Chapter 17: Pachinko

On this day, the sun is in the sky.

"Satoru, how's it going?"

Two rows of adults are dotted with children's voices.

"This kid Rukawa Kaede has been training with the team for almost a week ・・・・・・, do you think he has made any progress?"

"I can't see if Rukawa Kaede's basketball strength has improved. That thing won't be seen until the game, especially the life-and-death battle. The big boy lowered his head and pondered for a while before replying to the mushroom-headed boy beside him, "However, Rukawa Kaede's attitude towards basketball - obviously, it is the most diligent training in the current Xiangbei basketball team!"

The two teenagers who spoke were the [u*1iang] combination of Satoru Tsunoda and Ryota Miyagi.

At this moment, the place where they talked was in front of a small steel ball shop with a thriving business. Moreover, there are obviously not a few minors mixed with uncle-level figures.

"What?!he's the most diligent???Don't even a masochist like you think he's as good as him!?"

"You don't know yet, the one who trains until the latest every day is Rukawa Kaede! According to my estimate, this son Rukawa Kaede is still in the middle of crazy training!"

"But it's only Sunday morning! Wow - that's exaggerated!!! I practiced from early morning until late at night・・・・・・

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With the sound of music unique to the small steel ball store, this pachinko shop officially opened its doors.

"Okay!" As soon as he opened the door, Miyagi Ryota's lazy eyes immediately became bright, "I'll let you see my sharpness today, go!"

"Hehe・・・・・・ good!" Satoru Tsunoda chuckled in response, but his attention was not on Ryota Miyagi, and Satoru Tsunoda's gaze was always on the surroundings.

Along the long queue, people walked through the doorway. When it was Satoru Tsunoda's turn and Ryota Miyagi, Miyagi quickly performed a turn that was customary in the basketball world, and suddenly hid behind the tall Satoru Tsunoda. And the huge figure of Satoru Tsunoda, which is more than 19o centimeters above sea level, instantly overwhelmed the little steel ball shop Xiao Er, and the pressure is quite great-

Miyagi Liangtian, just took advantage of the stunned kung fu of the little two guards to shrink the ground into inches, and flashed into the earthly paradise of underage high school students.

"Haha, my little prince Pak Qing has arrived again!" Standing in front of an open platform, Miyagi Ryota let out a wolf howl.

"I really can't stand him, it's really worth being so happy to beat me in this field?" Satoru Tsunoda shrugged indifferently, looked around, and then sat casually in front of an open platform next to Miyagi Ryota.

"Then it goes without saying! Basketball, basketball can't beat you, reading, reading can't compare to you, pickling girls, girls can't play with you・・・・・・ but, it's Pachinko's turn, little brother, I can abuse you with my eyes closed!" Miyagi Ryota was so confident that he burst into confidence.

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Just when Miyagi Ryota and Tsunoda Satoru PK were booming, 4 more "mature" teenagers sneaked in at the door of the small steel ball shop.

One of the big fat little fat men said triumphantly: "Sue you, I have a premonition of victory today!"

The other three laughed or chuckled, "Hehe・・・・・・ you say that every time!-"

"Everyone-

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's anniversary celebration of our store is unlimited! No matter who you are, you can play as much as you want. I wish you all the gifts you want, and thank you for coming!"

The few words of the store manager provoked the people who were sitting and standing in different places to scream. Ryota Miyagi was among them, and as soon as he entered the door, he fell in love with a gift, which he was going to give to Ayako.

And Satoru Tsunoda was also very excited, just for the familiar back of the 4 Yan Thin Ring Fat.

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