The opponent of the Haichang University Regional Tournament is an old friend of the one-eighth match of the regional competition last year, and in the case that the opponent is not afraid and there is no fresh blood worth paying attention to, it is impossible for the Haichang side to take out the secret weapon. So Takeuchi Gen waved his hand, except for Huang Se and Ashaki, the other second and third grade members formed a team to play.

Of course, this list was decided last night.

Kitagawa Ai sat quietly in the spectator seat without saying a word, silently watching the situation in the field, and even the fact that the superintendent pressed the two aces on the bench and did not move did not attract her attention.

There really is no need for the opponent to be ready for battle.

The A4 book she held in her hand recorded the information she collected when she went to the other school's school outside of class, borrowing the blessing of her face, playing the role of a junior high school student who was about to be admitted to a college but still had an unclear goal without a sense of disobedience, and therefore, from the mouths of the students of those schools, they thought it was useless.

She had expected that Ashigasaki and Ashigasaki would not play, but if she let Kawasaki and Agasaki play from the beginning, it would not quite match the impression that Inspector Takeuchi gave her on weekdays.

The opponent's ability is weak, and in fact, there is no need to pull up the other candidates, which is too wasteful of resources, and it also makes those ordinary members who have no hope of playing in the game even more frustrated.

Joining the basketball club is not just about getting extra points from the school's department, most of the students are because of their hobbies, and even more, they also want to sweat on the court, rather than watching from the sidelines, handing them towels and water bottles.

And after three years of high school, do you still have to sit on the cold bench and watch others have infinite scenery? If this is the case, even if the team wins the championship in the end, while having honor, it may not be regretful, because they did not contribute the slightest strength on that part of the road, and this kind of glory seems too illusory to hang on the head.

So the idea of being a student is definitely different from that of a supervisor.

The supervisor may have been accustomed to this kind of team change model of going to the old people once a year and bringing a group of new people, but Kitagawa Ai is used to treating them as the new stars of the basketball world in the future.

Talented, cultivated' have enthusiasm, cultivate; There is perseverance, training.

The world of football needs not only those who shine brightly, but also the kind of players who are steady, hidden and hard-working.

If everyone is a football star, then there is no such thing as a football star in the world.

There is a gap when there is a comparison.

The superintendent put 5 middle and high-level players on the field at once, and if there was no accident like a meteorite hitting the gymnasium, the victory of this game would not be lost, but it was really a lot less passionate.

Kitagawa Ai felt that her unwilling to be lonely brain began to spin again.

She turned her head to glance at the players sitting in the audience with the others, many of whom were familiar people who could often see shadows on the field, and looked at the selected players on the field with envy. Now a few of them can't help it, staring at the faces of the selected players.

Actually, it can work a little bit.

Ai Kitagawa lowered his head, picked up a pen and wrote and drew in his notebook, and his mind seemed to concretize the situation of the court from God's perspective.

If the score was dominant in the first half, replace the main selection with such a few people, and then... Will there be a surprise effect?

She's lining up.

Then I felt the heat around me.

Kitagawa glanced away for a moment, and then took it back as if nothing had happened.

Ryota Kase didn't know when she moved over, and the distance between the two of them was about the size of a baby's fist, and the vigorous heat on the boy's body really spread to her through the air. His eyes flickered as if he had done something wrong, and his hands were on his knees from time to time, or he was holding his chin or circling between his legs, and he could not settle for a moment.

And Kitagawa's attention was finally diverted again when Huang Se accidentally touched her.

She felt a little helpless in her heart, put down the pen, and looked at Huang Se with a straight face and pretending to be serious.

Huang Se, who had always been afraid that he would upset the other party, didn't bother Kitagawa Aisi at all, and looked at her with a smile, but didn't say a word.

The more Ai Kitagawa thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes.

How does this make it the same as an underground romance??

They're obviously in love, aren't they?

But looking at Huang Se's expression, he seems to enjoy this feeling of 'everyone doesn't know we're in love, so we're going to come secretly and don't tell anyone'.

Unreasonable.

"What are you doing?"

Kitagawa asked in a cooperative voice.

Huang Se Liang was too childish, giggled twice and shook his head, and gently poked the back of Kitagawa Ai's hand with his fingertips.

Kitagawa Ai glanced down, and then made a big roll of his eyes.

She moved towards Huang Se's side without a trace, and the fist-sized distance disappeared at once, and the two of them gently pressed their calves against each other, feeling each other's body temperature, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

Then Kitagawa spread out the notebook, his left hand was under the big book of A4, and he grabbed Huang Se's hand and clenched it with ten fingers.

So there was a freshly baked crayfish next to him, red and big, with steaming smoke.

Nozomi Echigo, who was behind Ai Kitagawa saw this scene, snorted angrily and coldly, staring at Huang Se's back and gritting her teeth. After thinking about it, she still stood behind Huang Se and Ai Kitagawa with a towel casually, covering up their rather upright actions.

- She's not kind, she's just afraid that Xiao Ai will be angry with Huang Se's fan group.

"Why do you blush so easily?"

Kitagawa asked disgustedly, but the corners of her slightly upturned mouth revealed her mood.

Huang Se moved uneasily, and the hand held by Kitagawa Aijiao didn't dare to move, and after hearing her words, he squirmed and said, "I can only do this in front of you." ”

He thought for a while, and then said, "Little love." ”

It seems that calling her name would be sweeter.

Hearing this, the corners of Beichuan Ai's mouth curled up even more, her hand tightened, and the person next to her seemed to come back to his senses, and he also clenched his hand in response, wrapping her one.

This fierce game is still going on on the court, although the five players on Haichang's side are very serious about the game, but obviously they are at ease, but the opponent's face is not very good-looking, one by one with a straight face is very difficult to win points, but still let the score continue to open the distance.

At the end of halftime, 68:42, Hai Chang was in front and the opponent was behind.

The moment the whistle sounded, Kitagawa Ai broke away from Huang Se's grip that was getting tighter and tighter, got up calmly, and followed the overseer towards the lounge. Inadvertently, Ashizaki and Nozomi, who were showing off their faces, pouted their lips with jealousy, and also glanced at each other very tacitly, approaching Huang Se.

"Yo Ryota, how does it feel to hold hands with Xiao Ai?"

"Hum!"

"You must be feeling good after holding it for so long, right?"

"Hum obscene!"

"Don't steal the joy of sharing with us~"

"Hum, disgusting!"

After the two of them sang and played Huang Se in harmony, they followed the team together.

Huang Se rubbed his hair and looked at Captain Kasamatsu, who could listen to him for a while, but he didn't know what was happening, smiled weakly, and hurriedly raised his feet to leave.

In the lounge, the superintendent praised or criticized everyone's performance in the first half, and mentioned the mistakes and omissions of the opponent, and then turned to look at Kasamatsu and Kitagawa.

"I'm not here in the second half, I'm going to go next door to take a look, Kasamatsu you lead the team, Kitagawa you assist and cooperate, make sure that there will be no problems in the game, if there is really an accident, call me in time."

After saying that, the superintendent stopped being verbose, but just let everyone rest and recover their strength.

Drink water, wipe sweat, and on the whole, the atmosphere here is very relaxed.

Beichuan loved to fan the fan, only to feel that this overly relaxed atmosphere made her eyelids pull together, and she was deeply sleepy.

The first game of the new school, so peaceful, it was so lonely.

I can't wait to meet my former teammates at the national competition.

Ai Kitagawa raised her hand and covered half of her face with a fan to hide her yawning movements, and her red eyes, which were foggy because of sleepiness, glanced at Captain Kasamatsu, who was sitting quietly on a stool, with a wicked smile on her face.

She had to think about what rhetoric she would use to convince the captain.

As for not daring to face girls?

What's so hard about this. (.)

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