I really don’t want to play basketball

Reiyang Shibu hit the free throw.

The score was tied, with fifteen seconds left in the final game.

Yangquan High School serves.

And this time, Luoshan University did not dare to carry out a full-field press.

Because now the score is tied, whoever shows the flaws first is the losing side.

Therefore, Yangquan High School is playing steadily and step by step, and Luoshan High School is also building a copper wall and iron wall defense in its own half.

The basketball came to the half, looking at the defense in front of him, Arakihiko took a deep breath and tried to calm his somewhat overspeeding heartbeat.

He reached for the ball.

“Snap”

“Snap”

“Snap”

The basketball bounced in Arakihiko’s hands.

Even though the time is getting shorter, Araki’s hand is still as steady as a machine.

Ten seconds…

Nine seconds…

Eight seconds…

As time fell on the last five seconds, Araki finally moved.

“Snap”

The basketball slammed the ground, and the hundredfold concentration of energy made Araki Hikoichi force into the acceleration of thinking again.

Although it does not have the power of the zone state, it still gives Arakihiko a great convenience.

Seijuro Akaji did not break the ball again this time, and instead of breaking the ball, he chose to block Araki Hikoichi’s offensive line.

He took a step towards Araki Hikoichi’s breakthrough defense, wanting to block Araki Hikoichi’s breakthrough with his body.

But the imaginary impact was not felt.

Because Araki Hikoichi did not really break through, when Seijuro Akaji wanted to prevent Araki Hikoichi from breaking through, Araki Hikoichi had already taken the opportunity to kick the ground and rushed out towards Seijuro Akaji’s side.

He wants to shoot!

The basketball is raised above your head.

But Seijuro Akaji still didn’t show a panicked look.

Because Araki Hikoichi would choose to shoot, he had expected it a long time ago.

Behind Araki Hikoichi’s invisible body, Reiyo Shibumi and Kotaro Hayama followed silently, and at the moment when Araki Hikoichi’s basketball gathered overhead, the two jumped at the same time and reached forward to cover it.

However, Araki did not jump, he maintained the shooting posture, and did not mean to shoot.

Even with less than five seconds left, he still calmly made a shot…

Feint!

I knew someone was going to be ready to cap me in the back.

Arakihiko grinned and muttered

So, Hayama Kotaro and Reiyo Shibu landed, and Araki Hikoichi did it again, this time it was a real shot.

“Brush”

With the basketball shot, there was only one last second left in the end of the generation.

Finally, basketball into the net!

The whistle, which signifies the end of the game, sounds sharply and urgently.

Yangquan High School, won.

“Yay”

Masako Araki stood up directly from the field, even if the Yangquan High School she led had won the national championship before, but she had never been so excited as she is now.

Maybe it’s just because of some teenager on the court.

She rushed directly into the court wearing a black suit, hugged the head of Araki Hikoichi, who was one meter nine on the back, with both hands, and forcibly pulled it into her arms.

The other members of Yangquan High School also rushed into the field and surrounded several people.

May Momoi also rushed towards the field, but unfortunately… She didn’t have the energy to squeeze in.

Looking at the troubled Yangquan High School, Seijuro Akaji smiled and shook his head.

He looked at the few people who had consciously gathered around him.

Nemuya Nagayoshi and the others shrugged their heads in frustration, looking like I was guilty.

“It’s okay, show a little smile.” Seijuro Akaji gave Reiyo Shibu, who was nearby, an elbow.

“Hmm.” Shi Weiling Yang snorted.

“It’s not that there is only one national competition, there will be opportunities to compete in the future, now is not the time to be depressed, don’t show your frustrated appearance in front of the enemy, all be mental!” Seijuro Akaji said solemnly.

With Akaji’s words, the others involuntarily straightened their chests.

“Very good, go salute.”

……

“Well, Sister Masako, can we disband… I’m so sleepy…” Arakihiko rubbed his eyes, his mental exhaustion made him a little confused now, and in the eyes of Masako Araki and May Momoi, he almost saw the cute guy in Teiguo Middle School again.

“Disband?” Masako Araki was stunned, and then she poked Araki Hikoichi’s forehead and reminded angrily: “Did you kid forget something?” This is not a final! ”

“Huh? Isn’t this a final? Arakihiko looked dumbfounded.

“Of course.” Looking at Arakihiko’s dumbfounded look, Momoi May covered his mouth and snickered, “In the afternoon, there will be a match with Zhengbang, and later, it will be a match between Naksan and Zhengbang.” ”

“Well, so… But I…” Araki yawned, and then he hugged Masako Araki, who was quite tall, and put his head on Masako Araki’s shoulder regardless of Masako Araki’s reaction.

“Oh, you guy!” Masako Araki was about to say something unpleasantly, but with the sound of steady breathing in her ears, Masako Araki suddenly stopped moving.

May Momoi on the side looked at Masako Araki a little enviously, and whispered: “Miss Masako, Hikoichi he fell asleep.” ”

If I also had the size of Miss Masako, wouldn’t Hikoichi be lying on my shoulder now?

Momoi May thought silently in his heart.

“Asleep?” Masako Araki felt the weight on her shoulders.

It seems that I am really tired, and lying on my shoulders should be very reassuring.

Masako Araki held Araki Hikoichi’s heavy body and reached out to touch Araki Hikoichi’s hair.

But if you sleep like this, you will catch a cold, so it’s better to go to the lounge.

Then Masako Araki looked at May Momoi: “Momoi-san, help me take the handle.” ”

“Huh? Good. May Momoi walked in, “What are you going to do?” ”

“Well.” Masako Araki agreed, and she moved Araki Hikoichi’s body, her face flushed.

“This guy is too heavy, I can’t move…”

“……”

……

In the match between Naksan High School and Jeongbang High School, Seijuro Akaji looked at Atsushi Shihara who walked in front of him.

For this big boy, Seijuro Akaji was very impressed.

After all, Atsushi Shihara is basically the fuse for Seijuro Akaji’s personality exchange.

So seeing this long-lost old friend, Seijuro Akaji smiled.

“Naw, Tun, long time no see.”

Atsushi Shihara was frightened by Akaji’s smile and subconsciously stirred.

Then, the match between Naksan and Jeongbang began. _

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