Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 352 Secret special training, most suitable for people who play basketball!

Author: Chief Disciple of the Beggar Clan

Chapter 352 Secret special training, most suitable for people who play basketball!

After the county competition, Xiangbei High School had half a month to rest and adjust.

During this period, in addition to playing a practice match with Green Wind High School, Xiangbei also went to Shizuoka to play a practice match with Chang Cheng there.

It's just that Jinguji Budo and Sakuragi Hanamichi didn't go to that practice match. According to Budo, he needed some time to arm Sakuragi with some weapons. This weapon is very important to Shohoku.

Of course, how could martial arts really devote so many days to instructing Sakuragi, a "problem boy"? He simply gave some demonstrations, and then captured the young men of Yohei, Takamiya and others. At the same time, he also

Haruko was invited to serve as Sakuragi's "assistant coach" and let them assist in Sakuragi's special training.

Jinguji Martial Arts is just a demonstration, and the rest is for Sakuragi to learn and practice by referring to the video of the Martial Arts Demonstration.

As for Yohei and the others, they just supervise. After all, these guys play well with Sakuragi and they are fun people. If Sakuragi makes some mistakes or his posture is wrong, these guys will never hesitate to "taunt" him.

As for Haruko, she doesn’t need to do anything deliberately, as long as she stands on the sidelines, that’s enough!

For a kid like Sakuragi, the ridicule from his destructive friends and Haruko's gaze, both of which are much more useful than Akagi's iron fist.

Budo himself still needs some time to strengthen his left-hand shooting.

On the road of basketball, Jinguji Martial Arts is undoubtedly ahead of everyone in Shobei. Jinguji Martial Arts, a sophomore in high school, has begun to enter the late stage of development. While strengthening his left hand, Jinguji Martial Arts has given him

The training also started to increase in intensity little by little.

In the three practice matches between Xiangbei High School and Chang Cheng, Xiangbei won with an absolute advantage of 3:0. This made everyone in Xiangbei more confident about the upcoming national tour.

During this summer break, Sakuragi Hanamichi and Akagi Haruko interacted more.

Taking advantage of the few days when Akagi was out competing, Sakuragi Hanamichi managed to get Haruko out for shopping in addition to special training, and Sakuragi even managed to get a prostitute from the mustache boss for 100 yen and a pair of worn-out AJ6s.

I got a pair of new AJ1s for NT$99.

Such a situation made Budo couldn't help but sigh that Sakuragi was really the child of destiny. He could trade in old ones for new ones for 100 yen. Only Sakuragi Hanamichi could do this. However, he thought that he had "bought" a pair for 30 yen before.

AJ6, Budao still feels that his shoe purchase this time is just a small profit.

As for why the mustachioed boss indulged Sakuragi Hanamichi repeatedly, martial arts can actually understand it.

What's wrong with a man entrusting his dream to another man?

As time passed, finally on August 1st, Shohoku High School was ready to leave for Hiroshima and start a new journey.

The rising sun rises in the east, and the sky is clear and blue.

Jinguji Martial Arts arranged his clothes, carried a red and black backpack, and quietly closed the door of his home. For high school students, the IH national competition is undoubtedly a very important event, but Jinguji Martial Arts

The parents were completely unaware.

They just treated themselves as sons and just played ball and competed as usual.

Rather than caring about their son's interests and hobbies, the martial arts couple would rather give birth to a child while their son is away.

At the entrance of the villa area, Hisashi Mitsui had already packed his luggage and was waiting for the arrival of Jinguji Martial Arts.

Seeing the figure of Jinguji Martial Arts from a distance, Mitsui Shou lowered his head and looked at his watch, and couldn't help complaining:

"Hey, hey, hey, it's too slow."

"I've been waiting for you for ten minutes."

He and Jinguji Budo lived in the same villa area, and they had already made an appointment to go to Shin-Yokohama Station together.

This year's national competition will be held in Hiroshima City, Hiroshima Prefecture. Yes, you read that right, it's Hiroshima. The 1994 Asian Games was also held in Hiroshima. This was once the place where the United States and the United States showed their strength.

Perhaps it is precisely because the influence of the Asian Games is still there that this year the IH National Competition will be held in Hiroshima instead of Tokyo.

There is a long distance between Kanagawa Prefecture and Hiroshima, and it takes nearly four hours if you take the Shinkansen. There is a train at Shin-Yokohama Station, which is the Tokaido Shinkansen train, which can go directly to Hiroshima.

"It comes in time, it comes in time."

"The train departs at seven o'clock. We have plenty of time to get there now."

Budao waved to Mitsui Shou, without feeling guilty at all, but said with a smile.

"I didn't say it was too late! I meant you made me wait for ten minutes!"

Mitsui Hisashi complained while looking down at his watch. It was obviously still early, but Mitsui Hisashi seemed a little impatient.

Budo knew that Mitsui Hisashi was not getting anxious because he had to wait for him for ten more minutes. He was simply getting more excited because he was going to Hiroshima to participate in the national competition.

Unlike Jinguji Martial Arts, Hisashi Mitsui is already in his third year of high school. If he is unable to lead Shohoku High School to win the IH national championship this year, then he will permanently miss this award in his basketball career.

To this day, Hisashi Mitsui still vaguely remembers how he once patted his chest in front of coach Anzai and loudly said that he would lead Shohoku to dominate the country.

He didn't want to disappoint Coach Anxi, and he didn't want to leave any regrets for himself.

"Well, mistress."

"Don't worry, we will definitely not lose this year!"

Budao patted Mitsui Shou on the shoulder, smiled and comforted him.

His thoughts were seen through, Mitsui Shou swatted away the martial arts hand with an expressionless face and walked towards the gate of the community:

"Let's go."

At the same time that Jinguji Budou and Mitsui Hisashi set off for the front station, other members of Shohoku High School also rushed to the station.

Miyagi Ryota packed his bags and didn't have much communication with his mother. He just put on the red wristband that his brother once used. After a long silence, he left home with his bag on his back.

Takenori Akagi, who has a harmonious family and a calm temperament, left home with a look of expectation and perseverance. It can be seen that he is full of confidence in the upcoming schedule of Shohoku High School.

The gentle Mumu Gongyan has a gentle temperament, and his face was relaxed and expectant when he walked out of the house. He knew very well that there would be no chance for him to play on the stage of the national competition. He faced it with the mentality of a participant and a spectator.

Next game.

Mumu Gongyan knew that all he could do was to do his job as a vice-captain and take good care of every team member. In his eyes, these guys in Xiangbei were all just kids.

The members of Shohoku High School gathered towards Shin-Yokohama Station.

Six fifty.

On the platform of Shin-Yokohama Station, the team members from Shohoku have gathered, uh, basically finished.

"What the hell is this bastard Sakuragi doing?!"

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"We're about to get in the car. What on earth is this idiot doing?!"

Takenori Akagi had just received the task from coach Anzai and started to call the names. Halfway through the roll call, Takenori Akagi felt an inexplicable sense of disharmony among the team.

After the names were called, Takenori Akagi realized belatedly where the strange feeling of discord came from!

That’s why Sakuragi Hanamichi, who usually talks the most, hasn’t arrived yet!

Everyone in the team is already in place, except Sakuragi Hanamichi who hasn't come yet.

Listening to the announcement on the platform that the train was about to arrive, Takenori Akagi still couldn't see Sakuragi Hanamichi, and he became very angry.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's going to be late, it's going to be late!"

In the corridor leading to the platform, Sakuragi Hanamichi strode up the stairs, shouting in a low voice. It was early in the morning, Sakuragi Hanamichi's face was covered with sweat, and he didn't know whether it was because he was nervous about being late, or because he was running.

Relationship.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late!"

Soon, the light from the exit shone into the corridor, and Sakuragi Hanamichi quickened his pace, calling as he walked through the corridor.

Following Sakuragi Hanamichi's shout, everyone in Lingnan High School turned their heads in confusion. Sendō Akira burst out laughing when he saw that the person who hurriedly rushed out of the corridor was actually Sakuragi Hanamichi.

"Yo~"

"Hanamichi, you are here!"

"Are you preparing to join our Lingnan High School?"

"Yeah~ I'm really looking forward to it!"

Sendō Akira joked with a smile. Sakuragi Hanamichi saw the figure in front of him clearly, and his expression was startled. The next second he directly held his head and shouted: "Wrong move!"

"Boy, Xiangbei is over there."

Seeing Sakuragi's tiger-headed look, Shinomiya couldn't help laughing, and pointed towards the platform where Shohoku was. Sakuragi Hanamichi saw Shinomiya's guidance and left in a hurry.

When Coach Tagang saw Hanamichi Sakuragi's appearance, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed:

"Coach Anxi, it's really hard work!"

As he spoke, the roar of the train echoed across the platform.

On the other side, Takenori Akagi, who finally waited for Sakuragi Hanamichi, couldn't help but punch Sakuragi on the head.

And shortly after arriving at Sakuragi Hanamichi, the train entered the station.

Finally, Sakuragi caught up.

There were not many passengers in the carriage during the morning period. There were more people from Xiangbei High School. As the team members from Xiangbei High School entered the carriage and took their seats, the people from Xiangbei occupied most of the carriage.

Jinguji Budo's seat is by the window. Next to him is Mitsui Hisashi, and opposite them are Akagi and Mugure.

After Jinguji Budo got in the car, he held his chin and looked out the window silently.

"National competition, this time, I won't let victory slip away from my hands!"

"Help Xiangbei win the championship with absolute dominance, and next year, go to the United States!"

"Start pursuing my own path!"

"Dang~"

"Dang~"

Just as all the Shohoku players were setting off for Hiroshima, there were intermittent and crisp sounds of striking in the basketball hall of Shohoku High School.

After Takenori Akagi went out in the morning, Haruko Akagi happened to go for a morning jog with her best friend Matsui. When the two of them ran near Shohoku High School, they also heard the noise inside the arena while passing by it.

Driven by curiosity, the two came to the arena.

"All the Shohoku players have gone to Hiroshima. Who is in the arena at this time?"

"Are they the substitute players who didn't go to Hiroshima?"

With this in mind, Haruko Akagi and Matsui opened the door to the arena.

In the arena, Mito Yohei was wearing a short shirt, holding the ball in both hands, and making shooting gestures. The moment the door opened, Yohei threw the ball, and the basketball hit the edge of the basket and collapsed.

"Oh, Yohei!"

"How will you be here?!"

"Everyone went to Hiroshima to participate in the national competition. I heard the sound inside the stadium. I didn't expect it to be you. It really shocked me."

Seeing Mito Yohei shooting baskets in the gym, Haruko asked in surprise. She didn't know Mito Yohei liked to play basketball before.

"Ahh~"

"It's really difficult. I can't score a single goal."

Yohei watched the basketball fall out of the basket and sighed to himself. Hearing the voice from behind, Yohei turned around and saw Haruko and Matsui, smiled and waved:

"Haruko-san."

"I forgot to bring my short-sleeved shirt when I was helping Sakuragi train."

While speaking, Yanghei pointed to the short sleeves on the side, and then dribbled the ball.

The empty arena echoed with the sound of Yang Ping dribbling.

"ah!"

"It's really loud."

"After the owners of the arena left, the arena rarely became quiet."

Yohei said with a smile, looking around the arena, the scene before his eyes seemed to be when Sakuragi Hanamichi and the others were training here.

It was precisely because of Sakuragi Hanamichi's departure that the bored Yohei was driven by some unknown force to come to this arena.

Maybe it's envy, maybe it's because I'm happy to have found a companion who has the goal of striving.

"Yangping, thank you."

"Although this is a bit strange for me to say."

"But thank you, thank you for accompanying Sakuragi in special training."

"It's really hard to imagine that Sakuragi actually completed the special training mission assigned by Jinguji-senpai in such a short period of time."

"Thanks to your help."

Suddenly, Haruko said thank you to Yohei. The tone of her words seemed to put herself and Sakuragi Hanamichi on the same level.

Yohei was not surprised by this. Although Haruko and Sakuragi have not known each other as long as they did, the relationship between men and men is different from the relationship between men and women.

"Haruko, I remember hearing you say that you were also on the basketball team when you were in junior high school."

"As someone who has come here, what do you think of this kid Sakuragi?!"

"Did the growth go smoothly?"

Yohei looked at Haruko and asked with a smile.

"Sakura, Sakuragi is very good!" Haruko blushed when she spoke. Perhaps she realized that her words were a bit biased, so she quickly added:

"I mean, he plays basketball very well."

"Sakuragi-kun is really surprising! In this special training, in such a short time, I was able to master the content taught by Jinguji-senpai."

"This is simply impossible for ordinary people!"

"What Jinguji-senpai taught is not simple."

"Sakuragi-kun, you are like a Shinkansen train, growing at a high speed and never stopping for a moment."

Yohei listened to Haruko's words without interrupting.

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Haruko paused and suddenly asked with emotion: "Senior Jinguji taught Sakuragi to shoot with one hand, isn't it very cool?"

"When I was in junior high school, I worked hard to learn shooting under the guidance of my brother, but after three years of hard work"

"I can't even do a spot-up shot well."

"My efforts are all in vain."

"But Sakuragi-san is different. He only needs one year. No, in fact, even if it only takes one week, he can surpass me."

"I'm actually a little jealous."

While talking, Haruko thought about her time in junior high school and felt nostalgic.

Seeing that Haruko was a little disappointed, Yohei smiled and consoled her: "Well, people always have things they are good at and things they are not good at. Maybe Haruko, you are not good at basketball."

However, Yohei's words did not comfort Haruko.

"Yangping, you've gone too far."

"Of course I know this kind of thing!"

Haruko pointed at Yohei speechlessly and said. Her behavior and habits were infected by Sakuragi a lot.

"Well"

"sorry."

"Oh, it's getting late, I'm going to work part-time."

Yangping realized that something he said was inappropriate and used his escape technique.

Before leaving, Yohei suddenly said: "Speaking of which, that Hanamichi is actually going to become a player in the national competition, and he's from Shohoku High School!"

Haruko nodded and said with a smile:

"I believe him, Sakuragi"

“The best for playing basketball!”

The train arrived at Osaka Station. The bored Mitsui Hisashi took out the new issue of the sports magazine he had bought at the newsstand from his backpack.

I was flipping through it and suddenly saw the schedule of basketball and national competitions.

"Sanno Industries?!"

"Why did we encounter Sanno Industries in the second game!"

Mitsui Hisao's low cry attracted the attention of the surrounding team members. Even the other passengers in the carriage turned their heads to look at Mitsui Hisashi.

After hearing this, Jinguji Budo, who was dragging his head to sleep, opened his eyes, turned his head and glanced at the magazine in Mitsui Hisashi's hand, with a bright smile on his face.

(End of chapter)