people.

"Then, try dribbling."

I don't know how Atsushi Ziyuan told the person he asked for help. Although his tone became lazy, the content of the professor was still very childish.

Fumi Marui, who was sitting by the side, yawned uninterestedly. If he had known, he would not have followed, and had been dribbling around the sideline for half an hour.

"Try shooting." Marui Bunta suggested.

Osamu Dazai felt bored a long time ago, so he stopped immediately.

Throwing a ball at the basket, no accident, missed.

"Three non-sticks." Atsushi Ziyuan read slowly, he hadn't seen three non-sticks for a long time.

The author has something to say:

A backup from the age of wonders hhhh

Except for Ziyuan, I want to put the appearance of others after the national competition, that is, between August and September. Let's look forward to the Haiyuan Festival! (The Unabara Festival is still far away)

One mine a day, do you want me to recognize you!