The first stage of the Winter Trials has all ended, and the teams from each county have been decided.

The Winter Tryouts, the IH Summer National Tournament, and the Autumn National Sports Tournament are known as the three major national high school leagues in Japan. It is important to note here that these three major leagues are not just basketball, but the entire high school sports event in Japan.

The Winter Trials are usually held in December each year and are co-sponsored by the Asahi Shimbun, Japan's second-largest newspaper, the Japan Basketball Association, and the National High School Sports Federation of Japan.

Japan's Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology (the central government of Japan in charge of education, science, culture and sports, equivalent to the functions of China's Ministry of Education, Ministry of Science and Technology, and the General Administration of Sports) and Japan's largest sports pay channel J sports are the backers, and the annual games are made into DVDs. Its influence is second only to the summer national competition. (The summer national competition is the plot of the national competition in Slam Dunk)

As with the Summer Competition, the system of one county and one team is adopted, and at the same time, the host of each session has an additional place, making a total of 48 schools to participate.

This year's event will be held in Nagoya City, Aichi Prefecture, and the host prefecture will have two teams qualifying.

So, even if Aihe Academy loses to Mingpeng Industries in the finals, they will still be eligible to participate in the Winter Trials.

The opponents for the first round have also been determined, and they will play another wild card team!

And the other wild card team is the summer national champion Lingnan High School!

"I'll rub!" Hearing this news, the stars of Aihe Academy burst into foul language in an instant, and even wanted to retire immediately.

With a few days to go before the official schedule of the Winter Trials, Wang Zhengyang's restaurant welcomed special guests.

It was a warm afternoon, and the sun was particularly gentle in the cold winter wind.

"Hello, is Wang Zhengyang at home?" The rush hour has passed, and the restaurant seems quiet.

At this time, a young man in sportswear walked in, he was tall and slender, and he also had clear eyebrows, and the only thing that stood out was that he had no hair.

The short inch can't hide his handsomeness and confidence, as if the entire dim restaurant is dazzling by him.

"It's so handsome~" The waiters who had just been recruited got together and were nymphomaniac.

"I think it's still more stylish!"

"The young owner is more manly, he is more delicate!"

The sound of chattering was not concealed, and it reached the ears of the people who came.

He touched his nose with some uneasiness and looked around at the layout of the restaurant.

Obviously, the style of recent decoration reveals the retro atmosphere of the palace as a whole, and the yellow-red tone looks atmospheric, but it is elegant.

The wooden tables and chairs, with blue and white porcelain tableware, have a strong Chinese atmosphere.

What is more conspicuous or abrupt is that as soon as you enter the door, there are only a few photos on the entire wall, and the protagonists are a group photo of a group of people.

He looked closer with interest, and the first one was a child as young as 5 or 6 years old, standing on a small stool and fiddling with a wok that looked bigger than him!

"What is this?" The visitor only felt that there was a black line on the door of his head, and then he looked at the face of the boy in the photo, which did not seem to be posing.

Shaking his head, his gaze moved to the next photo, it was still the boy, but he was older.

In the photo, the helpless boy is holding a certificate and a trophy, and his eyes are glazed to look at the camera.

If you look closely, the handwriting on the certificate is also clearly visible: [Yokohama Chinatown Cuisine Contest Grand Prize].

"Oh, this is a picture of the chef when he was a kid!" People suddenly realized that Wang Zhengyang's father was a well-known chef, and it seemed that this was true.

In the next frame, it becomes a newspaper clip, with a blurry photo, and the title is clear.

"Genius Little Chef - Wang Zhengyang's Growth"

“！？？” The comers were stunned, and their minds were like thousands of sheep galloping, and they all shouted: "Baa~"

Forcibly press the thought in your heart and continue to look at the next photo, which is a group photo.

A group of young people gathered around, with toothpicks in their mouths and a funny expression.

Through the glass, it also gives people a sense of satisfaction after a full meal!

The text is also accompanied by the text: 1993-94 Kanagawa Junior High School Basketball Champion - No. 4 Middle School Basketball Team!

"This is Wang Zhengyang's middle school period?" The visitor carefully looked for the figure of Wang Zhengyang in the photo.

After one or two laps, I touched my head blankly.

"Where is Wang Zhengyang?" In the end, he could only rule them out one by one, and his eyes were locked on a drunken middle-aged man who looked like a coach in the center of the photo.

The coach is supported by two people on the left and right, one of them is tall and thin and the other is short!

The tall and thin man looked a little familiar, as if he was a certain player in Xiangbei, and the shorter man looked more and more......

"Is this Wang Zhengyang?" Surprised again, he approached the wall and took a closer look.

The sheep cry in my head sounded again: "Baa~"

At this time, a gentle female voice came from behind: "Zhengyang and Guozhong have changed a lot!" ”

"Huh?" When someone turned around, he saw a beautiful and temperamental middle-aged woman putting down the teacup in her hand.

"Who are you?" Asked tentatively.

"I am Wang Zhengyang's mother, are you his friend?" The woman explained as she moved the direction of the teacup passer.

"Ah~ Hello, I'm Eiyuki Zebei, it's the first time we've met, please take care of me!"

The person who came was Zebei's classmate, and when he heard that the other party was Wang Zhengyang's mother, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, and then explained embarrassedly: "I am a friend of Wang Zhengyang!" ”

"That's good!" Wang Zhengyang's mother nodded with satisfaction, the more she looked at Zebei, the more comfortable she became.

Think about the friends that my son brought back in the past, they are all a group of crooked melons and cracked dates.

Thin bamboo pole, ugly face, bad red hair!

This made her very worried about her son's socialization for a while, and as soon as Zebei appeared today, Wang Zhengyang's mother was very satisfied.

After all, this is a world of faces.

"Oh, monk, why are you here?" At this time, Wang Zhengyang walked out of the back kitchen and was stunned when he saw Zebei.

"You're finally here, I'm looking for you!" Zebei saw Wang Zhengyang as if he was seeing a relative.

"Uh, let's go out and talk!" Seeing Zebei's reaction, Wang Zhengyang also understood why.

It is estimated that it is the mother's general chat method of checking the household registration, which makes the young man unbearable!

The two said goodbye to the queen mother, got up and came to the door of the restaurant, and the queen mother shouted behind her: "Zhengyang, bring Zebei back for dinner in the evening!" ”

As soon as he went out, Wang Zhengyang smiled and said to Zebei: "How about it, middle-aged women are very nagging!" ”

"No, no, my aunt is very good!" Zebei smiled bitterly and waved his hand, and then said, "Wang Zhengyang, please accept my challenge!" ”

"Oh~" Wang Zhengyang smiled when he heard this.

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