A second-grader with a plaster cast on his right arm and wearing a school uniform dribbles with one hand in the middle of the court.

Five second-year players are one-on-one on the side of the court, and five first-year students are doing free pre-sport preparation activities.

On one side stood against the wall a second-grade senior with a plaster cast on his right leg and crutches.

If it weren't for the sportswear senior sister next to him who looked like Kiyoko Shimizu, You Yi would have been ready to turn around and leave.

(Kiyoko Shimizu: The manager of the volleyball club of the volleyball teenager Karano High School, an intellectual beauty senior sister with glasses.) ）

Who would have thought that basketball was such a dangerous sport?

Before the senior sister who could score eight points without makeup cast her eyes on You Yi who pushed the door in, You Yi silently retreated and closed the door.

Sorry to bother.

This is not the basketball club I imagined at all!

There is only one muscle mass senior who is more than 1.8 meters tall!

It doesn't look like a red base at all!

What about sweat? What about the flesh? What about collisions? What about coaches?

"You wait—"

The senior sister said, and walked over quickly.

……

The manager who can score eight points without makeup is named Chiba Koharu.

It's a second-year senior.

"Nanhu-san, you have been absent from many club activities, and I need you to give a detailed explanation before rejoining the activities."

Chiba-senpai was a little different, she was different from the other people Yuichi had met at school these days, and she didn't show timidity or disgust because of Yuichi's overly vicious eyes.

He looked straight into Yuichi's eyes all the time.

Moreover, even if he is expressionless, he does not feel how cold that face is, but a kind of quiet and intellectual.

Behind her was the main entrance of the gymnasium with a slit, and as soon as you knew, the men of the basketball club were crowded behind the door to eavesdrop.

It may even be said that it is to protect the beautiful manager in the dark so that she can act at any time to prevent her from being bullied by a bad boy like herself.

After hesitating for about a second between quitting and explaining, Yuichi made a choice and adjusted his emotions.

"I'm sorry, but life has been a bit chaotic lately."

"A little more detailed."

"Can you leave it alone?"

"What do you think?"

"I'm not trying to say too much."

"Privacy?"

"Sort of."

Chiba-senpai didn't speak again, but quietly looked directly at Yuichi's face.

During this period, You Yi scratched his head.

At this time, if you pretend to be pitiful and tell the fact that the original owner's parents died, and then there was a car accident on the first day of the summer vacation, you can indeed gain her sympathy and forgiveness.

However, Yuichi doesn't like this way very much.

"I see, let's go inside."

She just turned away.

"Huh?" You Yi was stunned for a moment.

"Change your clothes and do warm-up exercises."

"Oh... Be! ”

……

In the changing room of the ministry, You Yi found a cabinet with his name written on it but the name tag had been covered with a layer of gray, and when he opened it, he was wearing a gray-green jersey and a sportswear.

After changing my clothes, I just wanted to go out, and then I thought of the basketball introductory technology experience card in the system.

"Forget it, let's see the situation first."

……

The flat-headed boy who is more than 1.85 meters tall, the most burly, full of muscles, and looks less like a basketball club and more like a weightlifter, is the jo (minister) and coach of the basketball department.

Well, there's no coach for basketball shooting here!

During the warm-up, just like the NPC I saw for the first time in the game, the senior named Daiga Kikuchi warmed up alone and explained the situation of basketball shooting.

It turns out that students who have a good basketball foundation and want to take a career path in basketball basically do not apply for this high school, but apply for Kamakura high school in groups.

The reason You came up with after a little thought, after all, that school is the prototype of Lingnan University in Slam Dunk.

With the blessing of a certain strange spirit, the school's basketball club is the first in the region every year.

Even being able to enter the national college arena every year means that their players have more exposure and more chances to be noticed by scouts or basketball clubs.

Over time, it became a conventional cause and effect relationship for those who had basketball talent and wanted to eat basketball's bowl of rice to go to Kamakura High School.

The rest is easy to understand, there are more and more good seedlings every year, so the schools around him are naturally more miserable.

For example, Shichirihama High School has been eliminated by Kamakura High School in the lowest municipal competition in recent years, and over time, it has completely declined.

Now even the coach is not invited.

"There was actually a game on Saturday, but we..."

Senior Kikuchi wanted to speak and stopped, because the third-year students had to take the college entrance examination, they retired one by one after the summer vacation, and now there are only seven second-year students left, and a total of six first-graders with themselves.

Two of the second-year students have good skills because they can't play because of injuries, and the remaining first-year students can't even reach the level of substitutes because of the poor foundation, so there is a high probability that they will have to send it for Saturday's game.

"I remember that your previous level was okay, come and be a substitute for us on Saturday, but you haven't regressed because you haven't touched basketball for a long time, right?" This ministry jo is not afraid of Yuichi.,I don't know if it's because of the acquaintance I once knew.。

Fill someone's shoes?

You Yi smiled inwardly, called out the system interface, found the basketball introductory technology experience card that could last him for three whole days, and clicked on it in an instant.

Today's force, I pretended to be it!

……

Inside the three-point line, Daiga Kikuchi, who jumped up, was shocked when he looked at You Yiyi, who was still in a jump shooting posture in front of him, but his feet were still firmly on the floor.

It turned out to be a feint! Suffered!

After perfectly dodging Kikuchi Taiga's defensive timing, Yuichi really aimed at the frame and threw the ball.

The spinning basketball slid into the blue frame with precision in a soothing parabola.

At the same time, a 3V3 3-minute irregular small game in order to see the level of Youyi also came to an end with the whistle of Chiba.

"Lose... Lost..."

Kikuchi Dahe stared blankly at Yuichi who was panting in front of him, supporting his knees and forehead, a layer of sweat like bean beads.

In the first ten minutes of the game, the opponent's state was extremely poor, even worse than the rest of the first-year students, and there was basically no cooperation between the two seniors, and no matter what they did, they had to be slower.

However, ten minutes later, You Yi gradually kept up with the rhythm, his condition was getting better and better, and the cooperation with the two seniors became more and more tacit.

In the last ten minutes, it was Yuyi's solo show that had reached the peak of his hand and condition.

Dribbles, dribbles, feints, layups, shots, defenses, steals, rebounds, free throws, passes, coordination, all flawless!

In the end, he deceived himself with a beautiful feint, and a precise jumper reversed the score and won the game!

"Ministry, we won."

Adjusting his breathing, Yuichi stretched out his hand towards Kikuchi Ogawa and smiled.

"I haven't played in a long time, and I'm a little handy."

If you ask You Yi to score his own force, it will be nine points.

Kikuchi didn't speak, nor did he stretch out his hand, just looked at Yuyi in a daze.

It took a few seconds to make a move.

"I'm waiting for a talent like you!"

He hugged him directly, his muscular arm wrapped around Yuyi's neck, and with the other hand, he beat Yuyi's skull Rua!

"Wait for the lower part of the JO, I don't have this interest! Also, I can't breathe, hurry up and let go of me..."

"Everyone! There is finally hope for a snow in the coming year! ”

"Kikudi, you let go of the junior first! He rolled his eyes! ”

Thanks to the long-haired senior named Sakurada Buntaro who just spoke with Yuichi, who was wearing glasses and looked like Kunimitsu Tezuka, Yuichi felt that he might die in the hands of the muscular part of Jo today.

……