Chapter 63: Loser Mitsui

"Xiandao, congratulations!" Ah Shen looked very indifferent, and did not have too much unhappiness because of the loss, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand towards the fairy road.

Xiandao smiled bitterly, "It seems that Xiangyang's hard bone is going to be gnawed by us." He stretched out his hand as he spoke.

Without waiting for the two hands to clasp together, a third hand reached out next to him and grabbed Ah Shen's wrist. Pull God's hand away. "God, let's go back." It was Kiyota Nobunaga who came, and he was really unwilling to lose like this, and he didn't even want Ah Shen to shake hands with Xiandao.

Xiandao looked at the god who was pulled away by Kiyota Nobunaga with a helpless face, and raised his hand into a beckon goodbye.

"Immortal Dao, you don't have to be complacent, you will definitely lose to Xiangyang." Kiyota Nobunaga threw down this sentence sourly and forcibly pulled Ah Shen away.

In this battle, the Hainan team, which was weak on the books, was active by Kiyota Nobunaga, and the sparks of Lingnan were splashed everywhere. Ah Shen reproduced the style of the scoring champion, scoring 43 points alone, and supporting Hainan to the last moment of defeat, which was also the highest score of the game. Kiyota Nobunaga also scored 30 points, while the Lingnan side was more average, with all five players scoring double-doubles.

"Hasegawa, you really don't have a fate with God." At the end of the game, Fujima stood up first, looked at Hasegawa Kazushi and said. Hasegawa smiled wryly, this is fate, it seems that he is also related to Mitsui.

"I'll leave it to you in the next immortal road." Fujima looked into the field as he spoke, and Hanagata also stood up and patted Hasegawa by the way.

Sendo seemed to sense that someone was watching him, and when he looked over, he saw Fujima and Hanagata standing side by side in the stands. Tough cookie...... Xiandao felt nerve-wracking when he looked at the two of them, and turned around to return to the team under the greeting of his teammates.

There are also some players on the Xiangbei side who stayed to watch the game, except for the sad Miyagi, the other players are very relaxed, constantly discussing who will win in the end, and the most unanimous conclusion is that Xiangyang, who defeated Xiangbei, will win. The game was over, the audience had already begun to leave, and Miyagi was still sitting there in a daze, and he didn't watch much of the game.

Mitsui is about to leave, is Xiangbei really a flash in the pan? It would be great if Sakuragi could recover to his pre-injury status! The fierce battle in Hainan ~ Lingnan made Miyagi full of worries about next summer's trials, and the pride of being the captain at the beginning has slowly cooled down.

Mitsui and Rukawa Kaede didn't stay to watch the game, for Mitsui his high school basketball career is over, and the current question is how to get into college. There were many university coaches who came to watch the game, and Mitsui didn't know if his performance in this winter selection would impress them. Compared with Fukasawa Sports University's jealousy of finding Akagi, Mitsui's requirements now are not high, only if there is a university willing to admit him, so that he can continue his basketball career to the college league.

Walking aimlessly down the street, Mitsui felt very depressed. If you can't get into college through your own efforts, do you have to bow down to your family? Thinking about the family business, Mitsui finds it even more boring. Let's take one step at a time, Mitsui sighed and walked towards the subway station.

"Little San, wait for us!" Mitsui had just walked towards the entrance of the subway station with his front feet in front of him, and someone from behind him greeted him noisily.

"German man......" Mitsui turned around and saw his three cheerleaders running over, waiting for them to run to him: "It's all big men, don't call me a junior, I'm disgusting." Saying this, Mitsui felt a little warmer in his heart. Regardless of the initial misguided path or the later reform, these three people followed themselves as always.

"Mitsui, why don't you watch the game, where are you going?" Tokuo Horida pushed down his glasses, looking very happy, he didn't care about the outcome of the game, he was a fan of Mitsui, and he was happy if Mitsui performed well.

"I'm ready to go home, and it doesn't matter to me who wins or loses." Mitsui had a self-pitying tone.

"Mitsui, you are doing very well, you are not Loser, who dares to say that about you, we will help you flatten him." The three of them rolled up their sleeves with their arms, as if they were ready to do a big job.

"You should also think about the future, don't think about fighting all day long, how are you reviewing when the exam is about to be?" Mitsui leaned against the wall at the entrance of the subway station, the consumption of the game was really a bit large, and said to his three close friends.

"What kind of practice are you repeating, it's not that you don't know what to do with us, you can't read the book at all, and the three of us don't plan to go to college." When Tokuo Horita talks about this topic, he is not as heavy as Mitsui, and he seems to be very open to not going to university.

"I really admire you for studying so badly and wearing a pair of glasses, so what are you going to do?" Mitsui joked with them, and the depression in his heart was alleviated a lot.

"Looking for a job, whatever you want to do, how about you? You're going to college, right? "The three of them don't have any worries about the future at all, but care more about Mitsui.

"I'm .........!" Mitsui pressed his forehead with his hand, his brow furrowed tightly. "I'll see if any universities are willing to admit me, if not......... I guess it's not so unlucky. "Mitsui really doesn't want to think about what will happen to him after he is admitted to the university, so he has to get by.

"There will definitely be universities that admit you, you play basketball so well, only they are not blind, they will definitely rush to ask for you." The three of them were more confident than Mitsui, and their shouting attracted the constant sideways glances of passers-by.

"Hopefully, the three of you won't mess around, learn something and get a good job." Mitsui also wants to be like the three of them, not to worry about tomorrow, and to live a chic and chic ~ free. It's just that I have my own dreams, and the family I live in doesn't allow me to do that.

"Mitsui, you went to college, and you have to keep in touch with us!" The three people in Mitsui's words were in tears, and they looked like they wanted to hug Mitsui and cry.

"Alright, I'm going home, I'll be sure to keep in touch with you guys." Mitsui ran away a little in despair, and a group of big men hugged and cried at the entrance of the subway station, and he couldn't stand this kind of hypocrisy.

"Mitsui, you have to cheer for the college league, and we'll cheer you on when we have time." The three of them lined up at the entrance of the subway station, waving at Mitsui in the distance. Mitsui didn't turn back, just raised his hand and shook it, signaling that he had received it.

Rukawa Kaede didn't go home, went to the basketball court he frequented, and sweated hard. The United States, the first in Japan, Sakuragi Hanamichi, Rukawa Kaede hopes that Sakuragi can come back soon, help him complete his heart next summer, and then go to the United States. The dream of going to the United States has become an irrepressible desire of Rukawa Kaede, and Zebei is gone, and the only thing he can do is to prove himself by winning a national championship next summer.