The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

"Ada! Don't lie there, hurry up and train! Look, Akashi-kun seems to be staring at you all the time!"

The pink-haired manager held the battle record board, looked nervously at the red-haired boy, noticed that he was tending to look this way, and quickly pushed his childhood sweetheart.

Aomine Daihui was gentle with his eyes that felt a little sleepy due to class, and when he heard the word training, his dark blue eyes lit up a little, and a very excited smile opened on his mouth, "Hey , May! What is the training content today? I really want to have one-on-one with the seniors today!"

"Let me take a look at your training plan today. Running, dribbling and running, repeated horizontal jumps, layup practice," Momoi flipped through the paper in his hand, and replied, "The battle training depends on how Captain Hongcun arranges it. , but I guess it should be a battle between you at the same level."

"Is that so? Ahhh - today is such a boring arrangement again." Qingfeng curled his lips.

The dark-skinned boy picked up a basketball and threw it up.

But his eyes didn't give the orange sphere at all.

The falling basketball landed on his fingertips accurately, spinning obediently.

He suddenly thought of something, and his voice sank.

"Hey, that guy Yu hasn't found yet—" Frowning, he changed another word, "Haven't you come to class yet?"

Aomine looked up at the ceiling of Gymnasium No. [-].

The distance seemed extraordinarily distant for some reason, and it was outrageously lonely.

Since the day Guangzhou asked for leave, or disappeared, they no longer have to worry about someone jumping from the ceiling and scaring everyone to death, and they no longer have to go around every time before practice matches with other schools. Find the husky lurking in an unseen corner of the stadium and escort him to the middle of the line.

What a pity and miss.

Even Haizaki wouldn't let them worry so much.

Momoi was about to answer something when she was overwhelmed by a terrifying noise outside. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

Aomine Daiki, whose thoughts were interrupted, looked out the door in horror with a force that twisted his own neck. The players who were playing next to him were no exception, but they could only see the wall.

Qingfeng said: "What's the situation outside? Xiaojubei came to our school?"

"Ada! Don't think of others as dirty as you!"

In order to keep the training plan and other information confidential, the basketball hall is fully enclosed. This measure allows the windows to be opened very high. If you don’t go to the gate, you can’t see what’s going on outside.

Momoi is used to it, this kind of thing actually happens often in school, a handsome guy like Kase-kun Kosho-kun is always the focus of attention in the crowd, but Kiseu-kun is not at school, so it is very likely that Huang Se-kun passed by.

"The fans will leave soon, I will drive them away, you go to training first."

"Let's go! Don't look!"

"When Guangzhou was here, wasn't it the same scene as a zombie siege? What are you doing with such a hopeless expression?"

"I guess it's the blond guy in the football club, but how can he compare to Guang Zhou?"

A few whispering sophomores were a little disdainful when they mentioned Kise, but when they mentioned Guangzhou's name, they couldn't help showing appreciation and unconscious respect.

Since Guangzhou became famous in the first battle at the National Central Committee, his photo appeared on the cover of the monthly basketball magazine.

This is a holy place for basketball players.

To be honest, if you don't see him in person, all the photos of Guang Zhou are very deceptive.

This photo happened to be captured by the sideline camera during Guang Zhou's match, but it was surprisingly clear.

Under the zoomed-in lens, the black-haired boy is suspended in the air in an unbelievable way, and the curved arc of his back has the tension and beauty of an athletic boy, as well as the lightness and elegance of a ballet dancer. A perfect combination of femininity and strength.

That edition of the monthly basketball magazine was sold out, and countless Chinese middle school and high school girls who didn't pay attention to basketball at all chopped off their hands without hesitation because of the photo on the cover.

Teiko's iconic white sports vest on his body showed a terrible violation of Newton's law when his master performed such difficult movements, and it clung to the boy's body obediently, perfectly completing its outline. The task, that small piece of exposed waist skin, is simply intriguing.

His fair face was even more a creation of God. The long-term exercise did not make the young man's expression ferocious and messy, nor did his muscles twist and convulse because of the difficulty of flying into the air.

On the contrary, in this extreme environment, his beautiful cheeks like a creation of God are completely exposed in front of everyone, the black hair raised at the back of his head is soft and flowing, and his bright black eyes are fixedly staring at him. Nearby ball frame.

Bright as a cold star.

At this moment when he stood up, they could even see the crystal clear water droplets on his slightly raised and curled eyelashes, which were about to fly.

This boy doesn't seem to be competing fiercely on the basketball court, but more like a little prince reclining on his luxurious and extravagant bed. He is extravagant and needs all the most loyal servants in the world to love and serve him. , and like a darling under the flashlight, every part of his body is full of unique beauty.

This is a fatal attraction.

Even Haizaki, who has never dealt with him very well, muttered a little bitterly when he saw the cover, "What's the use of being so good-looking when he plays basketball, this damned vase boy?"

Apart from the unstoppable momentum of this photo, which seemed to be a creation of God, sweeping the entire middle school world, countless people searched the Internet for videos related to this boy dissatisfied.

Of course, they don't care about this guy's basketball skills, and the girls can't understand it. The only thing they know about basketball is throwing the ball into the hoop.

Who knew that when they found the official recorded video, these middle school girls held their blushing cheeks and were about to be blown up by this person like fireworks at a summer festival.

They always thought that these sweaty boys were engaged in a meaningless scramble on the basketball court.

However, as soon as the video was turned on, their eyes couldn't help but stick to the trump card led by Di Guang.

Without exception.

He has a terrible magic.

His moves are gorgeous and powerful, even countless boys of the same age who want to find fault cannot deny it.

Even if they said "this guy's moves are completely flashy" and "he's just a badass" with aggrievedness and jealousy, they could only remain unwillingly silent when faced with the number of goals he scored after statistics.

Now Diguang has set up a huge support group, even outside the school has his fan support group.

The light of other people in the unformed "age of miracles" was completely obscured by him alone.

In the length of the final interview, it only occupied a very small corner.

But for Diguang boy, it was a sigh of relief.

Because that damn magazine actually published those disgusting nicknames that Guangzhou told them.

Fortunately, the next day, Akashi, who couldn't take it anymore and decided to solve the trouble himself, used the power of his family for the first time to remove the impurities of that version, and then replaced it with a new adapted version.

Later, even Principal Teiko began to ask about this matter. He found that since this outstanding student came to his school, the reputation of the school has become like a river that is about to flow into the sea. Hao Da, he even found the coach of the basketball team privately and ordered him to lead the basketball team to Guang Zhou, but the coach firmly rejected him because "his character is not suitable to be the captain".

Just kidding, let's not talk about this kid's ability, let him be the captain, will Diguang's face be lost in the future?Will the opponent have to look at the Diguang player who falls from the sky with an indescribable gaze every time in the future?

Later, the principal received a leave request from Guangzhou's family, claiming that the child had important matters to leave this world temporarily.

"..." Some incomprehensible principals were silent for a long time and then said generously, of course it doesn't matter, as long as this cash cow puts its name in Diguang for a day, he doesn't care at all.

Or it would be better for this guy to repeat the grade because he didn't come to class. This kind of walking topic maker can actually attract more students for Diguang.

On the first day of resuming school, Guangzhou decided to go to school normally after much deliberation. He slipped into the arena on his skates in a very ordinary way.

In the eyes of the freshmen in the other basketball clubs, he cut through the crowded support group like a sharp black knife, performed a perfect front flip, landed, and showed a gesture of raising his hands at the end , just like a gymnast at the end of his performance.

The others silently withdrew their surprised gazes: "..."

Midorima squeezed the innocent long ears of the lucky rabbit in his hand. It's been a few months since I've seen him, and this incomprehensible guy still hasn't improved at all!

The young man stepped on the morning training spot briskly, closed the heavy gate of the gymnasium, and then threw the skates on his feet into his locker. With a natural attitude, he walked into the basketball team under the stares of everyone. members of the team.

It was as if he didn't exist in the past few months when he suddenly disappeared, and he was completely a Miyoshi member who reported every day that he had no absence from work.

"..." How could this person be so calm?

The first graders quickly formed an encirclement circle, completely surrounding the boy.

Akashi's mood is a bit complicated. This guy has been away for so long, but his influence has never disappeared.

"Guangzhou, are you alright?"

The crimson eyes looked up and down at the black-haired boy who looked like a returning emperor.

When they realized that they could not contact Guangzhou at all, no one answered their mobile phones, and they didn't even answer the line, countless thoughts such as being kidnapped by bad guys, kidnapped by human traffickers, and even gang fights were affected. matter.

Now, it seems that he has not been abused, and his figure has not become thinner. On the contrary, he looks more energetic, radiant, and looks well taken care of.

all in all--

Instead, it seems to continue to be alive and kicking in another place.

Haizaki, who had the same lazy expression as Aomine and tried to leave in troubled waters, tidied up his clothes again, and walked out of the locker room.

"Hey, Haizaki, what do you want to do? Don't be impulsive!"

Annoyed by Guangzhou's attitude, the delinquent boy ruthlessly grabbed Guangzhou's collar, as if he wanted to grab the black-haired boy's careless face. He finally understood why sometimes Hongcun would say that his expression was very awkward. I deserve a beating, because this kind of hateful expression that seems to say "ah, I won't listen to what you want to say", it makes people extremely angry!

It's a pity that one hand is empty.

"Hey, what's the matter with you guy? You act as if nothing happened, do you think I won't beat you up like this? You haven't been missing for so long, and you won't tell us?"

Guangzhou spread his hands innocently: "Grey-haired gorilla, I don't have your contact information? Did you give me the communication crystal?"

Haizaki exploded in an instant, and the corner of his mouth was about to burst into flames: "What are you bastard talking about? Who is the gorilla! That day he said he didn't tell me my nickname, what happened?!! I'm on the magazine! What did you see!?"

The teenagers in the sports department are growing very fast, and after only a few months of seeing each other, the players in the basketball department have already jumped several centimeters.

Zi Principle was even more frightening. When he walked in front of him, he was oppressive like a demon king. His eyelids were drooping, and he always dragged the end of his voice. At this time, he was also a little gloomy.

"Hey, let me say, Guangzai, I'm going to be angry if you do this."

"Hey, now is not the time for you to chat." Hongcun Xiuzhuo walked to the group of guys gathered at the scene, clapped his hands to signal them to disperse, seeing that the atmosphere was not good, he hurried up to smooth things over.

Hongcun glanced at Guang Zhouyou, and said, "Since you're back, let's train hard."

Due to the emergence of a campus-level idol, the prestige of the basketball department has been rising again and again during this period of time.

Even with the closed doors of the gymnasium, they could feel countless pairs of obsessive eyes trying to peek inside through the seamless walls.

Guang Zhouyou, with such a shining halo on his head, such as "a rare basketball genius in 4000 years", "a boy chosen by heaven", "the dark emperor" and "the hope of the next generation of Japanese basketball", has a reputation that ordinary people can't match. At the same time, you have to start to bear the pressure of fame.

Even though he was away for several months, his name still lingered in Hongcun's ears like a curse.

One can imagine how many pairs of eyes will be fixed on him in the future.

There will be countless basketball talents to challenge this guy.

This kind of thing is not a good thing at all for a young man whose mind is not yet mature.

The proud son of heaven who stands at the top in a smooth sailing, if he suffers setbacks, the speed and degree of depression will be more serious than ordinary people.

Hongcun looked worriedly at the black-haired first-year who was preparing for exercise, but at the same time he fell into another kind of fear.

The biggest brat in the basketball club is back, what should I do?

After the training, even Aomine, who loves extra training, didn't clamor for 1on1 this time.

Guang Zhou, who was about to jump onto his skates in a standing position, was surrounded by this group of people again,,.

Ah, their expressions look a little hideous.

The black-haired boy thought so.

When you witness on the field that a player in your team who gets along day and night becomes a god, and you set him up as your role model and goal after the game, but he disappears in a blink of an eye, disappearing from the world for two or three months, until the first He didn't come back until the second semester started.

It's as uncomfortable as taking a breath in the throat, but can't breathe it out.

Of course, it's not just about being competitive.

And because they were friends, they cared about his safety.

But they are just ordinary junior high school students, what else can they do besides find time after school to find places where this guy might go?

Facing the aggressive attitude of his partners, Guang Zhou decided to give in temporarily for ten seconds.

Midorima saw Guangzhou raised a finger mysteriously, as if he wanted to say something, so he tried to calm down and snorted coldly: "Although I don't want to hear you make excuses, but since you want so desperately Explain, I will force myself to listen."

"On that day, His Highness inspected the streets of the empire as usual."

Akashi nodded, this is normal(?), did it happen on the way home?

"On the way, I met a Fox Fox who claimed to be from the Government of Time. He told me that someone was seriously injured and only a chosen person like me could save them."

"..."

"And I agreed to his request without hesitation after thinking for 0.0001 seconds. At this time, he opened a space-time channel. After passing through, I came to a torii gate. I pushed open the vermilion gate and saw the vermilion gate. Savior of death."

"..."

"I poured my spiritual power into the crystal and saved everyone! Afterwards, His Highness received gratitude and hospitality from Fusangshen inside. In order to repay their kindness, they were willing to treat me as their lord for my errand! When I summon them, they will show their prototypes and fight for me!"

"And when I came back here, I found that the time had skipped a few months."

"It's so sad." The guy who finished the amazing story also sighed in a fake way, as the end.

This magical story made his best friends speechless.

The scene fell into silence.

After a while, Akashi with a clear head raised his head, and his clear and handsome voice was like a trickle. He was not dazzled by the story, and calmly grabbed the shoulder of the guy who wanted to take the opportunity to slip away: "Isn't this story Urashima Taro an adapted version?"

Luma stared: "..." Why did he say it so against the law!This guy is trying to cheat again!

Guangzhou who felt the unfriendly gaze? Lord God Judge? You are extremely wronged!

What he said this time is true! ! !