shining moment

On the Meiji University campus in Chiyoda Ward, you can see many students holding textbooks in groups as soon as class is over.

There are always a lot of bicycles parked in the bicycle shed on campus.

The blue-haired boy rode a sea-blue BRIDGSTONE through the crowd to the gymnasium.

There were not a few people watching the training of Ming University's basketball team.

There are people who cheer for anyone.

The number of female spectators off the court is much larger than that of Polytechnic University.

Yasuda Mori was in the crowd again, and heard a familiar voice. Looking around, Tokuo Horita, who was in the audience opposite, was cheering for Mitsui loudly with his younger brothers.

Today, most of the members of the Mitsui Support Group are students from the former Xiangbei University, and the group of unscrupulous teenagers who used to wander the streets all day have also formed a deep friendship.

Ever since Mitsui started playing basketball again, he has been behind Mitsui, cheering for him.

Like An Tiansen again, they have been present in almost every game after Mitsui's comeback.

Familiar voice and smile, familiar banner with the words Yanの男.

Mitsui once said that they will always be his friends. This point will not change because Mitsui returns to the basketball department and starts playing basketball.

For Tokuo and the others, Mitsui will always be their good brother, and will not change because of the passage of time and different interests.

From Monday to Friday, the basketball clubs of Meiji University and Tokyo Institute of Technology increased their daily training for the upcoming practice game on the weekend.

No one is going to let their guard down because it's just a practice game between the school's basketball clubs.

It's called a practice match, but it's actually a contest and trial of victory and defeat in terms of honor and strength.

The weekend game was held in a large and bright basketball hall, attracting many college students from various schools to watch.

When the members of the two basketball teams were ready to play, Yasuda Keito and Yasuda Mori were heading to the place agreed with the client for negotiation.

The black car was driving smoothly on the wide street.

In the car, besides the two brothers and sisters of the Yasuda family, there is also a new assistant.

Perhaps because of the newcomer, the male assistant went out to meet a client for the first time, and sat next to Keito Yasuda again, looking a little embarrassed, with a slight cold sweat on his forehead.

An Tiansen sat in the front row again, glanced at the driver who was driving the car intently, then turned his head away to look at the scenery outside the window.

Yasuda Keito was sitting next to the assistant, carefully flipping through the documents, with slender and fair fingers with well-defined joints.After turning over the last page of the document, he closed the document in his hand and fell into deep thought.

There has been silence in the car since getting in the car.

But at this time, in the gymnasium, it was a wonderful match full of popularity.

The basketball clubs of the two universities are extremely competitive.

The score on the field is always tied and surpassed constantly.

Mitsui and Fujima, freshmen in college, had just joined the basketball club as rookies, and they both became starters. Their nimbleness and superb skills quickly made the whole game more exciting.

The basketball collided with the floor, the sneakers rubbed against the ground, and the shouts of the fans off the court were endless.

squeak-----

A sudden brake of the black car kept the car in a state of tension, and the completely unsuspecting new assistant slammed into the back of the front seat.

The little assistant supported the bridge of his nose and shouted, "Ah!!! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

In the end, the voice of the assistant gradually weakened in the low air pressure in the car, until finally, the little assistant couldn't even bear the loud panting, covered his mouth and nose, his face was wrinkled into a ball, and he didn't dare to make any more noise .

The black car was gambled on the lonely road.

A white van was blocked at the front and back, and the dark black window stickers on the windows made it impossible to see what was inside.

When the car where Yasuda and the others were in stopped, the compartment of the van quickly opened.

Out of the car came out a dozen burly people, holding wooden sticks and wearing ragged jeans. Four of them stood at the door of the car, trying to open the door forcibly.

For a while, the atmosphere became tense.

On the basketball court, the basketball members of Ming University were completely defended by Tokyo Science. Fujima's quick attack and flexible movements won points for the Tokyo Science basketball team again.

On the court, Tokyo Science temporarily took the lead.

Mitsui's flop created a chance for his team to score. Three three-pointers in a row narrowed the gap by a lot.

After a short timeout, the Mingda basketball team readjusted their tactics, slowed down the pace of the game, and tied the score in a leisurely manner.

After a while, Keito Yasuda in the car put away all the documents in a calm manner, and said calmly to the driver in front who was pressing his hat and bowing his head silently: "Okay, it can be unlocked, let's go down."

The few people who were standing outside the car door and hurriedly wanted to open the car door kept wandering outside the car after a few unsuccessful attempts. In the car, I dare not come out at all.

Just as the people outside tried their best to drag the people in the car out, the people in the car came out by themselves.

Several men outside the van probably took out long knives from the van, threatened the people in the van, and entered the van.

The van quickly started and drove in another direction, away from the main road of the city, to a more remote place.

The van drove all the way to an abandoned factory.

Yasuda Mori, Yasuda Qiren, and the driver were tied up and placed in a corner of the factory. After the new assistant walked out of the car, he disappeared.

Surrounding Yasuda Keito, Yasuda Mori and the driver, there were five or six people guarding them to ensure that the three people whose hands were tied would not escape, and the rest of them might be looking for someone. After getting into the van, he walked away.

In an empty room in the factory, the brown-haired man said to the assistant who disappeared just now: "Your task has been completed, and the money will arrive later. You can go first."

"Then Yasuda Qiren and them..."

The brown-haired man narrowed his eyes, and said in an irresistible tone: "That's not your business, you two take him out of here."

Not long after, a man ran in a little panicked.

"Sir...", the man hesitated to speak.

"Speak up if you have something to say!" The brown-haired man opened his half-closed eyes.

"That kid, let him run away!"

From the very beginning, the brown-haired man had no intention of letting go of that assistant. He knew too many people and always needed to be dealt with, but he didn't expect that he would be aware of it in advance and run away.

"Hmph, hurry up and send a few more people out to look for them. The rest of them will follow me to see the few people who were arrested. They are more important."

The basketball game between the two universities entered the second half.

Tokyo Science is temporarily leading by one point, and the score may overtake at any time.

At the beginning of the second half, Mitsui and Fujima didn't play, and they were replaced by different sophomore and third-year lineups. The seniors, who had already known their opponents to a certain extent last year, played inseparably on the field, and the score continued to increase. , The basketball kept falling into the basket, but the point difference remained at one or two points.

"Attack! Attack! Attack! Attack!"

"Defend! Defend! Defend! Defend!"

Even the off-court cheerleaders camp began to compete.

"Where are they!" The angry voice of the brown-haired man resounded throughout the abandoned factory because he had disappeared.

"He was still here just now..." The people around the young man looked at the several guards who fell on the ground, and then saw the ropes on the ground, and felt that the complexion of the brown-haired man beside him was getting worse and worse, and gradually changed. I got nervous, and even my voice unknowingly became weak.

"Look for it soon!"

"Yes!"

"Oh? It's really frustrating!"

The brown-haired man heard the voice behind him, turned around slowly, and opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Brother!"

On the basketball court, the blue-haired boy made a three-pointer as soon as he came on the court, which evened the scores of the two teams.

At this point, there are still 2 minutes left before the end of the game.

The Meiji University basketball team adopted the tactics of full-court marking and quickly took the lead.

As time passed and the game was coming to an end, the Tokyo Science Basketball Team seemed to have exploded with all its strength and rushed to catch up. Kenji Fujima, as a point guard, gave full play to his talent and helped his teammates score one after another, like a fish in water Like easily snatching the basketball from the opponent's hands.

Until the end of the game, Tokyo Science won the practice match by one point.

At this time, in the cold abandoned factory, Sumitomo Tsugami, wearing a yellow trench coat, unexpectedly appeared with a black hat, followed by a large group of men.

"Hey, Sumitomo Kasuke, you are really getting more and more disobedient! Why do you want to touch people from the Yasuda family? Well? Let me guess, Yasuda Keito is preparing to cooperate with a big company recently, and today happens to be On the day when they were negotiating the contract, do you think you can destroy this cooperation by catching them?" Sumitomo Tsugami looked at his younger brother, the same brown-haired Sumitomo Kasuke, with a playful expression.

"How is it possible?! Do you really think I have this level?" Sumitomo Kasuke shouted at his brother.

"Oh, by the way, you have other preparations. The little assistant you put in is to steal information, um, so many people came here today, do you want to severely injure everyone in the Yasuda family? Then release the news Said, the Yasuda family's company is failing, take this opportunity to destroy their company, and then buy it at a low price?" Sumitomo Tsugami looked at Kasuke with a steadfast gaze.

"Brother is trying to stop me?!"

"What if I say yes?"

"Why do you always take things that belong to me?!"

"Steal your things? I never thought about owning something, and I never thought about taking your things away. Why don't you understand?!" Sumitomo Tsugami spoke with full of helplessness .

"Then why don't you let me do it! Since you were young, you don't have to pay anything, and you have everything. No matter how hard I study, I can't compare with you. You are the one who inherited the family business, because you He is the eldest son in the family, and he is better than me. I have nothing to say, but now, why stop me in this matter! I also want to have these with my own strength! Why do you stop it!"

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