[Black basket] Beep!You foul!

"Why howling!" Shi Haichuan slapped the boy's leg with a slap.

The boy's entire face was wrinkled: "Director Shi! I really hurt!"

With a face full of indifference, Shi Haichuan straightened the boy's legs and rubbed his calf: "Don't hug your knees if you have leg cramps. I thought something was wrong with you. Don't you know where the pain is?"

"...But I just feel pain in my knee!"

"But you do have cramp, so you didn't stand still, and it has nothing to do with your knee." Shi Haichuan rolled his eyes, and poked the boy's knee: "You tell yourself, does it hurt here?"

"But..." The boy obviously wanted to defend himself.

Someone interrupted mercilessly: "But what, I sprayed you with ice and you'll be fine. If you want to play, why don't you do warm-up activities in advance?"

Shi Haichuan's question made Akashi, the captain, embarrassed.

Because he was temporarily caught to top the tank, and now he just has cramps, so forget it, if he was really injured, Akashi would blame himself to death.

Zhang Zhilong is also a very experienced trainer. When he saw the boy fall down, he had already asked his own child to go to the infirmary to get what he needed.

Fortunately, the basketball court is not far from the infirmary.

"A Chuan, what you want." Zhang Zhilong handed over the freezing spray.

"Thank you, Director Zhang!" Akashi bowed to Zhang Zhilong respectfully. He knew some Chinese, so it was no problem to speak a few simple words.

"You're being polite, no one wants to get hurt." Zhang Zhilong couldn't get used to such a polite child.Isn't the one in my hand screaming?

Shi Haichuan shook the can, pointed it at the boy's ankle, and sprayed it at a distance.

The cold crown made the boy sigh comfortably.

"Heizi, come here!" Someone waved to the junior high school student.

The two people who stopped their preparatory activities because of an emergency, no, the three of them actually have one heart.

...I took off my fucking clothes, why did you just let me see this?

"You take your classmates down to rest first. Although there is no major problem, you'd better rest today." Shi Haichuan snorted twice, and slapped the boy's thigh: "You'd better not move around today." Now, if I find out, you know what will happen."

"You devil!" The boy rubbed his thigh, grinning in pain, forgetting the pain in his ankle for a moment.

"Mr. Shi..." Heizi was in charge of his classmates, tilting his head and looking at Shi Haichuan.

"It's not a big deal. Remember to do the preparatory activities when you play in the future. This is a living example." Shi Haichuan's tone was gloating, and he obviously didn't like children who had a fluke mentality.

Akashi's head hangs down, in short, a large part of the injuries of the players are inseparable from him.

That... I'm sorry... Akashi, if you keep this posture... no one will see your repentant expression!

Still please hold your head up, be glamorous and noble.

"Heizi, where's your coach?" Shi Haichuan looked around, almost all of Diguang's brats were around him, but he didn't see the Diguang coach who should be here the most.

Qingfeng touched his nose. In fact, in the second quarter, the coach was slapped a few words by him, and now he really doesn't know where to go.

Shi Haichuan blinked his eyes, and then picked out his ears.I realized that I had heard correctly, and then...

A slap smacked Qingfeng's head: "What I just told you before, don't you know that you respect the teacher!"

Zhang Zhilong coughed on the sidelines, hoping that his former students would not ignore him so much.

"Director Zhang, in this situation, you watch the game..."

A captain who had just taken off his coat pitifully tugged at the coach's sleeve.

Zhang Zhilong coughed as before, and was pulled back by his sleeve very persistently.

"It doesn't matter to us, it mainly depends on them. A Chuan, you'd better ask their coach." The fresh panda has no eye circles.

Director Zhang, who couldn't understand Japanese, kicked the ball back to Shi Haichuan unknowingly. Shi Haichuan looked at Akashi and said, "You decide, whether you want to play or not, this is just a practice match, don't worry too much about it." care."

Aomine didn't know when he stood behind Akashi and looked at the ceiling.

...You appear very abrupt, okay? You can also imitate Heizi a little bit.

Akashi pondered for a while, then said, "The game continues."

"Okay," Shi Haichuan quickly agreed, and shouted behind him: "If you don't play, leave the court quickly!"

The one who replaced the injured child before was Heizi.Aomine still didn't play, perhaps because the time was too short, Akashi hadn't heard what Aomine wanted to say to him.

Seeing that all the children on the field were ready, Shi Haichuan blew the start whistle.

On Diguang's side, I don't know why the person holding the ball has become Midorima.

"Although there was a little mistake before, I believe that today's divination will not be wrong." Midorima lowered his body and said to the boy who was defending in front of him.

Shuzheng blinked his eyes, and said a little embarrassedly: "Why don't you speak slowly? What you just said must be wrong?"

Midorima made a feint breakthrough.A Fei took a step sideways to make up for the defense, Midorima raised his eyebrows, and pulled back his position.

Just stepped on the three-point line.

"Hey! Don't get angry! I really didn't understand!" Shuzheng was also asking for help from the outside to score. Naturally, he knew what Midorima wanted to do, and the moment Midorima raised his hand, he slapped the ball down.

"Doo! No. 5, the offensive hitter fouled." Shi Haichuan patted himself on the arm, told the fat man who took the record, and continued, "Add two free throws."

Shuzheng looked at his palm, and looked at Shi Haichuan bitterly: "Referee, I really didn't hit it."

Shi Haichuan glanced at Shuzheng and didn't want to explain.

"Okay, Mingjian, it's just a ball." A Fei comforted his center forward again.

Ming Jian curled his lips, his voice was not too loud, just enough that Shi Haichuan could hear it: "Didn't you say that you are the most strict? Now you are obviously helping others, and the Japanese team's three-pointers are all three-pointers. Just how many trees are there?" The ball turned into two points."

Shi Haichuan glanced sideways at the complaining boy.

"Okay, now he's the only one blowing the whistle. Do you think he's an owl? All-round 360 degrees with no dead ends?"

"One circle is only 360 degrees." The center was quickly taken off topic.

There is almost no suspense in Midorima's serve. His shots are very steady. As long as he is not disturbed, he is almost... no, absolutely hits every shot.

In fact, before meeting Midorima, it was a miracle for Shi Haichuan to hit every shot without a hitch.

A Fei glanced at the timer on the ball frame, and when he served the ball, he yelled: "Pay attention to the time, this ball is only five seconds! Five seconds!"

The relationship with a certain injured man made everyone forget about the rest of the second quarter. If it wasn't for A Fei's shout, Shi Haichuan would probably have forgotten about it.

Shuzheng rubbed his nose, stood in the midfield and asked Ah Fei for his request.

"Speaking of which, that green-haired shot from a midfielder was very powerful before?" Shuzheng read a sentence when he received the ball, probably because the distance from the backboard was too far, and the defense was not close. Looks pretty cool."

"Shuzheng, what are you doing! There are still two seconds!" Pu Shengming thought it was Shuzheng who took a step, and fouled when he dribbled the ball, so he hurried back to demand.

Shuzheng watched the last second, and used a very ugly method, commonly known as an empty toilet, just tossed the ball vigorously.

Everyone was stunned.

With a whistle hanging from his mouth, Shi Haichuan raised both hands high in a three-point gesture.

The bell at the end of the second game seemed to be faster than Jin Qiu's time. Shi Haichuan blew his whistle vigorously and shouted: "Three points count! The second quarter is over, the score is 48:45, and the home team leads."

After Shi Haichuan finished the report, he crossed his hips and took a few breaths, hoping to give himself a rest.

The fat man sitting at the recording position ran out in a hurry the moment he heard the whistle.

Shi Haichuan was taken aback when he saw it, and then ran after him desperately, shouting while running: "Naito! You didn't take the money!"

The brats who were about to leave the court and the brats sitting in the rest area stared dumbfounded at the two people crossing the field.

The junior high school student holding the towel twitched his shoulders unkindly.

"What are you laughing at, little Heizi?" Huang Lai moved closer to Heizi.

"...It's nothing." In fact, Heizi's expression was more serious than anyone else's.

Probably because they felt that they were too hot and drinking water would not solve any problems, Midorima and Murasakibara poured the unfinished mineral water on their heads at the same time.

A Wet Beautiful Boy Appears!

Midorima shook her hair and looked at the scoreboard with a gloomy expression.

"Akashi, don't you think we should think of a way?" Akashi said.

Sitting on the bench, Akashi panted slightly, but said: "There is only one reason why the score is lower than others. That is our skills are not as good as others."

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it, all reasons are excuses." Akashi rubbed his hair with a towel indiscriminately, ignoring his image at all.But then he laughed: "Don't you think this is a good opportunity? At least, we haven't encountered such an opponent for a long time, and the world we know is really too small."

The brats standing around watching Akashi laughing and laughing all felt a little panicked.

"Akashi-kun, there are still two quarters to come, isn't it too early to say we will lose?" Heizi said.

Everyone present seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

"Tetsuya is right. We still have two quarters to go, so it's too early to say we'll lose." Akashi patted his thigh and used his strength to stand up.

Heizi poked Qingfeng's spine.

But Qingfeng is still pretending to be serious.

"Huh? Are you playing a game now?" Momoi asked curiously with two big plastic bags coming in through the door.

Second Olympic!Who is this girl!