"Eh, Shintaro, you're still pretty good." Kitagawa Ai shifted her gaze from the falling basketball to Midorima with interest, her eyes scanning his whole body like laser guns, but it was not convenient in public, otherwise she really wanted Midorima to pull off her clothes so that she could see enough.

"Will you try again?" Once again, Ai Kitagawa threw the basketball into Midorima's hand.

Midorima stroked his glasses indifferently, stood still, bent his knees slightly, and shot a jumper, and the ball hollowed through the net again.

"Wow, go on?"

“”

The silent Midorima shot again, but his preparation before shooting was a little longer than before, Kitagawa looked at the curvature of the muscles on his arm with love, and the tip of his tongue gently licked his teeth and smiled: "Okay, next, let's OneonOne." ”

As she spoke, she put the pen and notebook in her hand at her feet, picked up the basketball in one hand, patted it on the ground, felt the strange and somewhat familiar feel, and dribbled the ball to a meter away from Midorima.

Midorima stared at Kitagawa Ai's expression with a little indistinguishable puzzlement, he frowned slightly and refused: "I don't want to wait and knock people over directly, and delay my time to send them to the infirmary." ”

Kitagawa Ai knew that Midorima would say this, she raised her hand, stretched out three fingers and shook it: "Three balls, if you can take them away from me, I will let you go to training." ”

In fact, no matter whether these three balls will be taken away or not, she will put Midorima to train, she should know that she has already learned about the three threes just now, and the rest of the details, when the school has a routine health check, let Akaji let go a little, and she will be able to get their information from the number jù library.

To say that, it's just to provoke Midorima's temperament.

Urgency, as well as underestimating the enemy.

These two,No matter which one is a taboo.,If she's a member of the basketball club.,Maybe Midorima wouldn't have such a relationship.,But because she's not.,And as a green plum who has just entered the basketball department for a few days and has never heard of basketball experience.,Zhu Ma-kun naturally won't be too careful.。

Kitagawa Ai watched Midorima lower his body, his hands spread out and posed as if he was defending and attacking, habitually smiling, his porcelain white teeth were like meteors, and the bright light flashed.

"Ready, first ball."

Kitagawa attacked, Midorima Kei, if Midorima defended the position at the same time, she could take away the ball in her hand, as long as there was one of the three times, it would be considered a success.

"Let's go."

Different from the atmosphere of other training courts, the corner looks much more dignified, and the people of the first army have already been on the practice after shooting three long-distance three-pointers in the green room. They are obviously more interested in the new assistant coaches than in training, and the most attractive thing for them is the last OneonOne, a little sister who seems to have never touched basketball before, trying to avoid a team member who is as tall as 1.7 meters tall and has a sturdy body of more than 3 years?

This cliff is a joke.

However, the truth slapped them hard.

I almost didn't see what was going on, and in just three takes, Midorima didn't succeed, and even the last time, Ai Kitagawa, who had escaped Midorima's defense, made a three-step layup with a relaxed face, raised his wrist, and sent the basketball smoothly into the frame.

Midorima, who was in disbelief, squeezed his hand tightly and walked over to Ai Kitagawa, who was picking up the ball: "Go on." ”

Kitagawa Ai raised his head, looked at Midorima's serious expression, and shook his head briskly: "Don't." ”

"Why?" Midorima was puzzled, and even a little unhappy.

Ai Kitagawa took a step closer, placed the basketball firmly in the palm of Midorima's hand, and said in a voice that only they could hear, "Want to know?" Then train according to my menu. Shintaro, you have to believe that I will never harm you. ”

The qiē she made was all to make up for her past mistakes, trying to get rid of the future trajectory that might be exactly the same.

"Next, Aomine Daihui-kun, please come here." Beichuan picked up the pen and notebook again, turned to a new page, and shouted at the black skin.

Qingfeng had already noticed the movement between them, but he had been pretending to be practicing seriously, and when he heard his name, he hurriedly ran over with the ball in his arms, and said with a hearty smile: "Yo, Kitagawa San, do you want OneOnOne?" ”

Ai Kitagawa pretended to be stern while arranging obstacles on the court that could not be seen on the court, "Please forgive me for seriously refusing your request, Aomine-kun." ”

"Why! Obviously, you can use the green room. ”

"That's because he's my bamboo horse-kun, and he needs to be treated specially."

"Eccentricity—"

In fact, it was because she knew that according to her current body, she evaded Qingfeng's defense and threw almost 50% of the ball, so she refused so decisively.

Taking advantage of the few hours of training time in the afternoon, Kitagawa Ai tested several members of the Miracle Age that had not yet taken shape, and even the captain of the second year, Shuzo Hongmura, and a few talented members of the First Army were lucky enough to be selected by her to do the renovation.

No one knew what her tests were for everyone, and they didn't want to guess. I just feel that there are more and more secrets hidden in her, and there are more and more curious people.

- Hey, have you heard? Ai Kitagawa seems to be very good at basketball as well.

- Did you hear that, too? I've also heard that she won one-on-one with several members of the First Army.

- I heard that Ai Kitagawa of Class B and ONEONONE, a member of the first team of the basketball club, won it.

- Really? Kitagawa Ai oneonone defeated all the people of the First Army?!

Therefore, no one knows how the rumors came out. In short, by the time these news reached Huang Se's ears, it had already become, 'Kitagawa Ai, the squad leader of Class B, broke into the basketball club and kicked the restaurant, and directly defeated all the players of the First Army and put them in the harem', which is completely unbelievable at first and feels that it may be true.

"Kitagawa Sang is really amazing! What is the basketball club, it's not that it was defeated in minutes! Kitagawa Ai's super fan No. 1 Jinlin Jun covered his face with his hands and made a girlish expression, and excitedly expressed his excitement to the surrounding classmates.

Huang Se on the side twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly: Hey, do you remember who wrote a confession letter and was rejected but couldn't cry yourself?

Speaking of which, how did Ai Kitagawa reply to Konbayashi's confession letter at that time? It seems to be "I'm sorry, I have someone I like", right?

A straight figure suddenly flashed in Huang Se's mind.

That's called Midorima Shintaro, right? A notoriously good student, but every time he takes a small and big exam, he is pressed by the first place Akaji Seijuro and the second place Kitagawa Ai, who is pressed below the ten thousand years old, wearing a pair of glasses, and looks like a nerd.

Huang Se picked up the mobile phone in his pocket and beckoned to his face with the pitch-black screen - hum ╭ (╯^╰) ╮ Where is he handsome.

"Nana, Ziyuan-kun, is that news true? The people of your first army were really kicked out of the restaurant by Kitagawa San? Huang Se, who couldn't hold back his curiosity, finally turned around and asked the boy who had been 'clicking' into the potato chips.

"Kitagawa? Do you love sauce? It's not a kick in the restaurant-" Ziyuan half-lowered his eyes, raised his hand to stuff the potato chips into his mouth to eat, and replied vaguely: "But we all lost to her." ”

"Really?" Huang Se's eyes widened in surprise, and the meaningless rhetorical question asked for the facts was just a re-proof to ensure affirmation.

Ziyuan was a little unhappy when he disturbed him to eat snacks, frowned, and looked up at him: "Who are you?" ”

Huang Se's heart ached in an instant, and he cried while holding his little heart: "Ziyuan-kun, we've been classmates for almost half a year, don't you remember me yet?" I'm your front desk this semester. ”

"Oh-okay."

Ziyuan said in a trance, then lowered his head again, stared at his snacks and continued to click.

Huang Se reluctantly leaned back on the table, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

He just left the football club last week, although the president of the football club tried his best to keep him, but he was tired of the sport of football, he really couldn't raise the slightest motivation, and it was his long-term habit to withdraw in time, so before he became disgusted with this sport, it was really good to submit an application for withdrawal early.

At least leave a good impression of the sport, and it's good to be bored and watch the game later.

Suddenly, there is no club and I'm a little unaccustomed to it, although he is actually busy working as a model after class, and he hasn't participated in the collective activities of the football club a few times, but he also has a place to belong. Now that I've become a member of the community, I'm really a little lonely.

But are you really going to join a basketball club?

Huang Se frowned, remembering the last time he misunderstood that Kitagawa Ai was going to confess to him.

It's been almost 2 weeks since that incident, and in the past two weeks, Ai Kitagawa has also truthfully kept a certain distance between the two as he said at the time, and never let anyone have any misunderstanding.

When you meet in the corridor or on the road, you can ignore it as much as possible without greeting, and when you meet it head-on, you don't have a light nod, and you don't have a name to say 'good morning/good afternoon/good afternoon', usually not in the same class or the same club, and there is no contact.

Only occasionally, he was able to meet the girl standing in the wind on the rooftop, her long silver-white hair flying in the wind, and her slightly narrowed eyes seemed to be enjoying the caress of the breeze.

At that time, he had to stand quietly by the door of the rooftop, quietly watching her back, turning around before she turned around, and leaving before leaving.

Sure enough, without the mercy of the goddess, it became so lonely—

"Ah--Huang Se-kun, the teacher is staring at you."

"Eh——!"

Huang Se Liang raised his head too violently, and saw the math teacher standing on the podium, clapping his hands with a ring ruler, and the corners of his mouth twitched and smiled gloomily: "Huang Se-kun, I will read it after hearing the name in the future." ”