Another Monday.

Most students go crazy on weekends, almost always looking like they haven’t woken up, and most of them yawn into campus.

Shirasaki Yoshigo was no exception. He teased the puppy all night last night and slept very late.

Yawning and squinting his eyes, Shimizu Rei Ai, who looked "I'm happy to see you" in front of him, turned around and greeted him.

"Your Majesty Xiangwu, it's so early!"

"Good morning, Shimizu-sauce!"

Today, Qingshui Loves the white sailor suit and a violet hooded jacket have a deeper feeling in her youth.

Without further ado, Shirasaki Yoshigo took the homework book from Quamirimizu Rei Ai, and at the same time handed out two special edition concentric circles of Emeti chocolates, put them on the tender white and empty little hand, and a lazy voice rang out.

"Qingshuijiang, two small gifts, I paid it back!"

"Hehe!! Thank you Xiangwujun."

The girl Shimizu in front of me was filled with joy and sweetness, which made Yoshigo Haizaki shake his head. The people who loved me and those eternal vows were over and over again.

The bell rang, the sixth class ended, and the quiet campus became lively.

Various clubs are busy conducting training or competitions, and crowds are surging in every corner of the campus.

Following the beautiful girl in front of her, Shirasaki Yoshigo hugged her hands behind her head, enjoying the noise and the excitement.

The unique temperament that travels outside the world is looming, which is one of the special manifestations of the strong. Sometimes they are out of place with ordinary people.

As the days passed day by day, Shirasaki Yoshigo's strength, agility, endurance, bounce, and explosive power were greatly improved, and even gained a lot in terms of ball skills and ball sense.

In this school, in the basketball department of the school, and in the gymnasium of the basketball department, this talent is indeed not reflected as it should be.

But Yukio Haizaki understood that this was an illusion. He was still far from the top of the mountain, and there were many powerful foreign powers.

Some people are naturally gifted and unrivaled on the court; some are even more strict and scientific than his training plan. Shirasaki Yoshigo, who deeply understands this, does not act hypocritical or sigh, but only accumulates strength silently.

Yasuki Yoshigo wants to be the dragon that does not fly, soaring into the sky; if it does not sing, soaring into the sky, soaring into the phoenix.

In the basketball court, all the players gathered together to study the team's next opponent.

In the crowd, coach Ichiro Kudo's voice was a little hoarse and solemn.

"Our next opponent is the junior high school department of Yangquan College. Although Yangquan Junior High School does not have outstanding players, their comprehensive strength is above us. If we don't do our best, it will be difficult to win."

"Although the junior high school of Yangquan University is strong, we have our own trump card, and I believe we can definitely win."

"I want to say more than that, but after defeating the junior high school of Yangquan University, we will face the strongest king Diguang Middle School in the National Junior High School in the quarterfinals. Are you ready?"

No one spoke to the basketball team, and everyone was frightened by the news. For them, this was bad news.

In addition to Shirasaki Sugo, who had been twisting his waist and warming up, he didn't expect to meet Di Guang so soon, and he would have to fight Di Guang head-on in the quarter-finals.

My waist, which had originally twisted, began to become soft because I was stunned for a moment.

The sour and soft stimulation made Yakisaki come back to his senses quickly, and he stretched his muscles while pressing his legs and stretching his muscles.

I have enough strength, but the team is not strong enough. If I encounter it now, I have no chance of winning, unless I...

Alas, extinguishing the thoughts in his heart, Shirasaki Sugo began to jog in circles and continued to warm up.

The next opponent is Yang Quan, let’s destroy Yang Quan first.

And it may not be a good thing. If Aofeng Daihui comes on stage, he might still be able to see what Dahui is hiding.

When I think of this, Shirasaki Shogo feels motivated, and the warm-up and training have become very active.

In the following confrontation, I kept fighting with my teammates, honing their defensive abilities and physical strength, making Yukio Haizaki feel that it was not so boring.

And seeing the basketball captain Fukuda Sasaki who took the initiative to defend himself, Shirasaki Shogo would feel a little more hope.

"Swoosh!"

The basketball drew a parabola and fell into the net. After the team competition, everyone was ready to pack up.

Shirasaki Yoshigo, who was also preparing to pack up and go to practice swordsmanship, was stopped by the captain Fukuda Sasaki.

"Jun Xiangwu, can you practice with me for another half an hour?"

Looking at Fukuda Sasaki, who looked serious and full of desire, Yukio Haizaki nodded, took over the basketball and fought with Fukuda Sasaki.

Fukuda Sasaki in front of him was 1.8 meters tall, not tall or short. But in the basketball court, this height was already a disadvantage. If it were placed abroad, it would be a short person.

But at this time, Fukuda Sasaki's eyes were full of firmness, tenacity, and desire. This was the weed reborn from the ashes, full of desire for victory and full of love for basketball.

What a pity!

After training with Fukuda Sasaki for so long, Shirasaki Shogo did not discover any talent that Fukuda Sasaki could develop. This is an ordinary person who is extremely stubborn.

But until now, he is still full of desire for victory and never gives up.

Basketball enters the net, drops under the rebound, and gets out of the boundary line.

"Just end here today, your physical strength has been completely overdrawn."

"Please trouble you, Xiangwujun."

Shirasaki Shogo shook his head, pulled Fukuda Sasaki sitting on the ground, and helped him into the locker room.

Shirasaki Yoshigo, who had changed his clothes, walked out of the campus. Kimizu Lianai had been waiting at the school gate for a long time.

"How long have you been waiting, Shimizu-sauce?"

"It's not long before, I went to the classroom to sort out the information."

"Oh, how are the data collected?"

"It's still a lot worse, but I'm still improving the data. I'll ask Xiangwujun for more advice at that time."

"Oh haha!!"

Shirasaki Yoshigo showed a 'this is what I should' expression to Kimimizu Rei Ai, and rushed to the fencing hall with Kimizu Rei Ai.

Fencing Hall, on the battlefield.

Shirasaki Yoshigo's opponent is the head coach of the Fencing Hall, who was once a member of the national team and has played in international competitions.

The two people on the battlefield were coming and going, with sharp swords, straightforward and extremely fast.

After a long time, the two of them returned the sword and took off their heads.

"Yes, Xiangwujun, you have made progress again, and you are in good spirits today and are full of fighting spirit. How about it, consider entering the training camp and preparing to become the national team of the fencing program."

"Give me aside, coach, I'm not that material, my heart is not here."

"Oh, your heart is not here? Where is that?"

Yasuki Shogo smiled awkwardly, then pointed to the two big beauties sitting down to rest on the other platform.

"Here, my heart is over there."

"Hahaha!! It's so good to be young. If you think it through, you can find me anytime."

Shirasaki Shogo, who was still in a bit physical, ignored the head coach who accompanied him to practice swordsmanship. He had already jumped off the platform and went to be a dog licking.
Chapter completed!