"Take a look, take a look, Takeshi Middle School Judo Club."

"Join us and see the pinnacle of scenery!"

On the corridor of the first-grade teaching building of Wushi Middle School, a young man in a judo uniform shouted loudly after posting a homemade poster on the blackboard in the corridor.

His shouting attracted the attention of many new students. Some interested boys stopped and stepped forward to ask, and there were also many little girls who secretly looked at the tall boy standing next to the young man.

Jinguji Martial Arts, who was standing next to the Itan Cun boy, was too conspicuous in the crowd. That tall figure and handsome face can easily make a deep impression in people's minds.

Judo Club enrollment This kind of thing Martial Arts also acted with the members, but his members were shouting and talking to the new students who came to inquire, but Martial Arts was leaning against the wall, and his eyes wandered between the young men and women passing by.

At the end of the corridor, it suddenly became noisy, and the girls along the way seemed to see something terrible, and rushed towards the end of the corridor.

Suddenly, the crowd in the place where the judo club was recruiting became much looser, and many new students were attracted by the commotion and ran over curiously to see what was going on.

"Huh? What's going on over there? Why are all these people gone all of a sudden? ”

The young man looked at the commotion in the distance, silently walked to the side of Wu Dao, and looked at it curiously. The Itan Cun boy was only of average height among the middle school students, and the other end of the corridor was full of people, and he didn't know what was going on.

However, martial arts is different, he stands in the crowd like a flock, and his vision is not obstructed at all.

"The people from the basketball department came, and I didn't expect that this year's junior became the captain, and the enrollment became so innovative."

Wu Dao shook his head with a smile and said in a low voice.

Not long after his words fell, Mitsui Shou, wearing a white jersey and holding a large flag in his hand, led everyone in the basketball club and walked towards this bulletin board.

What Mitsui Shou is holding in his hand is the pennant won by the basketball team last year's summer county competition. At this time, Mitsui Shou took the pennant out of the school's honor showroom and advertised the basketball team's enrollment.

Not to mention, Mitsui Shou, who was holding the pennant, instantly attracted the attention of many new students, and the limelight directly suppressed all the other admissions clubs present.

Mitsui Shou led everyone to the front of the bulletin board, and without glancing at Martial Arts, he directly handed out a look at Chiba Oishi beside him.

Chiba Oishi, who was instructed, took out a large poster out of nowhere and began to paste it on the bulletin board, his poster was too big, a small bulletin board, and they directly occupied a small half.

However, Chiba Dashi is still quite measured, and he didn't cover some of the posters that had been posted a long time ago, but just helped those posters move their positions. But even so, the basketball team's poster is somewhat overbearing.

"We're in the basketball club!"

"Anyone who wants to play basketball can join us!"

"Last year, our Takeshi Middle School basketball club was the champion of the county competition, and this year, our goal is to dominate the country!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Chiba Daishi did not have stage fright at all, and directly shouted out the slogan he had prepared a long time ago, and he did not feel embarrassed or ashamed at all.

Other clubs are here to recruit students, but Chiba Oishi is more like he came to announce something, or it was introduced by me. Many freshmen were shocked by the operation of the basketball team, and some teenagers in the second year were ignited by Chiba Oishi's words, and even if they didn't know what basketball was, they immediately stepped forward to ask.

For a while, the bulletin board was full of freshmen who wanted to join the basketball team. No matter what kind of club it is, the champion of the county competition, this name is quite easy to use.

There are many schools in Kanagawa Prefecture, but there is only one winner of the prefectural competition every year. The champions of many sports are also old powerhouses, and Neon students, many of whom go from elementary school to college, may not have the opportunity to participate in a county competition, let alone win a county competition.

Mitsui Shou looked at the new students who were enthusiastically signing up in front of Chiba Oishi, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, and then handed the pennant into the hands of a team member, and silently came to the side of Martial Arts.

Mitsui Shou, who was promoted to the third country this year, has grown a little taller, although Mitsui Shou is one year older than Martial Arts, but he has not developed this year, and the increase in height is not very much, only growing to 173cm, standing next to Martial Arts, most of the head is behind Martial Arts, only to the chin position of Martial Arts.

"How about it, martial arts, my method is not bad."

"There are more people signing up this year than yours."

Mitsui Shou was obviously satisfied with the results obtained in front of him, and said with a smile.

"It's a good way to do it, and hopefully I can add some potential players this year."

"Speaking of which, after the registration information is collected, the basketball team should gather for a practice game to test the waters, right? When will it be conducted? ”

Although Martial Arts is now the president of the Judo Club, he has never let go of his basic basketball training this year. In his spare time, he often participates in the basketball team's in-team practice games, and is also very curious about the basketball team's new strength this year. He himself has no way to participate in the county tournament with the team, but it does not prevent him from hoping that the basketball team can achieve a good result.

"This hasn't been decided yet, the freshmen assembly will be at half past three in the afternoon, it should be after that, and you can come directly when the time comes."

"Just let me test your current strength."

Mitsui Shou raised his head slightly, looked at Martial Arts, and said with a smile. Although Takedo has quit the basketball team, the relationship between Mitsui and Takedo has not weakened, and Takemichi has participated in very limited in-team training after quitting the basketball team, which also leads to Mitsui Shou not knowing Takemido's current strength.

During the holidays, Mitsui Shouya once looked for martial arts and wanted to practice together, but martial arts was always not at home, and when I asked, I went to practice judo. Therefore, Mitsui's impression of the basketball level of martial arts is still stuck a few months ago.

"Well, I'll come over after I arrange the affairs of the judo club."

"Speaking of which, there is a guy who will join the basketball team this year, and he is a very good guy, and I think you will use him in the tryouts of this year's county competition."

Wu Dao clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking at the new students who were eager to sign up, and secretly happy in his heart. It is a good thing for the development of the basketball team to have newcomers join, fresh blood represents the possibility, and Wu Shi was the champion of the county competition last year, and there will be many people who will come this year, and the strength of the new students is worth looking forward to.

What's more, there is a guy who can definitely bring a huge boost to the martial stone!

"Brilliant guys? Who? Where is it? If you can evaluate it as excellent, then I have to take a good look. ”

For the character of martial arts, Mitsui Shou still has some understanding, although this guy is not in the basketball team, but the vision of people is still very high, playing in Takeshi Middle School for so long, can be rated as an excellent player by martial arts, except for him Mitsui Shou, there is no second person.

"It's not coming, look at that."

Wu Dao just wanted to say something, when he saw the figure of a young man at the end of the corridor, the young man had long bangs, and the bangs on his forehead could cover his eyes. Dressed in a black school uniform, holding a backpack in one hand and a basketball in his waist, he is walking towards here.

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