325 Chapter 325: Admission

"Amazing? What about other than that? ”

“……”

Yang Qinglan knew what answer Bai Bird Cang wanted to hear, but she didn't intend to do what he wanted. (.Yes.)? (.meaning.)? (.think.)? (.book.)? (.Hospital.)

Although she is not as resistant to playing basketball as she was when she first came yesterday, it is impossible to make her compromise so easily.

What's more, there is a plot line of Onmyoji who doesn't know what the content is, God knows how many messy plots will be opened in the future, with the character of the Great Sky Plain, it is better to let him exercise than to let him and the villain have a good time.

Seeing that she was silent, Shiratori Cang took his bag to the ground and put it away, while he sat in the vacant seat, side by side with her.

"I saw your shot yesterday."

“……”

"Youichi is right, you are very powerful, and I can see that you have not undergone any systematic training, and you don't fit the appearance of a basketball player."

“……”

"But I still have the idea of inviting you to join the team."

“……”

"Dakong-kun, I want you to see a scenery that you have never seen before, would you like to join us?"

Yang Qinglan, who had been looking straight ahead, turned her head and stared at Bai Niao Cang through her bangs, and said for a long time: "I hate sports." ”

Bai Tori Cang frowned slightly, but quickly let go: "You just need to pitch." ”

"I'm sure you don't need a pitching stick that won't move around the court."

Shiratori was stunned.

Yang Qinglan turned her head and continued to look ahead.

This is the only way she can think of to fit the behavior pattern of Okuhara and join the basketball club.

Just, a fixed-position bowling club?

Probably no one with a normal brain will use him!

"That's a good idea." Shiratori's voice came from the side, "It's very feasible." ”

What??

Yang Qinglan immediately turned her head to look at him, trying to find the joke on his face.

However, Shiratori Cang couldn't be more serious, and his eyes were still flashing with a light of calculation, as if he had seen the scene of the "Great Sky Plain" on the field.

“…… Are you serious? ”

"Of course! We can try it now! ”

“……”

Yang Qinglan changed into the spare jersey of the basketball department in a daze, and stood in the middle of the basketball court blankly.

Compared with the tall basketball team members, the thin Da Kongyuan is like an outsider who has gone to the wrong set, and the aura of the whole person seems out of place, as if the wind brought by the basketball can blow him away.

The other members of the basketball club were ready, and the seven of them gathered around Yang Qinglan, not looking like they were playing basketball, but like they were preparing to fight unilaterally.

Seven people, each with a ball in their hands.

Yang Qinglan suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and always felt that the next second seven basketballs would fly towards her face, and the ability that had been suppressed was ready to move.

The sound of the basketball breaking through the air came from behind him, Yang Qinglan subconsciously twisted around and reached out to catch the ball, and then threw it gently!

Hollow into the basket.

Before she could come to her senses, another ball flew over, and it was on the left-hand side.

Catch the ball with your left hand, raise your wrist, and also hollow into the basket.

The eyes of the seven brightened.

This guy is so powerful with both left and right hands?! It's a treasure!

The seven balls were only a second apart from each other, from any direction, and there were also those with tricky angles, but they were all caught by Yang Qinglan with one hand and then thrown to the basket, and none of them missed.

Just throwing seven balls, Yang Qinglan found that he was a little out of breath, and suddenly had a new understanding of Da Kongyuan's physical fitness.

This guy's weak chicken is not ordinary, no wonder he is so repulsive to sports!

Shiratori didn't give her a chance to rest, and with a wave of her hand, the next round of experimental pitching practice began.

This time, the seven people did not stand still like just now, but ran in the court, and suddenly hit the basketball in the process of dribbling, and sometimes the two of them served at the same time, so that Yang Qinglan, who was still at ease just now, immediately felt the pressure.

It was another basketball with seven hollow basketballs, and Yang Qinglan was panting even more than just now.

The basketball team members didn't mean to stop, everyone picked up new basketballs from the side and continued to throw them at her, one after the other, faster and faster, like a storm, making her feel like she was in the center of a storm.

Originally, she just threw the ball casually according to her intuition, but later she didn't even have time to play her instincts, so she could only throw it casually, otherwise she wouldn't be able to catch the next ball.

When you throw it, you have to be distracted to suppress the ability, so that the ability doesn't activate automatically, and if you accidentally pinch a basketball or something, it's really hard to explain.

In the seventh minute of practice, there was a flaw in the pitching of "Okuhara".

Originally, the balls that were hollow into the basket began to touch the frame, and later there were some that bounced off the board and into the frame.

In the twelfth minute, the first basketball that was not in the frame appeared.

In the eighteenth minute, the shooting percentage plummeted, and by the twentieth minute, the shooting rate was less than 30%.

The sound of slapping in his ears has not stopped, but Yang Qinglan's hands can't be raised, his eyes are blackened, and the ball can still be catched, but it is much more difficult to throw it out, and the two arms are as soft as two noodles.

Another ball hit, Yang Qinglan reached out to catch it, but her hand was weak and she didn't catch it, and the basketball hit her waist directly.

"Smack"

She fell to the ground.

"Original sauce !!"

Seeing that the person who was fine just now was lying on the ground and not moving, Yuichi was half frightened, and when he lost the ball, he went over to check the situation, only to find that the whole person of "Da Kongyuan" seemed to be fished out of the water, his face was pale and scary, and his eyes were closed and he was already unconscious.

Seeing this, Shiratori Cang rubbed his temples: "This guy's physique is too bad...... Kenji, call an ambulance! ”

"Yes!"

When she woke up again, Yang Qinglan found herself lying on the hospital bed, seeing that the room was still a luxurious private room, and the nurse on the side found that she was awake and immediately called the doctor to come in to check.

Yuichi was next door, and when he heard the movement, he hurriedly ran over, looking apologetic.

"I'm sorry, Hara-chan, we didn't notice your state and looked at you as a regular choice, how do you feel now?"

Yang Qinglan moved, and found that there was nothing uncomfortable except for a slight pain in her hands.

Probably because the ability has transformed the physique, if it were replaced by the original Oka without the ability, it might already hurt all over the body.

"Where is this?"

"Cangjiang's hospital, you can live casually and don't charge money."

Shiratori's hospital?

Sure enough, it's set by the young master.

"What time is it?"

"Nine o'clock in the evening."

"I'm going home."

"Cang-chan contacted your parents, and they said that you should stay in the hospital and rest, and you don't have to go home."

"......" because there is no one to go home?

The corners of the mouth of "Osahara" hooked a mocking arc, but it was fleeting.

Yuichi saw it.

He thought of what Shiratori Cang had said when he was looking up the original materials of the Great Sky.

"I have parents but I live almost alone, and when I was a child, I was fine, but after junior high school, the big empty couple rarely stayed at home, and they were busy working even on their days off......

Thinking of the smile I saw just now, Yuu's eyes, which were full of emotion in his heart, immediately turned red.

"Original sauce ......"

Hearing the crying, Yang Qinglan looked at Youyi in surprise, not understanding which tendon this guy was wrong.

Yuichi sniffed and held back his tears: "Yuan-chan will have a good rest here, I'll accompany you tonight, and we'll go together tomorrow...... There. ”

Because there were outsiders around, Youyi didn't say where he was going, but Yang Qinglan understood.

So she reached out and touched her mobile phone at the bedside and sent a text message to Sora Fujiwara, briefly explaining what happened today, and informing him that he didn't have to wait for her to set off with him.

After the doctors finished the examination, Sora Fujiwara called.

Signaled Youyi to clear the scene with his eyes, and when there was no one in the room, Yang Qinglan answered the phone.

"Hmm...... Playing Basketball...... Not necessarily...... Right...... Remember to inform Judy...... Good...... Hung up. ”

The next day, Yang Qinglan slept until after ten o'clock before waking up, and when she woke up, she was full of energy, and she didn't see the embarrassment of yesterday at all.

After changing into new clothes sent by Shiratori's family, after breakfast, Yang Qinglan found Yuichi who was playing games next door.

"Let's go."

Yuichi looked up, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

"It's still early, where does Hara-chan want to go?"

"Whatever."

There was a burst of music about the failure of the clearance, and Yuichi threw the gamepad in his hand and stood up: "Yuan Jiang doesn't have his own sports equipment yet, right?" ”

Yang Qinglan looked at him and didn't answer.

You waved his hand: "Then let's go buy equipment!" ”

So the two of them came out of the hospital, got into Shiratori's car, and went straight to the sports goods store.

The whole process, Yang Qinglan stood in place like a wooden stake, from the selection to the final purchase, she only needed to swipe the card.

This is the first time that "Da Kongyuan" has swiped the card left by the Dakong couple to his son, and he has swiped a large amount of money, but the couple didn't even send a message, as if they didn't care about what their son was doing with the money suddenly.

The driver of the Shiratori family dutifully accompanied the two boys shopping, and also acted as a mobile luggage rack, and finally sent the things they bought back to the big empty house, and then sent them to the "old taste" for lunch, and saw them enter the store before leaving.

During the meal, the two sat opposite the store manager, because it was already past lunch time, and there were only two of them in the store, and Yang Qinglan also said a few words to the store manager.

Of course, more time is for her and the store manager to listen to Yuichi chatter.

As she spoke, Yuichi suddenly patted Yang Qinglan on the shoulder, almost making her choke.

"Uncle, with this guy here, the next time you come to see our game, it may be the venue of the national conference!"

"yes, I'm looking forward to it."

The store manager smiled very sincerely, and there was no fake emotion at all, and even the clerks who were listening showed a smile, which were fundamentally different groups of people compared to the sinister performance in the original anime.

As he spoke, Yuichi suddenly remembered something, and his eyes swept around the store: "Hey, uncle, why didn't you see Hotaru-chan today?" ”

Hotaru-chan?

The manager's daughter?

Yang Qinglan, who was immersed in eating noodles, glanced at Youyi.

Yuichi gave her a "reassured" look again.

The store manager replied with a smile: "She and her classmates went out to do homework in the practical class, and now she should catch the unicorn fairy in the park." ”

"That's a shame, there's a fun place in the afternoon I would have liked to take her."

"Oh? Where is it? ”

"It's just a gathering of fun people, it's nothing special, and the original sauce will go too!"

"Then it looks like there's only another chance."

"Ahh Thank you for your hospitality! Delicious! ”

"Hahaha......"