Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 44 Is Your Home Near Wushi?
When people are concentrating on doing one thing, they will not feel the passage of time.

For one morning, Budo devoted himself to shooting and layup practice. At the beginning of Budo training, Masayoshi Anzai was still supervising him.However, after practicing martial arts for more than an hour, Masayoshi Anzai went to other places to guide other players in training.

In Masayoshi Anzai's view, there is no need to point out Budou's layup movements and shooting postures. What Budou needs to do now is to strengthen his muscle memory through continuous practice and improve his layup success rate. Shooting percentage.At this point, Masayoshi Anzai really can't give any advice.

It all depends on the self-awareness of martial arts and practicing by oneself.

Budou, who was fully engaged in training, had no distractions in his mind, and his physical strength was passing rapidly during the training. It was not until Anzai Zhengyi blew the whistle for assembly that Budou suddenly stopped training and quickly lined up with the team members.

When Masayoshi Anzai announced that the morning training was over and the team disbanded, Bu Dao dragged his exhausted body to the seat on the sidelines to rest.Bu Dao's head was covered with a sweat towel, and he sat on the seat with his head down to rest.The other team members packed up their things after the disbandment, and left the arena in twos and threes.

Only Wu Dao sat in the seat and didn't talk to other teammates, which seemed a bit out of place.

"Hey, Budo, are you tired? Why don't you go back?!" The players left the arena one after another, and even the coach Anxi Masayoshi left early after the end.

Before he knew it, only Jinguji Budo and Mitsui Shou who came to him at this time were left in the huge arena.

"Ah."

"It's tiring, take a rest."

Bu Dao raised his head, under the black sweat towel, a pair of bright eyes glanced at Mitsui Shou, then lowered his head again.Sweat gathered on the tip of Budao's nose to form a bean-sized drop, unable to bear the weight, it fell to the floor.

Even if the coach does not supervise, the martial arts training is not the slightest slack.

"Budao, I also paid attention to your training just now, the amount of training is indeed very large."

"But no matter how tired you are, you have to have a good relationship with your teammates."

"Budao, if the team wants to win, it's not enough just to play well."

Mitsui Shou suddenly said this to Budao, causing Budao to be a little puzzled, raised his head in confusion, and looked at Mitsui Shou.Bu Dao didn't know why Mitsui Shou said this suddenly.

"Don't worry, I just see that you don't seem to have much communication and contact with other team members."

"Maybe you need to improve your relationship with your teammates. Speaking of which, do you recognize all the people in the current team?"

Mitsui Hisashi met Budao's gaze, and sat down beside Budao.

"." Hearing this, Bu Dao finally understood what Mitsui Shou was talking to himself. Feeling Mitsui Shou now feels a little withdrawn?
However, it was Mitsui Shou's reminder that also made Budao aware of some of his problems.Ever since he joined the basketball team, he had very little communication with other teammates. In the entire team, the person who communicated the most was Mitsui Shou in front of him, and the second place was the coach Masayoshi Anzai.

There are so many people in the whole team, many of them don't speak more than three sentences with Bu Dao, and there are even many players, Bu Dao doesn't even know their names.This kind of martial arts gives people the feeling that it is quite withdrawn, and it is no wonder that Mitsui Hisashi suddenly said such words at this time.

But Wu Dao himself is very aware of his character. He is not a lonely person, but for some reason, after coming to this world, he seems to become very reluctant to communicate with others.He was obviously a social bull before, but in this world, he is more like a social fear.

This gave Budou a very strong sense of fragmentation in his behavior, sometimes showing enthusiasm and sometimes being very cold.Perhaps Bu Dao subconsciously feels that he is out of tune with this world.

He really needs to pay attention to some aspects of this. At the very least, it is quite necessary to get acquainted with his teammates.

"Thank you." Wu Dao thanked softly.

"Thank you, that's all I'm saying."

"Let's go, are you going?" Mitsui Shou heard the words and patted Bu Dao's shoulder, then got up and said, and then packed his backpack.

"I'll sit for a while, if I don't slow down, you can go first." Wu Dao shook his head lightly, and replied with a smile.

"Well, then don't forget to close the door when you leave, I'll go first!" Hisashi Mitsui put his bag on his shoulder, patted Budo on the shoulder, and left the arena after speaking.

Bu Dao looked at the back of Mitsui Shou leaving, and the smile on his face became bright.

Apart from his parents in this world, he has indeed received the care of other people.

In spring, the cherry blossoms in the Wushi Middle School campus are in full bloom, and the pink petals are carried down from the trees by the wind, turning into a rain of flowers.

Bu Dao left Wu Shi Middle School with his bag on his back and walked towards his home. On the way home, Bu Dao went to a nearby supermarket to buy some ingredients.Bought some fruit, salad dressing, steak, butter pepper, etc., and spent a lot of money.

Both his parents have their own jobs to do, even if it is Sunday, they are not at home.Therefore, things like lunch need to be settled by Budao himself. As for the money for shopping, it was prepared by Jinguji Xiangxiangli, and the original intention was to let Budao go out to buy food.

The neon restaurants in this era are not so developed. Most of the streets are coffee shops, fast food such as fried chicken and burgers, and sushi restaurants.These things are really not suitable for Wu Dao as lunch. In desperation, Bu Dao can only buy ingredients and make them at home.

Fried steak with fruit salad, although a little simpler, is better than health.There is no food more suitable for the current stage of martial arts than beef.After lunch, Budo rested for a while, and then went out again with a basketball and a backpack.

He didn't forget that he invited Rukawa Feng to practice with him this afternoon.

When Budo arrived at the park, Kaede Rukawa hadn't arrived yet. Budo lay down on the recliner next to the court and rested comfortably for a while. Before seeing Kaede Rukawa, he decided to do today's daily task first.

After finishing today's push-ups, sit-ups, and squats, Budo jogged along the edge of the court. He actually completed a considerable part of the 10km training when he was in school, so it didn't take long for today's daily tasks to be completed.

And after these days of adaptation, Wu Dao is not as half-dead as before after completing the daily tasks today.After taking the potion rewarded by the system, Wu Dao's spiritual head also recovered a lot.However, the tired Budou still lay down on the deck chair in the park, and took a nap comfortably.

"clang!"

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Dao, who was sleeping, was awakened by the sound of iron striking. Wu Dao rubbed his eyes and sat up on the recliner, and saw a handsome boy practicing shooting in the court at this time.

"Rukawa Feng, you're late." Wu Dao looked up at the sky, and saw that the sun in the sky had moved westward at some point, and the clouds in the sky had turned fiery red, as if it was already evening.

"I've been here a long time ago. I saw you were sleeping, so I didn't call you." Rukawa Feng trotted to the basket to pick up the basketball, turned around and said something to Budou, and then continued to shoot.

"Really?" Bu Dao came to his senses. Until then, Bu Dao realized that Rukawa Feng's clothes were already soaked in sweat. Obviously, he had practiced for a long time.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wu Dao, who noticed this, was a little embarrassed and got up quickly.

"You were snoring loudly just now."

"Does the basketball team in Wushi Middle School practice a lot?"

Rukawa Feng threw the ball casually, turned his head, and asked curiously.

"Training volume?"

"Hey, I was practicing shooting in the morning. From the beginning to the end of the training, there was a rest in the middle."

"Tired, but fulfilling."

"I can feel myself getting stronger."

"Go to Wushi, you can become stronger!"

Budao said with a smile, looked at Rukawa Feng, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bold idea rose in his heart.

"Can you become stronger?"

Rukawa Feng murmured, took two steps forward and grabbed the basketball again, hooked the ball under the basket and threw it towards the basket.He has some curiosity about the school Bu Daokou mentioned.

"Speaking of which, where is your home? Is it near Wushi?"

(End of this chapter)