[Black Basket] Never expected

If you find a person wearing a hat and big sunglasses looking around outside the IH quarter-finals, stepping on the stairs leading to the auditorium on the second floor one second, and quickly retreating the next second He came down and hid behind the wall, looking a bit idiotic.

Please don't be afraid.

That person is me.Yokoyama Haruna is a third-year student at Kaicho High School.

Not sick or anything.

It's just that I'm a little hesitant about whether I should appear, especially when the opponent is the difficult Tonghuang High School, and everyone's spirits are tense.

I learned indirectly from Ryona before that Ryota hoped to watch the battle is likely to be another woman, but remembering my previous promise, I still sneaked here.It’s a pity that I used to slander Leng Tai for shaking M or something...

So that M turned out to be me?

The original intention was to drag Rina along, but the girl refused me on the grounds that watching a football game is worse than watching a fashion show on TV, regardless of the relationship between siblings.

Not long after lurking, I, who had a great sense of fear about making a decision, heard rustling whispers from a corner behind me.

"Look at that guy!"

"—It's scary! Is it a pervert?"

talent!Do not!Yes!

I coughed twice, which immediately caused another commotion behind me.

"It's scary she moved!"

……

Who am I supposed to be...

I walked quickly up the stairs before they called the police.I don't know how many members of the support group are among them, most of the audience seats on Haichang's side are occupied by girls, and almost all seats are full.

In contrast, Tonghuang's side is much deserted.

Looking around the auditorium, there are almost no empty seats in the front row, only the remote corners and the back row have remaining seats.I ran to the back row "thump thump thump", the visual effect here is good, and it is not easy to be found.

I put down my bag and took out the binoculars I bought when I was watching an unplugged concert. There are still more than ten minutes before the game starts, and the players haven't played yet, but from this perspective, there are indeed no dead ends in the audience.

The person who wants to compete is obviously not me, but I am a little nervous!

He took two deep breaths, and looked around aimlessly—wait a minute!

The black-haired woman on the left side of the middle row seems familiar!

Is it because I came to watch the football game, so I dressed more casually, but there is no doubt that it is the person I saw with Ryota on the street that day!

She rolled up her sleeves every few seconds to look at the watch on her wrist, and then looked up into the arena.

My mind quickly filled up such a scene: I took time out of my busy work to watch my boyfriend's game, and after the game, I had to rush back to the club to go to work for a meeting, but even so, I absolutely had to give love to him on the spot encourage!It's really touching!

Well... Although I don't know what I'm comparing, I suddenly feel like "losing".

And judging from the fact that she was also at the scene, the new relationship that Liang Nai said before is probably true.

I hate it, how can I cheer for such a depressed mood.

I told myself over and over again not to look in that direction, but no matter how I tried to hypnotize myself, my attention was still completely focused on that twenty-generation woman before the opening.

——Just looking at the back makes me feel so beautiful.

The odds are basically zero.

My resentment gradually escalated until the referee and players from two schools came on the field one after another.The whistle before the game brought my thoughts back to the field.

The difference between basketball players and football or field players is that almost all of them are tall, and the super-large SIZE allows people to clearly see their figures on the field even without binoculars.

The model looks like a pikapika even on the court.He should be wearing the sneakers I bought...

Correspondingly, it seems that in the opposing camp, there is also an existence with a different aura than his teammates, with dark skin and a good figure with smooth muscles-could it be!

He held up the binoculars in disbelief, and after repeated confirmation, he was sure that the person was the boy from the Kanazaki group he met when he was shopping for sneakers!

No wonder I heard him discussing the game with his "girlfriend" that day. At that time, I only thought that the other party might also be a basketball player, but I never thought that he would be Ryota's opponent in this game.

The angle of view moved to the side, and as expected, he saw the familiar pink figure beside the arena.

Out of selfishness, I am of course standing on the standpoint of "Haichang must win", but at the same time, my sixth sense makes me feel... a bit bad.

The black-skinned boy looks very powerful.Regardless of basketball skills or anything else, just the oppressive feeling makes people break out in a cold sweat.I still remember the strong sense of uneasiness when I was face to face with him, and my calves began to tremble again involuntarily.

The tension escalates over time.

Finally, the game started after a whistle.

According to my poor understanding of basketball games, the game should be divided into four quarters of 10 minutes each.

Judging from the score, the two sides were almost evenly matched in the first two quarters, and it seemed that Haichang still had some upper hand.

Compared with training, Ryota, who is wearing the Haichang team uniform at this moment, is full of energy. The orange sphere seems to have been given life under his hands. Passing and shooting, every movement is perfectly frozen.

Especially when the basketball drew a long rounded parabola in the air and then entered the frame, it made a clang and forceful sound, which even made me excited even though I was struggling with sports.

but……

Since the start of the third quarter, my previous uneasy premonition suddenly came true without warning.

The black-skinned boy's rhythm suddenly accelerated, and the advantage that was originally controlled by his own side gradually shifted.Perhaps there is a gap in fundamental strength, and the imitation skills that I thought were unbelievable before suddenly failed.

The gap in the score is gradually narrowing——

The girls in the support group were completely insane, and kept saying "Haichang, please, Ryotai, please" over and over again, and I couldn't help but shouted slogans along with them.

I don't know anything about some professional skills, but I can still see the general trend of the game.

The final score was a tight bite.

I simply stood up and jumped up and cheered with the fans in front.

This is an important game.

Even if it is irrelevant, I can feel how much effort everyone in the Haichang Basketball Club has put in for this competition. Every morning and after class, they insist on training day after day; everyone's expectations must not It just fell through.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that the girlish blood that I had accumulated for many years was also burning.

The railing was crowded with people who were close to watching the battle. I took advantage of the gap and squeezed in to the front. I took off my camouflage hat and held it in my hand as a support flag and waved it vigorously.

"Hai Chang, come on—!"

"Absolutely can't lose!"

"Kasamatsu-senpai is awesome!"

"Kise Ryota I love you!"

Everyone's morale completely dominates my emotions. Some things that usually give me goosebumps when I think about them, there is no sense of disobedience when I say them out loud.

The countdown to race time is ticking.

Although both the players and the support team have tried their best, it seems that...

In the end, it was still... useless.

The score gap of more than ten points may be difficult to recover.

But even so, no one wants to give up.

Sudden--

In the chaos, there was a cry from the auditorium of the opposing camp.

Pay attention to return to the field--

The countdown stopwatch is about to reset to zero in an instant.

The last ball went to Ryota!

Even if there was no way to turn defeat into victory, this goal still caught the breath of everyone on the field.

The picture seems to be in slow motion, his vigorous figure leaps up, the basketball is thrown close to his fingertips, and slowly runs towards the basket along the preset trajectory.

- pat.

The sweat that slid from the forehead fell to the ground and fell into scattered beads, and the quiet scene of the stadium was reflected in the shadows in the curved fisheye lens, forming a chaotic upside-down scene.

"—beep!"

"competition is over!"

……

Lost, lost?

Lost.

The basketball bounced weakly on the ground a few times, and after losing its inertia, it twisted and rolled to the sidelines on the slippery floor.

Unlike the cheers outside the arena, the arena was initially quiet.

I tried several times to stand up but couldn't do it anyway, and the painful fist hit the ground one by one.

It seemed to hit me too.

A piece of the heart limply sank downwards, and tears quickly filled the depression, both in the brain and in the heart instantly filled with a salty and bitter taste.

From a distance, he watched him being lifted up by Kasamatsu, bowed and shook hands with the players from Tonghuang High School, and then slowly left the field.

He didn't glance at the auditorium the whole time.

My movements were sluggish for a moment, and then I suddenly came to my senses. Before I could go back to my seat to get my bag, I turned around and ran down the stairs to the lounge.