I, the black basket, the ultimate No. 7

Most of the day’s classes are cultural classes, and there is nothing to say about Hakuya, who has university knowledge and is inexplicably proficient in Japanese, the same is true for mathematics and foreign languages.

The only trouble is history, geography.

When it comes to this country, Bai Ye doesn’t know much.

Cheering up, Bai Ye took out his notebook and began to scribble with a pencil in his other hand.

There are many types of drawing, and he has been most exposed to ink painting and freehand drawing since he was a child, but after going to school, he became interested in manga and later came into contact with a lot.

However, drawing comics is not a simple matter, comics must take into account the plot and storyboards, so he plans to draw illustrations first to make a living.

At first, he just tried and learned, but even so, perhaps because of the benefit of crossing, his inspiration exploded, and at the end of the day, the first draft was completed a lot.

Today, he spent most of his day painting, and he just coped with lunch casually.

After school, I packed up my things and went to the indoor gymnasium yesterday, that is, the basketball department.

First go backstage to change into the prepared No. 7 uniform, and as soon as Hakuyo walked into the basketball court, Yukio Kasamatsu was already blowing his whistle to urge everyone to gather.

He saw a somewhat chubby middle-aged man standing next to Yukio Kasamatsu.

“Ok, everyone has arrived.”

Yukio Kasamatsu coughed his throat, “Good afternoon everyone, today is the second day of the new students. Next to me, this is the coach of our basketball department and the supervisor, Coach Genta Takeuchi. ”

“Hello everyone.”

Genta Takeuchi, with a high hairline, a shiny back, and hands behind his back, gives the impression of a serious middle-aged man.

The First Army was in the front row.

“Although Coach Takeuchi looks arrogant and serious, he has a very good temper on the whole, and it is said that he served as a national player when he was young.” Moriyama Yutaka introduced Ryota Huangse and Hakuya in a low voice.

But more mainly to Bai Ye.

Because…

“He usually teaches history at school and is the teacher of Huangse’s class.”

The corners of Bai Ye’s mouth twitched, and he couldn’t tell that Wu Uchigen was too much like a history teacher, let alone that he was still a national player on the basketball team before.

Guoshou means a person whose talent is the best in the country.

“I’ve met most of you, but there are a lot of new faces.” Takeuchi Gentai said in a deep voice: “As our first meeting, it is also the meeting ceremony for everyone to join the basketball club. ”

“Let’s start with an internal match.”

“Confrontation match?”

The members of the second army behind him whispered, and the faces of the first army also changed slightly.

Only first-graders are not very well informed.

“That’s right, Match! Traditional self-introduction is too boring, so today everyone needs to get acquainted with each other through basketball. ”

Takeuchi Genta walked around with his feet up, his eyes inspecting everyone, and a faint smile appeared on his face, “The winning team doesn’t have to train today, and the losing team does the training to win that team!” ”

“Hakuye and Ryota Huangse led the three first-year freshmen, and the remaining army was chosen as a separate group.”

“Is there a problem?”

Most of the team members immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they heard about the participants, and the faces of the three who had just joined the Second Army yesterday changed in vain.

“Let’s fight with the First Army? How is it possible to win! ”

“Only those two monsters are there, and the three of us are too dragging their feet.”

“No matter, even if you can’t win, you have to win, can it be that you want to double your training?”

In contrast to the three freshmen, Yukio Kasamatsu had a relaxed smile on his face.

On the contrary, when Bai Ye and Ryota Huangse heard the news, their faces still did not change.

“Gee…. Boring. Huang Se Liang sighed too lightly, touched Bai Ye’s arm, and whispered: “Xiao Baiye, dare to come and compare?” ”

Bai Ye’s eyebrows raised slightly, “What do you say?” ”

“More points than anyone.” Huang Se raised his eyebrows and said, “Don’t you think that such a detachment is too unfair to them?” ”

Bai Ye pondered for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully, “Okay, how to compare?” ”

“Hey, hey, hey! You two guys! ”

Standing next to Huangse, Yutaka Moriyama, who heard the conversation between the two, had black lines all over his head, “You don’t really think that you can beat us with three first grades, do you?” ”

This is also too arrogant, right? Didn’t you hear that all three of your teammates were about to throw in the towel?

“Don’t start swelling because you won yesterday!”

Even if it is them, they don’t think that two miracle generations can beat them with three burdens!

No matter what, they are also regulars in national competitions, national level big basketball teams!

Inflation…

Bai Ye smiled dumbly, “Senior, I mind if you give advice to the coach and change Huangse to your team.” ”

“You probably look down on us too much, don’t you?!”

Even Moriyama Yutaka couldn’t help but feel angry in his heart, “It seems that you first-graders should be taught well how to respect your predecessors!” ”

Bai Ye shrugged, “You’ll regret it.” ”

PS: This is chapter 4 today!

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