First Minister of Prince of Tennis

"What, still practicing?"

Xiao Hua immediately got up from the sofa and glanced at the watch in his hand. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, so it wouldn't work.

"Leave it to me, I'll go to Zhao school.

With a serious expression on his face, Xiao Hua casually took one by one from his closet and put it on, holding the car key and killing it downstairs.

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you.

After the call, Lao Zhao continued to watch the serious appearance of the young man at the door. He had just advised him several times, but he did not leave. He was really an energetic young man, as if he was doing something big. Looking at this appearance, Lao Zhao believed that Chiba must be someone who can do great things in the future.

"Didi!"

Ten minutes after "160", a Mercedes-Benz drove in from the school gate and drove directly to the gate of the gymnasium. A man in sportswear walked away from Xiali.

"You are here, principal.

Seeing Xiao Hua rushing over, the old Zhao who was guarding the door said respectfully.

"Well, you go first, Lao Zhao, then leave it to me.

After Xiao Hua said these words, he walked into the gymnasium. Under the bright lights, only a young man was constantly drinking and sweating, and looked like he would not be tired. The principal silently walked to the side, Chiba Did not notice his arrival, saw Xiao Hua picked up a Basketball in the cart and walked slowly to the side of the three-point line.

Familiar and refined shot pose.

"Wow."

A comfortable sound rang. Basketball went straight through the net without touching the basket at all. It was very comfortable. It was this ball that made Chiba look back and a familiar bald head stood beside it.

"Principal, why are you here?"

The wide-eyed Chiba only greeted him when he saw the principal's arrival.The work in his hands did not stop.He was still doing his Kobe back shot exercises. In just ten minutes, Chiba's posture was already very good. Beautiful, but not every ball can be scored perfectly.

"...You also asked me why I came, and you don't want to check what time it is.

Xiao Hua pointed to his watch and put on an angry look deliberately, but the kid Chiba saw that he made a three-pointer and didn't say anything nice to listen to. On the contrary, he was so indifferent, which really made people. The egg hurts.

"Um... I am practicing a very important move, and now I have inspiration, let me practice it for a while.

Understand that the principal is here to rush people, Chiba's tone also softened all of a sudden, and explained the reason to the principal.This move is thought of now. If it is not practiced to a certain level, it will be forgotten tomorrow. The basic movements of this move must be properly memorized by the muscles. ,

"It's almost eleven o'clock. If you don't go back yet, your parents are not worried about you. I wouldn't know if it wasn't for Lao Zhao to tell me."

Xiao Hua said his own voice. From these words, it can be seen that Xiao Hua is very worried about Chiba. Hearing this, Chiba is still practicing, and he just drove without saying a word.

"They are not at home today..."

Thinking back to my own home, when I woke up in the morning, Chiba's parents were not there. I guess they went out there. They often do this. They left my son and didn't know where to travel, and then came back two days later. .

"Okay... Then how long do you plan to practice.

Looking at Chiba's stubborn look, Xiao Hua couldn't say anything.This guy must have to wait until the practice is full before he is willing to leave, so he just asks when he is willing to leave. After all, it is definitely not a good thing to practice for so long. Bring a great burden to the body.

"In an hour... Uh, half an hour will be fine.

When Chiba said it for an hour, Xiao Hua's face changed obviously, and he said it for half an hour. This looks better, otherwise the principal is not happy and it will be over. Hearing Xiao Hua's expression for half an hour It is to change back to the default.

"Well, what do you want to practice in this half an hour, I will be your sparring partner..."

The principal looked at Chiba and said, deciding to take the next half an hour to spend with this guy.Actually, it has been more than five hours since Chiba began training at more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and five hours of uninterrupted rest. Being a normal person has long been overdrawn, that is, Chiba's stubborn character has created his terrifying physical strength.

"Uh, all right, then you just need to guard me seriously."

Chiba, who didn't dare to refuse the principal, said in a low voice, that's so embarrassing. In the remaining half an hour, it is enough to familiarize Kobe's backward jumper. Wait until the backward jumper is fully mastered before going to practice Kobe's entire set. Back to the singles and big dream footsteps, so that you can perfectly master this super attacking moves.

"Just defend?"

Xiao Hua looked at Chiba questioningly and saw Chiba nodded. Xiao Hua also opened his hands and seriously defended. Although the principal's open hands and legs defend posture looks unsightly, but the area and movement of the defend The pace seems very flexible and convenient. From here, Chiba can see that Xiao Hua must have been a Basketball player before.

In the face of Xiao Hua's defense, Chiba drove the ball and rushed over without hesitation, because he had to practice his moves. If the water was used for training, the effect would not be obvious. Stop collecting the ball, 1.9 Xiao Hua also posted it in cooperation, and his chest was attached to Chiba's back. This defend also reached Chiba's requirements.

Although the defending effect is not strong, it is at least in place.

A swaying left and right more quickly than before, his eyes matched the rhythm of the body, and it looked very smooth and concise.This time, President Xiao Hua was taken aback, not knowing what kind of defense should be made, the next second Chiba is stepping on the axis of the foot to take a shot backward, like Chiba lying in the delay and throwing the Basketball in the handle, the basket

The ball is firmly in the center of the blue heart, and a needle is threaded.

"Isn't this Kobe?"

Xiao Hua who stood still was stupid. Looking at Chiba, he was still thinking about the shot just now. .

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