515. Goal!
"Sure enough. Recently, I feel like more and more strangers are coming. ”
Huang Se was playing with the ball on the court and glanced at the situation outside.
"That's obviously a foreigner, right?"
The Vulcan asked, beside him, pointing to a person with a noticeable difference in hair color and skin color.
"I don't know which country it's from, but it looks like I'm here to collect information."
"Are we so high-profile that we're getting foreign attention?"
"It shouldn't be possible, we don't have anything to do with those guys, why are they paying attention to us?"
The two were communicating with each other, but they didn't quite understand the reason.
In their opinion, their side has no contact with foreign countries at all, so why does it attract the attention of others.
"What nonsense, maybe the spies came from somewhere."
"I came to observe by hearing the name."
Qingfeng stood opposite, looking at their confused appearance, scratching his head and saying boredly.
Speaking of which, the recent fame of their middle school students has indeed become bigger and bigger.
Especially as the title of the four ministers, one is more "dragged" than the other.
What emperors, kings, gods, etc.
I don't know, I think it's a deliberate competition to build momentum with each other.
"It would be fine if it was just like that."
Kuroko wasn't too optimistic about this, it was a bit of a coincidence.
He had noticed that there was always a strange look in the crowd.
When you go to explore the source, you will find a foreigner carrying a video recorder and making records.
And every time people are different, it's not an accident at all.
"Nothing to worry about, right?"
"If there was really any problem, Xiao Shirajin and Xiao Akaji would have spoken a long time ago."
"If you are relieved to let us practice here, it means that they don't care at all."
Huang Se looked at the different expressions of the group, and then shook his shoulders and said indifferently.
"Hmph, if you have that time to worry about those boring things, you might as well think about your own shortcomings."
Midorima was playing with Shihara on the court next door, and paused to speak.
"Green Boy is right, with that mentality, it's not funny to lose the national competition."
Shihara rarely agreed with Midorima's statement, and swung his racket back at the incoming ball.
If they were really afraid of any intelligence leaks, they wouldn't have practiced in school in the first place.
Although the training ground prepared in the mountains and forests in the past has been destroyed by them, and it is difficult to repair it, there are many similar places.
After all, Akaji has always been an atmospheric guy, and if you really want to, you can still find a lot of unmanned training places.
The reason why I didn't continue to arrange isolated training was because I didn't feel it was necessary.
The physical exercise is almost entirely on its own, and the classes that are prepared for it have little effect now.
It can be said that everyone is already in a state of saturation, and when the opportunity arises, there may be another great growth.
And exactly, they all know very well what that opportunity is.
That is to encounter a strong enemy, and in that extreme confrontation, the strong pressure to break the limit.
In the past three years, each other has been like this all the way.
And now in their last year in the country, they also want to end their journey perfectly.
Leave no regrets.
"Hey, before you know it, you're almost at the end."
"When I entered the school, my memory always felt like it was yesterday."
"After the national competition, it's a bit reluctant."
Continuing to cooperate with the doubles, Huang Se looked at the familiar teammates around him and said nostalgically.
"Stupid, aren't you going to go to high school?"
From a distance, you could hear Huang Se's abnormal nostalgic language, and Midorima sneered at him.
"Yes, our tennis didn't end in the country."
Vulcan agreed, and then slapped and shouted.
The ball spun violently in the air and then struck forward.
"I still have to play in high school."
Aomine ran to the position, holding the racket in both hands, easily hitting the ball back and then said.
"It's not quite true, as long as we play tennis, sooner or later we will meet one day."
Kuroko glanced at everyone, then smiled with satisfaction.
"Blackboy, it's like a curse."
"Ziyuan-kun, it's too much to describe"
"Haha, but I have to say, I'm happy with this curse."
Watching the communication between Shihara and Kuroko, Kase laughed as he fought back.
In such an atmosphere, several of them seemed to be more active than usual.
"Yakutsu, are you serious?"
In the department's room, he watched Akaji tapping on the keyboard with his hand, and the data and information recorded from the laptop made Shiratsu stunned.
"What's wrong?"
Momoi looked at it together with her curious probe, but she was also stunned.
"What's not to do?"
He didn't stop what he was doing, and Akaji didn't mind that this kind of information, which should be kept secret, was seen by Shiratsu and Momoi.
The two of them just stood behind him, looking at the information inside and feeling a little subtle.
"Not to mention that the national competition will start in half a month."
"At this time, you and the Trace Department plan to put Akutsu in the professional league?"
"The league events just need to be staggered from the national competitions."
"That's not a difficult thing to do."
The doubts of his friends did not make Akaji worry too much, and he and Jibu had already coordinated everything.
And the reason for the arrangement at this time is also because the guy from Akuzu took the initiative to find him and the trace.
(I will win it from you in my own way.) )
(I'm going to participate in national competitions and careers!) )
He took the rare time to deal with Shimo-Akutsu with the trace, and then they both agreed.
"That's really nothing."
"Yes"
"Echizen Ryuya, I can still understand, he is at least a little famous all over the world, and this guy Akutsu is really a nobody in the world."
"It's difficult for you and the Ministry of Traces to make a direct referral in the name of a sponsor, right?"
This is a completely new plot and development, so much so that Bai Jin felt a little incredible for a while.
"The opportunity is given to him anyway, and whether he can grasp it is his own problem."
Picking up the tea next to him and taking a sip, Akaji didn't care at all.
"However, can Akutsu-kun's strength really play in the league?"
Momoi also has a stereotype of the man's strength, but it is doubtful whether he will be able to gain a foothold in the highest event.
You know, the professional players they have seen in the past are few weak.
The retired Minamijiro, and the active Alex and Polk all showed the strength of different classes.
"Then you don't have to worry about it."
In this regard, Bai Jin knew what the situation was, and he could know what would happen to Akutsu after passing the trial at this time just by imagining.
As long as you don't meet particularly powerful professional players, you can live a very nourishing life with Akutsu's ability.
"That's what he's been needing."
(End of chapter)