Time flies by at the end of August, school has opened, and Mitsui's training plan has changed. If the leg injury allows, start to change to one hour in the morning and three hours in the evening.

On the basketball court behind Mitsui's house, there was a sound of "boom, boom, boom". Through a month of contact, Mitsui's body has been completely fused. The stability of the unguarded three-point is finally stabilizing at 80%. This phenomenon made Mitsui very excited.

Of course, it is not only the three points that have improved, but also made great progress in the breakthrough, and the strength, speed, and breakthrough have all improved. Even under the height increase method seen in the previous life, he grew one centimeter taller in a month, from the original 179 centimeters to 180 centimeters. This discovery also made Mitsui happy, and pulled Tokuo to pour several bottles of sake. From Mitsui's joy, it is easy to see the resentment of the Chinese crossing man in the 21st century about height. In my previous life, I tried various methods, but I have been stuck at 178 cm.

In the case of one-on-one with Tokuo Horita, our poor Tokuboy's shoes were completely covered by Mitsui. Turning, disguised left and right, accelerating in advance without changing direction, feints, outside three-pointers, all kinds of actions make our German boys' shoes full of sadness.

"I'm a power forward, so I don't want to bully people like this. "The German boy's shoes were hit hard enough by Mitsui. "Grandma's has a kind of competition under the basket, watch me do the hook hand right hook hand, a sentence that the person who provokes me is in danger" Of course, it's just thinking about it, his left and right hook hands have not been fully practiced. This assumption can only exist in fantasy.

Mitsui's improvement is well-founded, and while he is still in the adaptation stage, Mitsui uses the most famous glove practice method in his previous life, from the thinnest gloves to thick cotton gloves. However, a month of training will allow Mitsui to dribble fluently with cotton gloves. The improvement of basketball level is not something that can be seen in a moment. Even this makes Mitsui's dribbling majestic enough in front of Tokuo.

The strength has also improved, although it can't be topped, but it can't hit the German man, at least it can compete a little. It is because of these all-round improvements that our Horita De boys' shoes are full of cows. The resentment continues to deepen.

There was a rush of dribbling on the basketball court, bringing the camera back to our court. Mitsui dribbled quickly and just past the free-throw line when he suddenly started three steps and kicked his leg hard under the basket. The basketball had just overflowed the frame, smashed down hard, and in the "creaking" sound of the basket, we saw our Mitsui hanging on the basket. Sweat flowed down the river, but Mitsui hung on the basket and laughed loudly.

The ecstasy in my heart was overflowing. The 178-centimeter Nobunaga Aota can dunk, and so can my 180-centimeter Mitsui Shou. It's like conquering the pitch with such joy. It's wonderful, it's satisfying, it's like *it's coming.

The evil Mitsui actually thought about men and women at this time. A Chinese man in the 21st century brought Mitsui to ruin. Of course, the first thing that comes to mind when you go to Japan is Japanese AV and the thrill of train addicts. The Q version of Mitsui is stupid, and he is also salivaing.

No one can understand Mitsui's desire for slam dunk, when I used to watch slam dunk, it was because of Akagi's domineering slam dunk, Rukawa Kaede's elegant flash after changing hands and single buckle, Sakuragi's separating slam dunk, and Sendo Akira's one-stop service for the last fierce slam dunk. He was fascinated by all of this.

In his previous life, because of his height and bounce, he was unable to complete the great cause of slam dunk in his last life. It's really more popular than people, the height of the previous life is the same as Qingtian Nobunaga, both are 178 cm, people Qingtian can sit in the air at will and act backhand and dunk violently, but he can only struggle under the basket. It's really fucking when the basketball level of little Japan is so high. It's the thoughts of the previous life again, and I can't help but criticize it.

Today is finally completed, and the joy in my heart naturally cannot be expressed in words. In his heart, Mitsui is also thinking about gains and losses, the height is not enough, although the slam dunk is successful, it is still a little reluctant, and the height and bounce are still to be developed. The strength of the waist is insufficient, and the ability to stay in the air is seriously insufficient. Can't do more movements.

Of course, this doesn't affect Mitsui's happiness, but it's not like it's poured in.

The last day of August is Mitsui's birthday in his previous life. Of course, this is the past tense, and this is the last time to pay tribute to the past life. Today, Mitsui gave himself a vacation after the slam dunk and did not complete the goal of 500 shots for the first time in a month.

It's been a month since I came to this world, and I've incorporated Mitsui's memories, but I'm still not used to eating Japanese food. Chinese still like to eat Chinese food, and China's food culture is certainly not comparable to Little Japan. It seems that it is necessary to open a Chinese restaurant, for the sake of our belly. Cheap dad should be satisfied, Mitsui thought hatefully.

After eating and drinking at a Chinese restaurant, Mitsui patted his belly with great satisfaction.

Maybe after drinking, his head was dizzy, and Mitsui suddenly found that he was lost, and he didn't know how to turn around and enter the alley. When I finally found my way out, I heard an urgent voice.

"Let me pass, my dad is sick, let me pass"

"Hahaha, aren't you very good at fighting, the middle school students beat us four high school students alone. Now the eight of us, you can fight again, you can try again. The arrogant voice made Mitsui Shou frown for a while. "Damn, eight to fight one and you return the cow, fucking heifer to the South Pole - cow b to the pole,*. ”

Mitsui was just attracted to the alley by these sounds, and in a trance, he saw a red-haired man surrounded by a group of people in the middle and beaten in a group. It can be seen that he has no intention of fighting at all, he just wants to break through, and he keeps shouting "My dad is sick, you let me pass" and the like.

Mitsui Shou suddenly felt a burst of excitement and thought of a picture. That's when Sakuragi Hanamichi was beaten and his father had a heart attack that could not be treated. Like, like. Red-haired, beaten by eight people, and his father is seriously ill? Isn't this the picture of Sakuragi Hanamichi asking for help for his father? Could God let me make up for this regret?

Mitsui didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly went up, and in front of a kid with his back to him, he jumped up and smashed the hand knife hard at the intersection of the poor baby's neck and shoulder, and instantly put it on, and the poor baby was overturned without even seeing it. Before anyone could react, one knee hit the other in the stomach and another one was put down.

Looking at the two companions lying on the ground, at this time the people reacted, and the remaining six people came towards Mitsuiwai*, a leading figure, pointing at Mitsui Shou's nose, "Boy, you want to be nosy." ”

Damn, there are so many words in the fight, the same as the Shanghainese. What about pretending to be b, don't you know that the results of pretending to be b are miserable? Mitsui, who has made up his mind to save people, knows that time is precious, how can he talk nonsense with them, and he does it directly, it is his trust in himself and his trust in Sakuragi Hanamichi, if this guy is not in a hurry to his father, these eight estimates are not his dishes.

Mitsui Shou in the original book can't fight, and after being a bad boy for so many years, he is still weak. But now Mitsui Shou can play, because he played basketball well in high school, he didn't soak mm, he was red-faced, and he fought a lot for women. Because of regular exercise, his body is much higher than that of ordinary students, and he is ruthless, and he is also famous in school.

Without saying anything, one of them rushed to the leading boy, grabbed his hair and pressed it down, and at the same time raised his knees, oh, the poor boy's face was like a red makeup, and he knew why the flowers were so red. At the same time, he shouted at Sakuragi Hanamichi: "Deal with them first, otherwise you won't be able to rush out to save your father." ”

The hands under the hands are not slow, punching, kicking, elbowing, * open three, talk about the remaining two grab the head and hit it hard, put it on the ground, and by the way, a person made up a kick under the crotch. Listening to the miserable scream, Sakuragi Hanamichi also solved his three when he turned around, and with its signature move, the head hammer put down two, and one was kicked in the crotch, which was too miserable, and sure enough, the result of pretending to be b was very miserable.

As soon as Sakuragi dealt with his three people, he hurried outside when he thanked him.

Mitsui Shou hurriedly shouted in the back: "You go out and call now, it will take ten minutes for the ambulance to come." I'm afraid it's too late. ”

"So what to do, my dad is very sick, very serious. Sakuragi Hanamichi began to speak incoherently as if she were grasping at a life-saving straw.

Sending the Buddha is going to be sent to the west, not to mention that Mitsui was originally to help Sakuragi Hanamichi and fill this regret. Hurriedly said, "Take me to see"

The two of them quickly came to Sakuragi's house in Hanamichi, between which a middle-aged uncle lay on the ground moaning and convulsing, according to the original book, Sakuragi's father should have died of a heart attack and was not treated in time. By the time the ambulance came, it was too late. I asked where Sakuragi's best hospital was, and I learned that there was a hospital about 3,000 kilometers away. At this time, Sakuragi Hanamichi was already out of order, and it was unreliable at all, after all, he was only fourteen years old.

Mitsui didn't have time to think about it, so he directly made a simple stretcher, and hurriedly put Sakuragi's father on the stretcher with Sakuragi, "You lead the way, quickly." Mitsui didn't dare to delay time, so he carried it and left.

Fortunately, Sakuragi and Mitsui have good physique, and people can always burst out of their potential in times of crisis, and the distance of about 3,000 meters between the two of them through the streets and alleys took only seven or eight minutes. It's time to catch up with world-class athletes.

Sakuragi waited anxiously in the hospital. An hour and a half later, the operating room opened. The operation was a success, Sakuragi's father passed the dangerous period, and the doctor said that even Amaterasu would not be able to save him if he was late. At this time, Sakuragi Hanamichi's mood relaxed, and he remembered to thank Mitsui Shou. But I found that the person who had just saved people had taught the hospital 50,000 yen and left.

Mitsui came out of the hospital, only to find that the series of actions just now had made people tired enough, and his knees were a little painful, looking at the sky, and sighing slightly. No matter how painful your knees are, saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, everything that needs to be done is done, and the rest can only be left to fate. See you Sakuragi in a year and a half, at least this guy won't call me a junior. Thinking of the title of junior, Mitsui Shou was depressed for a while. whoever loves to sit and do. Is the junior so easy to be? Then it's time to go to the basketball gym to see what level Akagi has reached in the first grade.