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Chapter six hundred and sixty first come again

Outside the basketball hall, a pure girl wearing a white sailor suit, a black bow tied on her chest, a short skirt and long stockings wrapped in legs, stood under the cherry blossom tree, waiting quietly, like a cherry blossom waiting for her in early spring.

A moment later, Shirasaki Yoshigo, wearing a black school uniform, appeared at the entrance of the stadium and strode towards the girl.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Qingshuijiang!"

Kimizu Lianai didn't say anything, just looked at Shirasaki Shogo with a smile, and was so beautiful.

The two of them shuttled through the woods and strolled by the playground. Everything seemed to be back in the past and back in junior high school.

"Xiangwujun, I will go to the fencing hall later. Are you going?"

"Um!"

Shirasaki Shogo nodded, the head coach of the fencing hall, and the slim and colorful sister of Kuronaga Naomiyazaki who is as handsome as a sword.

In just one year, it seems like I have experienced a lot, and it has been a long time.

At the familiar station, the tram shaking, the rose-red hair was blown up by the wind, teasing Shirasaki Yoshigo's arm.

Shirasaki Yoshigo turned his head, looked at the side face of the girl Kimizu Rei'ae, and suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed Kimizu Rei's little hand.

The girl's little hand froze, then she relaxed, clinging to Shiraki Yoshigo's big hand.

Qingshui turned around and smiled like a flower.

At this moment, Shirasaki Shogo felt that this was the appearance of happiness.

Fencing Hall in the center of Tokyo.

When Rei Ai Shimizu and Coach Miyazaki came out together, Shogo Haizaki was already fighting with the head coach on the battlefield.

At this moment, what Shirasaki Yoshigo and the head coach used was no longer a fuzzy sword, but a heavy sword. On the battlefield, because there was no restriction of the rules of the game, the moves of the two men became wide open and combined, with some taste of life and death.

After watching the battle situation for a while, Rei Ai Shimizu and Coach Miyazaki looked at the battle situation, then went to the empty battle stand next to them and started the training.

Shirasaki Yoshigo swung his sword with a strong force and directly picked up the heavy sword in the head coach's hand. The winner was decided.

"You boy...oh, what a pity!"

Head coach Yamamoto was very melancholy. So powerful, Haizaki Shogo didn't even become a professional athlete, wasting his agile skills.

"Get out... don't ask me to practice next time!"

When he found that Yukio Haizaki was not focused, he used his light to observe the two girls who were practicing next to him. The head coach Yamamoto wanted to persuade him for a few words, and immediately destroyed him. He said "get out" and directly sent Yukio Haizaki.

Yasuki Yoshigo was not annoyed, and smiled and gave a swordsman's salute and got off the battlefield.

When he arrived at the battle stage where Rei Ai Shimizu and Coach Miyazaki competed, Yoshigo Haizaki threw a sword flower and stood with a sword in his arms. He looked at the two men who were agile and stunning.

Later, the two girls panted and nodded at Shirasaki Shogo.

Shirasaki Shogo and Miyazaki coach looked at each other and both noticed the changes in both sides.

When Shirasaki Yoshigo walked out of the fencing hall, the lights were already on outside, and the neon lights in the city center flashed, making Shirasaki Yoshigo feel a little lonely.

The familiar coffee shop, the mellow coffee, and the back music is a classical guitar solo, which makes people feel peaceful, but Shirasaki Yoshigo is drowsy.

Looking at the sleepy look of Yukio Yuki closing his eyes, Rei Ai Shimizu and Niu Miyazaki looked at each other and smiled silently in a tacit understanding.

The next day, Shirasaki Shogo was pulled to the office by coach Ichiro Kudo.

The atmosphere was not serious, and Shirasaki Yoshigo was still standing by the window of coach Ichiro Kudo's office, looking at the crowds and aspens outside the school.

"There's not much time!"

"Um?"

The sigh of coach Ichiro Kudo made Yukio stunned, and turned his head to look at him with some confusion.

"Next week, the club will recruit new people and a group of new people will come to report."

"You, Shimizu Love, the little crow will participate in the training camp soon. ih (Japanese National College Comprehensive Sports Conference) You and the little crow should not be able to participate."

"It's time to start training the next captain."

Shirasaki Yoshigo was stunned, and at this moment, he was a little dazed.

Yes! Shirasaki Yoshigo realized that he was in his third grade and was the last year of high school.

Whether you are yourself or the team, you should think about the future.

Shirasaki Sugo soon got a clue about the questions raised by coach Ichiro Kudo.

"Edogawa?"

"Well, what do you think?"

"It seems to be OK at the moment, and it still needs to be tempered, and the quality... I still need to observe this aspect."

"You still have time, and we still have time!"

"Um!"

Shirasaki Yoshigo nodded, very serious, very cautious.

There is no doubt that after Shirasaki Yoshigo, Edogawa will become the captain and the leader of Fukuda will continue to fight.

However, it is not that easy to cultivate a qualified leader. Some spirits need to be inherited and some qualities need to be established.

In the arena, training has ended and most players have left.

There were only a few sparse figures in the entire stadium, and Yukio Yasuki and Edogawa stood in a row.

"I saw fear in your eyes!"

Yasaki Yoshigo spoke, and the content made Edogawa killing a little confused.

Without waiting for Edogawa to kill and refute, Shirasaki Yoshigo continued.

"Actually, you are not bad. After facing those people, you haven't collapsed yet and are still playing basketball, and you are so energetic."

Edogawa Kill suddenly remembered those desperate figures, those figures that he could not catch up with.

"You are still playing in the basketball court, which means you haven't given up yet and you don't want to lose."

"So, do you want to catch up with them?"

Shirasaki Yoshigo slapped the basketball with his right hand, and the sound of the basketball hitting the ground was very rhythmic.

At the same time, the rhythmic collision sound was like a war drum and a heavy hammer, hitting the nerves of Edogawa's killing.

"Can't figure it out?"

"Then let's start until you figure it out."

The violent momentum emanated from Shirasaki Shogo, sweeping across the stadium, making Kimimiri Rei Ai, Kudo Ichiro, and Fukuda Sasaki who were staying in the stadium shocked.

Yasaki Shogo quickly slashed past Edogawa, then flew over and slashed.

The ball frame was wailing and the rebound was swaying. Yukio Haizaki let go and landed steadily.

"Come again!"

The early spring breeze blows with a hint of warmth, making people feel refreshed.

But in the stadium, the cold wind was blowing, and Edogawa's killing had fallen into the fear created by Shiraki Yoshigo. In his heart, winter had arrived, heavy snow was flying, and ice was coming.

Such days lasted for eight days.

At the end of the eighth day, Edogawa killed in the basketball arena and let out a roar, a little hysterical and a little stolen.

"Come again!"

In the same way, this time it was Edogawa who killed him.

Shirasaki Yoshigo looked at the juniors in front of him, and the coldness in his eyes dissipated, with more recognition.

...

On the side of the court, head coach Ichiro Kudo, deputy captain Fukuda Sasaki, and team manager Reiki Shimizu all smiled.
Chapter completed!
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