About me getting up at 04:30 every day for the basketball and volleyball club

Going back to school after vacation is like reading a file.

Most of the story line still stays before the game console is turned off, and the to-do list and the unfinished boss will naturally not disappear.

Probably the most vivid illusion, Ziyuan Atsushi seems to have grown a little taller after not seeing him for four days.Talking to him more often may cure cervical spondylitis for many years.

The morning practice of the basketball department is from 45:[-] to [-]:[-], and only some physical training can be done for [-] minutes.

The manager is probably the most leisurely during this period. As for the coach, there is no such thing as the Buddha never appears in the morning.

According to Momoi Wuyue, there was another potential problem in the basketball club in the past, which was that the third-year training was not very serious except for the main selection.

Because they know very well that when the Generation of Miracles is well-managed and will not make any mistakes, they will not be able to play at all.Teiguang provides a favorable environment, but at the same time it also creates a terrifying competition within the team. The pressure brought by the Generation of Miracles is regardless of whether it is the enemy or the enemy, and even its own internal members will feel hopeless and fearful because of their existence.

No one wants to hand over their youth to the cold bench, but everyone has already understood quite deeply that they are not jewels, even hard work and polishing will not help, and they can only be accompanied by other mediocre tiles.

——Everyone rot together!

This rotten stalk popped out of Zuo Hesheng's mind inappropriately.

She pursed her lips, but couldn't smile, her eyes looked straight out, and she didn't stop until she touched a group of strong colors, and fell on it.

Midorima Shintaro was stared at by Kiyose Saitsusui until the back of his neck became numb, he took a breath, and walked to her side only to find that this person was just in a daze.

"Student Luma wants to ask me for something?" Zui Hesheng immediately recovered and stopped Luma from asking.

"It's nothing, I came here because you were looking at me just now." This sentence always sounds weird.

Midorima Shintaro adjusted his glasses, "I see that you were a little out of shape just now."

"Ah, it's really my fault to be in a daze." Zui Hesheng honestly admitted his mistake.

"No, you look like you have something on your mind." He was gossiping, but such a straightforward question didn't seem like gossip - to put it in a nice way, he seemed to be concerned about the psychological state of his classmates.

"Then Midorima-san, can you listen to me talk about my own thoughts?"

The rhythm of the conversation returned to Sai Tsuruu's side again, and Shintaro Midorima suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but he was the one who took the initiative to talk to him just now, and now he asked someone "what's the matter with you?" Like a scumbag who won't marry.

Midorima Shintaro nodded helplessly, "Yes, but it's not suitable now, let's talk about it when we have time after school."

He procrastinated on purpose, even though he knew it was impossible for Kiyose Suzutsu to forget this matter, but he still hoped that God would take care of him once in a while.

Then Midorima Shintaro's wish came true after school that day.

When Suezuru was preparing to drag Midorima Shintaro, an outsider who had been watching the internal changes of the basketball club, into the "Problem Children Research Committee", the chairman of the committee, Akashi Seijuro, was stumbled by the affairs of the student union.

He didn't even come to the basketball team's practice that day.

To be honest, the most Tsurusheng didn’t quite understand whether Midorima Shintaro became a bit indifferent because he became a god, or it was because of his own indifference to people and things that he became what he is now. The appearance of a magic stick.

In short, although he is indispensable in the basketball team, he is also a rather dissociated figure.

The only person he has a slightly better relationship with is Akashi Seijuro, but Akashi Seijuro never shows weakness to anyone—especially when Zuzurusheng learned that the two of them usually play shogi after class, their academic performance and personal ability, etc. All aspects are evenly matched, so it is more understandable why Akashi Seijuro did not seek Midorima Shintaro to discuss the internal problems of the basketball club.

Midorima Shintaro, while being a partner, is also the only one who can be regarded as an opponent by Akashi outside of basketball.

Whether the other party is willing to stir up this muddy water is not mentioned for the time being. If Akashi Seijuro asks Midorima Shintaro for help, he must first step over "whether he is too negligent as a minister" and "whether he has shortcomings that cannot be ignored in his life." board", and "should he continue to expose his weaknesses to another person who doesn't value the attitude of the basketball team so much when Atsushi Murasakihara has seen through the promise part of his character".

It is also quite miserable to be a man so difficult as Akashi Seijuro.

In the end, Tsurusheng felt more and more pitiful for Akashi.

The first time she saw this minister, she always felt that this classmate was extraordinarily noble. According to the rumors heard from her classmate, the Akashi family seemed to be very powerful and rich.

But it's a pity that the character of such a little prince will only have more troubles in reality than the one in the book.

The little prince in the book has only one rose after all.

Akashi Seijuro wanted to take good care of the last roses, but there were a lot of roses-even one was more difficult to serve than one.

Go back to Zhuqing Manor later and tell him about the situation in the ministry today...

Even though nothing actually happened, Tsutsuru felt that instead of letting Akashi stay alone in the student union office and distract him from time to time, it would be better to find him first to reassure him.

While removing the hair band from the back of his head, Momotsuki turned his head to ask Momoi if he wanted to go with him, but he saw the girl change into her uniform extremely quickly.

"What's wrong with Momo?" Momoi asked after noticing her gaze.

"No...it depends on how fast you changed your clothes today." Usually, Momoi Wuzuki would take advantage of this time in the locker room to chat with her, after all, since Aomine Daiki stopped attending training intermittently, Momoi Mayzuki almost spent most of his time after school looking over the entire street basketball courts in West Tokyo.

Under such a high-intensity investigation, Aomine Daiki, who couldn't hide his whereabouts at all, couldn't hide from Momoi Wuyue.

But also thanks to him, Momoi's mobile communication has a bunch of boys' contact information - she asked these people who often hang out in street basketball courts, if they see Aomine Daiki, please contact her.It was she who made the request, no matter what kind of thoughts the other party had, it was never too much to ask Momoi for a contact information.

Because of this, there have been a lot of harassing emails in Momoi Wuyue's mailbox recently.

However, she didn't intend to tell Tai Hesheng or others about this trouble, because the impact of these emails on her was far from interfering with her normal life.

"Ah, what are you talking about..." Momoi Wuyue scratched her face in embarrassment, "I heard that Ada was betting with others on the street recently, so I was anxious to find him..."

What? ? ?

What gambling?

If thoughts can be visualized, Momoi Wuzuki will definitely see a bunch of question marks on Tsutsuru's head.

"Is this a gamble?"

"It doesn't count! The amount is not that big! At most it's the price of a bottle of drink..." Momoi Wuyue hastily rectified Aomine Daiki's name, but Tsutsuru wrinkled his nose.

"Does it matter where you go as a girl? Otherwise, shall I go with you?"

Then call a few more boys?

Miyuki Kazuya and Narimiya Naruto can't do it, these two are in East Tokyo, far away water can't save near fire.

Grinding is not good, he looks as easy to bully as Zui Hesheng from the outside.

Looking for Hui Er?But her brother is working hard to feed a group of people in Zhuqingzhuang, so he must not be free.

Looking for someone else from the basketball club?

Uh... Forget it, Momoi didn't even want to look for them, probably because he didn't want them to know or bother them...

Ahh... Normally, I feel that I know a lot of people, but why is it that there is no reliable candidate at all when it's time to call for someone to support the situation? !

Momoi scratched his head anxiously, Momoi hurriedly helped her straighten out her messy hair, and even rubbed it twice reluctantly, "It's okay! I can go by myself! Although it's street basketball But those people are still very friendly to me!"

Really?I do not believe!

Momoi Mayzuki stared suspiciously at Momoi, but because the other party kept refusing, Momoi had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​going with her—then, she decided not to go to Akashi for the time being, and Oyuki Momoi May's decision.

She was really worried that a girl from Taojing would go to that kind of place where fish and dragons mixed together!

If something happened to Momoi, Tsurusheng felt that he would never sleep well at night for most of his life!

Regret is such a terrible emotion.

When she saw the post-operative Hui Er, she experienced the hatred of her being unconscious and inaction at that time.

At the same time, Zui Hesheng felt dazed again.

Because before that, she had been watching Momoi Wuzuki silently enduring the exclusionary and isolated atmosphere in the class with her mouth and nose covered.

At this time, it would be pretentious to say that he was afraid of Momoi's injury.

Her meddling doesn't really do justice.

She also has a safety rope in her heart, unconsciously pulling her away from the minefield.

She was also afraid of being isolated and excluded, so when those people surrounded her and said, "Don't get too close to Momoi-san", she didn't say "no" to those people.

For a moment, great humiliation and guilt wrapped the last life between them.

She found herself at some point becoming the same obnoxious silent bystander in the bullying incidents she had seen before.

When she belatedly realized that the snot bubbles she blown were clogging her breathing, she quickly turned her head and found that Momoi had already hurried away, leaving only a small, thin figure behind.

Zuo Hesheng directly put on the sportswear that he hadn't had time to change, grabbed the schoolbag in the cabinet and rushed out of the locker room.

While running in big strides, the hot wind blowing on her face made her mind drowsy and awake at other times.

In addition to the firm soles of the shoes on the ground, there seemed to be the sound of blood washing away like a distant wave in his ears.

In a trance again, Zui Hesheng suddenly heard another noise.

A stronger gust of wind brushed past her.

"Same, classmate! Are you okay?!" Someone asked loudly with nervous concern.

"Heiwei, you idiot! Don't you know how to press the brakes?!!" Someone shouted angrily.

"Hahahahaha Heiwei, so you don't know how to ride a bicycle, hahahahaha!" Someone laughed happily.

"I pressed it but there was no response! The wooden rabbit is so noisy, don't laugh!!" Someone retorted angrily.

"Eh? Wait? You are... you are Grinding's friend, right?!"

Zui Hesheng came back to his senses quickly, and saw clearly the appearance of the young man in front of him.

It is said that it is the hair that sleeps unsteadily, the uniform of the high school of Otokoma Academy, and the height and figure of Oikawa Toru...

It is a grinding friend.

what do you say that is?

Black tail...?

Black Tail Iron Lang!

"I'm fine!" She seemed to see a bean of light in the dark, and immediately reached out and grabbed the other's hand.

"Student Heiwei! I have a very rude and offensive request now! I don't know if you can agree!"

The girl's anxious expression made Heiwei, who was about to panic because of the other party's abrupt actions, immediately froze.

He opened his mouth, and replied with a blank mind: "Ah... yes..."

The girl's eyes became brighter because of his response, just like at this moment, at six o'clock in the afternoon in May, above the row upon row of buildings in West Tokyo, the sky is still clear.