Comprehensive: Akashi's Youth Story

Bidding farewell to Kaguya Shinomiya and Ai Hayasaka, Seijuro Akaji arrives at the stadium in the park

Some amateur basketball enthusiasts have gathered here to play, just put down the sports bag and get up, and inadvertently see a figure dribbling on the left court

His gaze was immediately drawn to the player’s movements

Facing the opponent’s two defenses, he flexibly dodged and came to the basket to make a beautiful low-handed layup

Seijuro Akaji’s eyes lit up, this player. It’s kind of interesting, is this offensive style positioned as a small forward?

Seijuro Akaji watched with great interest the player with a back and a head

“Height 178 cm, excellent technology, consciousness, that is… It’s a bit of a unique way to play.”

A few people were talking there not far away, and Seijuro Akaji swept his gaze away and listened carefully

“Who is that tattooed back?” That’s awesome.”

“It seems to be Kenji Natsume, I came here to play a month ago, and I am a high school student like us”

“Huh? Which school? ”

“I saw him on the road a week ago wearing Zongwu’s school uniform”

“General Wu? Such a powerful guy is the general martial artist? It’s a waste.”

The general martial arts club is notoriously weak, and this is clear in other schools in the city

Seijuro Akaji showed surprise, isn’t this what he is in his school?

Seijuro Akaji couldn’t help but smile

“What a coincidence, Kenji Natsume.”

Although he was a little surprised by this person’s strength, it was not enough to make him look high

Kenji Natsume’s skills are superb, but they are only at the level of ordinary people, and their talent is far from the generation of miracles

After watching for a while, the stadium next door began to greet people, and Seijuro Akaji took his bag and the street ball game soon began

Kenji Natsume was just resting here, and when he took out the water bottle from his bag and was about to drink water, he saw Seijuro Akaji on the opposite court, and saw that the precise pass made his pupils contract slightly

Then Seijuro Akaji’s ability as a point guard on the court made him forget to drink water

“Awesome. What is the origin of that man?”

The layman looks lively, the insider watches the doorway, although Kenji Natsume is not a point guard, he still has a little understanding of the position of point guard

The red-haired man was undoubtedly the best point guard he had ever seen, raising a makeshift team of varying skills a few notches above the opposite, something that an ordinary point guard could do?

The ten-minute game ended quickly without a pause, with Seijuro Akaji’s side scoring exactly 36 points compared to 19 on the opposite side

If anyone who is familiar with Seijuro Akaji is here, they must know that Seijuro Akaji released a sea, of course, the injury of his leg and the strength of his opponent are also the reasons why Seijuro Akaji is not serious

“Win, it’s really yours”

“Where”

In the face of the praise of his teammates, Seijuro Akaji was very modest, and a figure stood in front of him as he walked towards the bench with his bag

“Huh?”

Looking up, Kenji Natsume stood expressionlessly in front of him, his eyebrows raised

“Something?”

“Hey, let’s have a fight, bullfight”

“Oh roar?”

Seijuro Akaji smiled playfully

“Why fight me?”

“Because you’re not a grade with the others here at all, are you? Stop talking nonsense, come or not? ”

“You’re so direct, you might even be rude.”

Seiji Akaji’s red eyes lifted and looked directly at Kenji Natsume, and Kenji Natsume felt inexplicably cold in his heart after looking at Seijuro Akaji, and a pressure arose

This man. Wrong

“You.”

“Well, let’s play with you”

Seijuro Akaji also happened to want to test Kenji Natsume, and since he took the initiative to find the door, there was no reason not to try

Because of the bullfighting, people who come here to play street ball are very knowledgeable to let a court out, although it is only used in the first half, and those who play street ball are more or less fond of bullfighting

Seijuro Akaji patted the basketball and said quietly

“Five goals to determine the winner, how’s that?”

“No problem”

“You attack first”

Saying that Seijuro Akaji threw the ball to Kenji Natsume, Kenji Natsume was not polite, the ball was clapped in his hand, and he frowned when he saw that Seijuro Akaji’s defense was very casual

“Hey, are you underestimating me?”

“Nope.”

Seijuro Akaji laughed

“I never underestimate my opponents, come on”

“Gee”

Kenji Natsume took a sip, the dribbling action stopped abruptly, his figure disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye came to Seijuro Akaji

The ball changed hands at the crotch and passed through Seijuro Akaji’s right side, but Seijuro Akaji only took a step back and leaned slightly and threw his left hand back

Changed to Kenji Natsume’s left hand, just dribbled and bounced up, but was taken away

“What.”

Kenji Natsume’s eyes showed disbelief, but before he could react, a gust of wind blew across his cheeks

The attacking roles were instantly swapped, and Seijuro Akaji dribbled to the basket and made an easy layup

“It’s a pity, your speed is good, and your explosiveness is also very strong, but there is still some fire short”

“You guy.”

Kenji Natsume’s face was ugly, and the opponent he had just attacked was deliberately letting him pass, in fact, just to steal the ball

But in that situation, the requirements for reaction speed and accuracy are very high, but Seijuro Akaji has a relaxed face, as if copying the ball just now is as simple as eating and drinking

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Since Seijuro Akaji led by one goal, the attacker was still Kenji Natsume

This time, Kenji Natsume did not use speed to break through like just now, but dribbled rhythmically, and then turned his back to Seijuro Akaji

Without the slightest warning, he turned around and made a shot, but Seijuro Akaji was not as fooled as he thought, his pupils contracted, and when he reacted, the shooting action had subconsciously retracted, and he stepped out to cut out

But when the ball of both hands fell to the chest position, Seijuro Akaji’s hand fanned from below, and the ball. Once again, it was out of Kenji Natsume’s grasp

Seijuro Akaji turned around and threw the ball out, hollowed into the net, and the second point was easily hit

Kenji Natsume still maintained the posture of holding the ball, staring blankly at the ball landing through the net

“How is it possible”