After lunch, the two of them continued shopping, and Haruko was keen to wander around the small shops with various characteristics.

Everything is cheap, but there are so many types.

Women are worthy of being born shopping experts, and they are so physically strong in this sport that even Wang Zhengyang, who was born as an athlete, sighed to himself.

I finally waited for Haruko's interest to dissipate and ran to the bathroom with a red face.

Wang Zhengyang also seized the time and stuffed a piece of chewing gum into his mouth.

When Haruko came back, there was no warning, and I don't know who took the initiative, so the two of them gnawed on the corner of the street.

Watching Haruko respond to herself clumsily with her eyes closed, feeling the faint sweetness coming from her mouth, a feeling of conquest arises spontaneously.

Wang Zhengyang controlled his hands and slowly approached Haruko's slender waist .............

On Monday, Wang Zhengyang was in a good mood and wore new shoes and came to the stadium for training.

Not only Wang Zhengyang is in a good mood, but the entire Lingnan basketball team is in good shape.

The off-road, which has always been smelly and beautiful, also specially sprayed perfume, but the amount is a little large, and Wang Zhengyang's nose is itchy.

And even Fukuda, who doesn't care much about appearance, has cleaned up today and looks much more pleasing to the eye.

In addition, I don't know if it's an illusion, Wang Zhengyang feels that Xiandao's hair is firmer than ever, maybe it's because of the more styling cream.

Wang Zhengyang was much calmer, and when his teammates were in turmoil, he was still slowly practicing dribbling.

"Ball sense" is very important for a defender, and Wang Zhengyang is now constantly groping for his limits.

Compared with other teammates' "grinding foreign workers" to mix time, Wang Zhengyang can be said to be very serious.

Each hand dribbles the ball, one fast and one slow.

It seems simple, but in fact, it requires a lot of attention and technology, and after a while, dense beads of sweat began to appear on Wang Zhengyang's forehead.

At this time, the arena suddenly fell silent.

Shigeichi Taoka led a beautiful woman in formal clothes with a smile on his face, and the sound of "da-da" high heels stepping on the wooden floor attracted everyone's attention.

If this were to be changed to Xiangbei, it is estimated that Akagi would roar angrily and throw Aida Yayoi out.

However, Lingnan obviously didn't care about the floor being ravaged by high heels, they now cared more about their personal image, and they raised their heads one by one.

It's like a soldier preparing to go to battle, being reviewed by a general.

The two sounds of "bang bang bang" and "click and da" complemented each other, and everyone looked at Wang Zhengyang who was still dribbling the ball in the corner at this time.

Even Aida Yayoi, who was chatting with Shigeichi Takata, couldn't help but look over, at this time Wang Zhengyang's eyes were firm, and he was holding a basketball in both hands, like a flying butterfly.

The two basketballs guarded Wang Zhengyang on the left and the right, but because of the different rhythms, they didn't seem so stretched.

It looks a little clumsy, but the people present are all people who understand basketball, so they naturally understand the difficulty of this.

For a while, everyone's eyes were on Wang Zhengyang, and even the beautiful reporter ignored it.

“99。”

“100！”

After the counting was completed, Wang Zhengyang stopped the movement in his hand, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at himself with more than a dozen pairs of eyes when he raised his head.

“？” Wang Zhengyang looked puzzled, and then he saw Aida Yayoi standing reservedly not far away, also squinting at himself, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hehe, reporter Aida, this is Wang Zhengyang, a freshman in our first year, and he is the team's selected point guard!" It was Shigeichi Kooka who broke the deadlock, and he introduced Wang Zhengyang with a smile.

Aida Yayoi nodded, but didn't say much.

"This is Yayoi Aida, a reporter from Basketball Weekly, everyone applauds and welcomes." Shigeichi Taoka introduced the identity of Yayoi Aida in front of everyone.

"Bang Bang!" Warm applause rang out, and it was particularly lively in the empty gymnasium.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to chat with you this time, look forward to the next qualifiers, please talk freely." Aida Yayoi grinned, in exchange for more intense applause.

At this time, Wang Zhengyang began to blend in with the crowd and blatantly looked at Aida Yayoi.

A tall figure that is perfectly framed by a professional skirt.

The black high heels set off the exposed leg line, and they are more and more slender, which can be called a boy killer!

Ear-length short hair, capable with a hint of naughtiness. Huge round earrings hide an unknown wildness.

With fair skin and big round eyes, there is a hint of charm in the innocence.

The cherry mouth is small, and the red lipstick is applied, but it does not make people feel gaudy.

Overall, this is a near-ripe peach, with a hint of greenness.

It is precisely because of this rare and valuable youthfulness that she retains the charm of all-age killing!

Perhaps accustomed to seeing all kinds of eyes, Aida Yayoi did not feel unhappy, but quickly put himself into work.

The shutter press of "click, click", and the moment of Lingnan's training was recorded by the camera in Aida's hand, of course, it was posing.

Each main force was given a separate shot, with Sendo clearly receiving extra care.

The others didn't feel unhappy, but happily watched as Xiandao was summoned by Aida Yayoi.

"Xiandao classmate, raise your hands high!"

"Xiandao, look firm!"

"Xiandao-san, be cute!"

Immortal Dao: "...?" ”

Not to mention what Xiandao thought in his heart, after the group photo was completed, all that remained was a one-on-one interview with Yayoi Aida.

From the coach to the substitute, none of them can run.

In a separate space, two chairs sat facing each other, and Yayoi Aida sat quietly with her legs casually together, holding a tape recorder and pen and paper in her hands.

A group of men walked in, either nervously or excitedly.

Then the time varies from time to time, or to despair, or to frustration, or to complete the task and walk out.

After a while, it was Wang Zhengyang's turn.

He strode into the prepared space, and Yayoi Aida saw him come in and looked up with a smile.

is obviously a very professional smirk, but Wang Zhengyang feels a trace of danger, as if something bad will happen next.

"Is Wang Zhengyang a classmate?" Aida Yayoi pretended to look at the information in his hand, then raised his head to look at Wang Zhengyang and asked directly, "Do you think you are stronger than Xiandao?" ”

"Huh?"

Although he was prepared from the beginning, Aida Yayoi's direct and aggressive question still made Wang Zhengyang frown slightly.

"That's right, I'm indeed stronger than the Immortal Dao seniors!" Even so, Wang Zhengyang didn't plan to back down, deep down in his heart he already decided that he was the leader of this Lingnan team!

"Is it because you won the Immortal Dao in heads-up?" Aida Yayoi didn't pause and continued to ask.

"Maybe!"

"But at that time, Xiandao didn't know about you, if you were fighting now, would you still think you could win?"

"Maybe the process will change a little, but the result will not change!"

"Hehe, Wang Zhengyang, this is not the attitude that a first-year newcomer should have!" Listening to Wang Zhengyang's words, Aida Yayoi laughed angrily.

"This is indeed not the attitude that a newcomer should have, but this is the confidence that only a strong person has!" Speaking of this, Wang Zhengyang didn't plan to hide it, he leaned back tactically after speaking.

But he forgot that the chair had no backrest, and he almost fell down in a hurry.

Seeing Wang Zhengyang sitting in a panic, Aida Yayoi felt that he was a little out of shape.

She persuaded with good intentions: "Classmate Wang Zhengyang, you are still young and have not been hit, you must know that high school is not a middle school, and the basketball world here is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!" ”

"That's right." Wang Zhengyang paused, and then said seriously: "Then let's set a small goal first." ”

"To be recognized as the No. 1 high school student in the country!"