Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Vanguard of Wuyuan Academy

Suzuki got up from his seat and said to Taiga and the others, who had returned with a full load, "Good work. ”

At this time, Yoshino, Aoki, and Endo had already rushed forward and cheered, "Bread-kun, I'm here!" ”

Before they could reach the river, they suddenly stopped one by one and let out a startled sound.

"What's wrong?" Suzuki saw the abnormality and walked forward, lining up the crowd, only to see that the four of them were not only back with Kentaro Arima, carrying large bags of bread in both hands, but also a few short figures standing behind them, who had only been blocked by their huge bodies before.

Yoshino, who was at the front, said in a mocking tone, "Taihe, where did you hook so many cute girls?" ”

That's right, the people who appeared behind them were all little girls, and some of them looked like they were still in middle school, and they were very young.

Old Dahe's face turned red and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, they are from Wuyuan." ”

At this time, a pretty girl walked out from behind Dahe, came to Suzuki, and said politely, "Are you Mr. Suzuki from Xiangbei?" I'm Amakusa Shino, the head of the basketball department of Wuyuan. ”

"Hey~~" Whether it is the members of Xiangbei, Sunxia or Oda Kiri, they all exclaimed together.

Suzuki shook hands with her and looked her up and down. Amakusa Shino has a dignified and beautiful face, with long hair and waist-length. The upper body is wearing an earthy yellow school uniform, but it does not look monotonous and dull, it looks heroic, and the bottom is a plaid short skirt, revealing round thighs, but it is not vulgar at all, it only makes people feel youthful and lively.

Since Suzuki's rebirth, it was the first time he had seen such an elegant beauty, and he was a little stunned for a while, and Momoi coughed behind him, and then he realized that he had been shaking hands for a long time, so he hurriedly let go and made excuses: "I didn't expect that the head of the basketball department of Wuyuan was a girl." ”

Amakusa's face was slightly flushed, she seemed to be very used to being stared at by a group of people, and explained in a generous and slow manner: "Our Wuyuan School was originally a girls' school, and it only started recruiting boys last year. In order to make a name for itself, the school requires students to form sports clubs and compete in national competitions. ”

Suzuki said, "Wait, you said you only started recruiting boys last year. And I heard that last year's Takeshoen basketball team won the Kanagawa quarterfinals last year, how did you do that? ”

Amakusa smiled and said, "This is nothing to be proud of. Our main players last year were a couple of third-year transfer students that Coach Hayama recruited from several other schools, and they were all great players. I thought I could enter the national competition, but unfortunately I met Xiangyang in the knockout round of the county competition, otherwise we might be able to defeat Hainan and attack the national competition! ”

After Amakusa finished saying this, he stroked the hair hanging down from his forehead with his slender hand, and shook his head, exuding a charm of both youth and maturity. Not only Suzuki, but everyone present took pictures of her aura, staring at her in a stunned state for a while.

"Humph!" But Momoi snorted a little unconvinced, and said: "Relying on foreign aid, even if you win the national competition, what is there to be proud of!" ”

Amakusa chuckled: "Think about it, Xiangbei was also the top eight last year!" It seems to have lost to Hainan, right? Of course, we know that transfer students alone cannot guarantee the team's results. After last year's competition, we changed our strategy to bring in both talent and self-cultivation. The players we participated in last year's Winter Trials were all first-year freshmen! Even so, we only lost to Hainan by 2 points. ”

That's because the third grade in Hainan has dropped out!

Momoi was about to say this, but Suzuki turned around and stopped her.

Momoi's train of thought was broken, and when he was about to speak again, he remembered that Amakusa had already said before that Wuyuan was using the lineup of all first-year freshmen to participate in the winter tryouts, and refuting from this aspect would only be reduced to a simple raising of the bar.

Thinking of this, Momoi threw Suzuki a look of "I won't bother with her for the sake of your face", and put his hands on his chest and don't look over.

Suzuki didn't pay attention to the fighting spirit between the girls, turned around and asked Amakusa, "When will your basketball team come over?" ”

Amakusa replied with a smile, "Mr. Suzuki, don't worry, our basketball team will arrive on time." We made an appointment at 6 p.m., which is usually the time for dinner. However, we also know that choosing this time is a must. As our team vice-chancellor Tsuda said when he came to contact us, considering that not all of our students live in Fujisawa, it may be dangerous to go home late, so we should keep the game to end before 8 p.m. So I, the minister, with the manager of the team, came over first to buy the food I needed for dinner. So, by chance, we met Captain Oga at the Arima bakery. Here, I would like to thank Captain Dahe for helping us bring food, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome to carry the food for these dozen people! ”

"Oh~" A group of people rushed to the river.

Dahe took out the majesty of the captain and said, "Go, go!" Hurry up and divide the bread, how long do you want me to carry it? ”

It was still their own rations that mattered, and everyone stepped forward to receive the bread they had set one by one.

Suzuki instructed Oga to help Amakusa put the food belonging to Takeen in the rest area of the visiting team, took his share of bread from Oga, and ate it with cold water.

Well. It's really good, no wonder so many people are sought after. An egg ham sandwich and a hot dog, Suzuki ate quite satisfied.

The basketball hall was quiet for a while, and a few overly energetic guys stuffed bread into their stomachs with three or two clicks, regardless of whether they might suffer from appendicitis if they exercised just after eating something, and returned to the court to play three-on-three.

Amid the thumping of basketballs and the squeaky of shoes against the floor, Suzuki suddenly heard a strange clattering sound. At first, he thought it was his auditory hallucinations and didn't care, but then when the voice sounded behind him again, he turned his head to look and saw a short-haired girl in a Wuyuan school uniform holding a camera to take pictures.

Seeing that Suzuki had discovered her existence, the girl's expression did not change, she raised her camera, clicked, and took a picture of Suzuki.

Suzuki himself doesn't mind if someone takes a photo of himself, his appearance can't be considered handsome, but he can also be regarded as having good facial features, counting the height of more than one meter and eight, and he can be said to stand out from the crowd when he usually walks on the street.

In fact, when I first came to work in Xiangbei for half a year, an older teacher had already asked Suzuki about his personal situation, and it seemed that he wanted to help Suzuki introduce him.

"Who are you?" Suzuki asked.

The girl replied expressionlessly: "I'm the head of the information department of the Wuyuan Academy, Hata Lanzi, please advise." ”

From the Ministry of Information, Suzuki is just asking, anyway, Xiangbei is not afraid of the team's information leaking out.

College basketball mainly depends on the individual performance of the players, and there is very little practice in tactics, and there are no ulterior secrets.

"Keep busy." Suzuki waved his hand and let Ranko Hata take pictures.

However, the players on the court began to get excited because of the photo taken by Lanzi Hata and the bystanders of Wuyuan girls such as Amakusa Shino, and staged difficult basketball actions one after another.

Suzuki was so anxious that he shouted, "Be careful, don't hurt yourself!" ”

But these hot-blooded guys don't seem to listen at all.

Suzuki watched from the sidelines with trepidation, until the Wuyuan basketball team stepped into the Xiangbei Basketball Stadium with sports bags containing clothes and basketballs.