I, the black basket, the ultimate No. 7

The first thing I did when I got home was to order takeout, and I went into the bathroom to take a shower while the takeout had not yet been delivered.

After coming out refreshed, takeout arrived in less than half an hour.

While eating, I habitually brushed my mobile phone, and suddenly, the phone vibrated lightly, and the ringtone of receiving a text message sounded.

“Miss Chiho?”

Bai Ye stopped the movement in his hand and clicked on the message sent by Chiho.

“I’ll be busy late tonight, so I won’t visit in person. I’ll pick you up tomorrow at one o’clock in the afternoon, and you send me the location in advance. In addition, I have sent you simple information about the work and author by the way. (Come on!) ）”

Bai Ye replied to a receipt smoothly, and then pulled the screen down, and below it was an attachment in PDF format, and clicked on it to pop up the corresponding screen.

The work is “My Youth Love Story” that he knew a few days ago, and the attached introduction below is almost exactly the same as his impression of “Spring Things”, even if he only watched anime before crossing over.

Moving his gaze down, he glanced at the author column below, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Ferry thief! Eat me a spear!

Sure enough, exactly as he thought, it was the original author of “Spring Things” in his memory, an old thief who only produced four volumes in six years.

However, with the old thief on his mouth, of course, he can’t really poke him when he sees him tomorrow.

In that case, maybe his daily routine will turn into a combat fan…. It’s supernatural.

“Ding!”

The phone was shocked again, still a message sent by Chiho.

“As a reward for the second back. Quietly tell you that there is a manga plan in the “Spring Things” publishing house~ (cute)”

Comic reform?

Bai Ye’s eyes widened slightly, the meaning of this sentence is that …. He has a chance to fight for Harumono’s manga creation?!

How popular “Spring Things” was before crossing over, the white night could not be clearer.

Even if he is an external painter, he may not get a sky-high fee, but if he can really win it and paint well, it will be a great help to his qualifications and fame in the industry.

Bai Yesec replied with a message of thanks.

If you really want to win, at least you must be recognized in tomorrow’s illustration, so that you have more opportunities.

Thinking so, Bai Ye immediately got up and walked into the studio, and remembered the heroine of “Spring Things” Yukinoshita Heino…. Yukino’s character drawing was drawn based on the impressions in my mind.

Although it was flat, Bai Ye had to admit that he really couldn’t think of a more suitable character map than this.

After painting, it was almost twelve o’clock.

Bai Ye stretched, got up and returned to the room, lay on the bed and closed his eyes, his mind sank into the depths of consciousness.

In the next second, on the empty basketball court in his mind, Qingfeng Daiki’s figure condensed from the void, and a basketball appeared out of thin air in the hands of his own simulated on the opposite side.

In an instant, the two figures suddenly moved!

The corners of their eyes simultaneously flashed out one after another of raging electric light!

zone！

The daytime competition not only made Hakuye open the zone, but most importantly, in Aomine Daiki, he suddenly had more inspiration.

Eight hours a night.

He constantly replays the day’s duel with Daiki Aomine, repeating over and over again where he made mistakes or where he could have done better.

Meantime…. I also experimented with my inner vision.

It wasn’t until half past eight in the morning that a crisp alarm woke him up.

Although it was Saturday, the basketball club still practiced today, and arrived at school at 9 a.m.

After quickly washing his face and brushing his teeth, Bai Ye took his things and left the house, and on the way he returned a message to Momoi May.

When I arrived at school, it was exactly nine o’clock and two minutes away.

But…. By the time he changed his clothes and came out, the members of the basketball team in the gymnasium had already arrived.

“Everyone, come here.”

Bai Ye walked into the team in response and said hello to a few acquaintances by the way.

“Coming so late? Yesterday afternoon and took a day off, you wouldn’t be out on a date at night, would you? Moriyama Yutaka came up and put her arm on Hakuya’s shoulder and squeezed her eyebrows at him.

As soon as others heard it, they knew that this ‘date’ was not just a superficial meaning.

Bai Ye rolled his eyes, “Roll!” ”

“Speaking of…”

Ryota Huangse obviously heard the conversation between the two, and said in a deep voice: “Xiao Baiye won’t have tried it yet, right?” ”

“No, won’t it? Aren’t you 17 years old in the white night! ”

“Moriyama, Huangse!!”

Yukio Kasamatsu roared, “You two give me quiet!!” Didn’t you see the coach already standing here?! ”

“Kasamatsu-senpai! I report, Xiao Baiye also spoke! ”

White Night: “??? ”

“Huangse! Extend the time to clean the gymnasium by one week! ”

“Kasamatsu-senpai!”

“Double your training today!!”

Ryota Huangse closed his mouth.

“Deserve it.”

Bai Ye rolled his eyes wordlessly, problem children have a lot of joy, the ancients sincerely do not deceive me.

Yukio Kasamatsu took a deep breath and calmed his thoughts about punching Ryota Huangse, before looking at the coach beside him, “Coach Takeuchi.” ”

Takeuchi Genta nodded, already accustomed to the scene just now.

“I brought everyone here today because there is something to announce.”

The chubby coach rarely dressed up so sloppy, and said solemnly: “One of the largest basketball events in China of the year, the National College Comprehensive Sports Conference IH (inter-high) competition, will open in half a month!” ”

IH competition, commonly known as summer competition.

There are a total of two large-scale basketball events in the country every year, in addition to the IH competition, the Winter Cup WC.

To put it simply, the national competition that all college students aspire to the most!

“This year’s IH competition will be divided into three stages, the first stage is the knockout competition of each county! All colleges and universities in the county will compete randomly, and the school with the highest number of wins will qualify. ”

Each of the country’s 47 prefectures will generally have only one qualifying spot, but Kanagawa, Osaka, Nagasaki and others will have two.

Tokyo, where the national competition is held, will have one more place, that is, three qualifying places.

“After the knockout rounds, the sixty teams that qualify will play another round of round-robin! Match opponents randomly. ”

“And until the end…”

Takeuchi Genta looked at every team member in front of him with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: “In the whole country, only these four teams are eligible to advance to the national competition!” ”

National Competition….

It is said that it is a national competition, but in fact, there are only 4 teams participating in the national competition!

The brutality of the format is terrifying.

Especially now, after the five generations of miracles who went on to school joined five schools each.

This year’s national competition is tantamount to a dance of demons.

However, this has long been a habit for Bai Ye.

ps: Chapter 4, there is a high probability that it will be on the shelves on the night of the 29th.

pps: upper right corner, one picture per day. Use Ai Hayasaka to make Chiho people’s drawings? I compressed 1MB to put it up.