[Comprehensive] Three Good Youth Inspirational Notes

When I entered Xiangbei High School, I did not apply to enter the basketball team.

To be honest, I didn't have any enthusiasm for leading Xiangbei to the national competition. Not long after the start of school, I joined an unpopular literary club that was about to close down, and focused on writing novels.But recently, people around me have started calling me "nerd" from time to time—maybe I've been fooled again... Hey.

Recently, I have also started to like to read obscure books, occasionally looking at the sky at 45 degrees and pretending to be sad.Thinking back to the original world, I am about to take the national college entrance examination.Hey, is it really okay for me to do this?University of Tokyo.

In the club activity room after school, I quickly finished the homework assigned by the teacher, and then took out the paper and wrote the story casually.

"Wai, what are you writing?" Matsushita on the opposite side asked me cautiously.Matsushita Sansan, the president of the literature club, the culprit who tricked me into coming in is definitely a natural, dreaming of becoming a novelist.

I bit the pen in my mouth and replied, "Strange Records of Monsters."

"Demon...youkai! Why do you write this?" Matsushita asked me.

"It's fun. Do you know how many supernatural events happen in Tokyo in a month? There are at least ten cases, not including the news that was covered up."

Matsushita quickly retorted, "Monsters don't exist."

"Who knows." I gave him a meaningful look.What to write, how about a bookworm?I used a pen to touch the fingernail-sized monster on the paper.

In the following year, I lived a very low-key life and realized the title of nerd. Although my eyes did not have prescriptions, I still got a pair of flat eyes.Well, I really enjoy this kind of feeling, living an ordinary life every day, because I have the support of my cheap parents, and I don’t have to work hard.Settle down, don't fight and make trouble, smoke and drink, and live a life different from that in middle school.

It's just that one day, our beautiful girl Momoi suddenly appeared at the door of my classroom, which really surprised me.

I pulled her to the rooftop, "How did you find it?" I asked her curiously, I didn't tell anyone about my entry into Xiangbei, and the mobile phone number I used in middle school was also changed.

"I looked at the admission file of senior Hachi-Kyuji." Momoi said nonchalantly.

"That's confidential."

"Akashi-kun is the president of the student council now, so it's easy to grow out."

"Oh, that's it, it really is Akashi." I didn't expect that kid from Akashi's family to be really good. I remember that he is not only the head of the basketball club, but also the head of the shogi club. What are you doing in this place where the birds don’t shit? It’s not because you have figured it out, you have to confess to me.” I joked.

Unexpectedly, Momoi covered her face and burst into tears.

Hey, who told me what's going on, I actually made the girl cry with one sentence? ! "Well, Meimei Momoi, if you have something to say, please speak up, don't cry, it won't be pretty."

"Eight. Senior Kudera, please go and help the current Teiko Middle School basketball club." Momoi looked at me with watery eyes, with expectations shining inside.

Don't make me look like a savior, I frowned, took out a handkerchief from my pocket and handed it to Momoi, then asked her, "What happened?"

It turned out that after I graduated from Teiguang Middle School, the strength of those boys has improved by leaps and bounds, and they have surpassed the level that their peers should have. There are fewer and fewer opponents to compete with them, so their enthusiasm for basketball has also become less. The contradictions among several members of the army also began to intensify.Coupled with the fact that the chief supervisor fell ill and was hospitalized and was resigned not long ago, the school used them as a tool to promote itself, and let them play meaningless games before the contradictions were alleviated, which made the entire basketball team look like a fake.

"Ha, that black guy actually said that the only one who can defeat him is himself, he is too much in the second grade, his whole head is pretending to be a *!" After listening to Momoi's statement, I couldn't help but complain.

"Senior Eight, Nine Temples, please help them." Momoi begged.

I touched my chin and thought for a while, "Is their current level really good? Compared to me at that time?"

"I think it will be better than the seniors at that time." Momoi answered me without any hesitation.

I sounded funny, "Then you know that they only listen to people who are stronger than them, and you think they are stronger than me, what's the use of coming to me now, and, Momoi Meimei, I haven't played basketball for a year. A sharp knife will rust if not used."

"But that person is Hachi, and you are not Kuji-senpai." Momoi said with clear eyes, determinedly, "Since I joined the basketball club, I have never really seen through the strength of senior."

I smiled lightly, "Really?"

"Senior Eight, Nine Temples, please help them." Momoi suddenly stepped forward and took my hand.

I stared blankly at those hands, the stalwart in front of me, and my thoughts couldn't help but wander to the sky... Meimei Momoi has grown up again.

"Senior—" Momoi called out again.

I hastily withdrew my hand and coughed heavily, "Don't worry, if it's true, there will be a Diguang match this week, and then let me see how good they have become."

On the weekend, I took the Shinkansen to watch the Teiko game as scheduled.

Akashi Seijuro, Kise Ryota, Midorima Shintaro, Aomine Daiki, and Murasakihara Atsushi, the whole game almost became a solo show of the five of them, their extraordinary talents, like a huge hammer, cruelly crushed The opponent's enthusiasm for basketball.The powerlessness of the opponent and the nonchalant behavior of the five Teiguang players are really ironic, but in the first half alone, the gap of 80 points has already been opened.

This is too cruel for the opponent.

In the second half, Teiguang also restrained himself, Atsushi Murasakihara went off, and Heizi was replaced.

However, Heizi, who is the passer's intermediary, has no room to play because the light is too strong.

In just one year, his strength has become so earth-shaking.

Is it really——Teiguang's Age of Miracles?

I touched my chin subconsciously and lowered the brim of the baseball cap on my head.After the game was over, I slowly walked towards the waiting room, just as they were about to leave.The lounge door opened, and Akashi and I faced each other.Well, I actually lowered my head. As for Akashi, it seems that he doesn't have the habit of looking up at people.

"Senior Eight, Nine Temples!" Akashi was surprised by my appearance.

I raised my hand and said hello, "Hey, long time no see."

"Eight or Nine Temples?!" It seemed that Qingfeng was the most excited, as soon as he heard my name, he rushed to me, and opened his mouth to ask me, "You bastard, where did you go after graduation?"

"Hey, didn't Akashi-kun and Momoi Meimei tell you that I'm in Shohoku High School?"

"Senior Hachi-Kyuji hasn't played basketball since high school." I looked at Akashi's strange eyes reflecting my shadow, not knowing what he was thinking.

I don't deny it either, "Yes, I joined the literary club."

"What is that, are you kidding me?" Qingfeng roared.

"Well, don't get excited, listen to me first—" My eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and sure enough, a lot has changed, "I'm here to fight."

"Gauntlet?" Midorima pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Yes." I nodded, "Although our school's basketball team is still a little-known and unpopular team that hasn't even made it to the national competition, next year, we will become rivals, and then I will compare your team One beat."

The author has something to say: I will definitely ruin the plot TT