Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 44 Is your home close to Wushi?

Author: Chief Disciple of the Beggar Clan

Chapter 44 Is your home close to Wushi?

When people are focused on doing one thing, they cannot feel the passage of time.

For one morning, Budo devoted himself wholeheartedly to the practice of shooting and layups. At the beginning of the martial arts training, Masayoshi Anzai was still supervising, giving some martial arts training and even serving as a sparring partner for Budo himself. However, during the martial arts training

After more than an hour, Masayoshi Anzai went to other places to guide other players in training.

In Masayoshi Anzai's view, there is nothing that needs guidance on Budo's layup movements and shooting postures. What Budo needs to do now is to strengthen his muscle memory through continuous practice and improve his layup success rate.

Shooting percentage. At this point, Masayoshi Anzai really can’t give you any advice.

It all depends on self-awareness of martial arts and practicing on your own.

Budo, who was fully immersed in training, had no distractions, and his physical strength was rapidly passing away during the training. It was not until Masayoshi Anzai blew the whistle for assembly that Budo suddenly stopped training and quickly lined up with the team members.

When Masayoshi Anzai announced that the morning training was over and the team was disbanded, Budo dragged his exhausted body to the seats on the sidelines to rest. Budo covered his head with a sweat towel and sat on the seat with his head lowered to rest. After the other team members were disbanded,

They packed up their belongings and left the arena in twos and threes.

Only Wu Dao sat in his seat and did not talk to other teammates, which seemed a bit out of place.

"Hey, Budo, are you exhausted? Why don't you go back?!" The players left the arena one after another, and even coach Masayoshi Anzai left early after the end.

Unconsciously, only Jinguji Budo and Hisashi Mitsui who came to him were left in the huge arena.

"Um."

"I'm quite tired. Let's take a rest."

Budo raised his head, and under the black sweat towel, a pair of bright eyes glanced at Mitsui Shou, and then lowered his head again. The sweat gathered on the tip of Budo's nose and formed a bean-sized drop of water, which could not bear the weight and fell to the floor.

Even if the coach does not supervise, the martial arts training will not be slack at all.

"Martial arts, I also noticed your training just now. The amount of training is indeed very large."

"But no matter how tired you are, you still have to have a good relationship with your teammates."

"Martial arts, if a team wants to win, it's not enough just to play well."

Mitsui Shou suddenly said this to Martial Arts, which made Martial Arts a little confused. He raised his head and looked at Mitsui Shou in confusion. Budo didn't know why Mitsui Shou suddenly said this.

"Don't worry, I just see that you don't seem to have much communication or contact with other team members."

"Perhaps you need to strengthen your relationship with your teammates. Speaking of which, do you recognize the people on the team now?"

Mitsui Shou met Budo's gaze and sat down next to Budo.

"." After hearing this, Budao finally understood what Mitsui Shou was saying to him. Feelings: Mitsui Shou now feels a little lonely?

However, it was Mitsui Hisashi's reminder that made Budo realize some of his own problems. Ever since he joined the basketball team, he has had very little communication with other teammates. Among the entire team, the person who communicates the most is

The person in front of me is Hisashi Mitsui, and the person ranked second is coach Masayoshi Anzai.

There are so many people in the entire team, and many of them can't speak more than three sentences to each other. There are even many players who don't even know their names. This kind of martial arts gives people the feeling of being quite lonely. No wonder Mitsui

Shouhui suddenly said something like this at this time.

But Wu Dao himself is very clear about his own personality. He is not a withdrawn person, but for some reason, after coming to this world, he seems to become very reluctant to communicate with others. He used to be a social cow.

, but in this world, it is more like a social terror.

This gives Martial Arts a very strong sense of separation in his behavior. Sometimes he is enthusiastic and sometimes very cold. Perhaps Martial Arts subconsciously feels that he is incompatible with this world.

He does need to pay attention to this aspect. At the very least, it is necessary to get familiar with his teammates.

"Thank you." Wu Dao thanked him softly.

"Thank you, that's all I said."

"Let's go, are you going?" Mitsui Shou heard this and patted Budo's shoulder, then stood up and said, and then packed his backpack.

"I'll sit for a while and it won't slow down, so you can leave first." Wu Dao shook his head gently and replied with a smile.

"Well, don't forget to close the door when you leave. I'll leave first!" Hisashi Mitsui put his bag on his shoulder, patted Budo on the shoulder, and left the arena after saying that.

Budao looked at Mitsui Shou's leaving figure, and the smile on his face became bright.

Apart from his parents in this world, he has indeed received care from others.

In spring, the cherry blossoms on the campus of Takeishi Middle School bloom brilliantly, and the pink petals are carried down from the trees by the wind, turning into a rain of flowers all over the sky.

Budao left Wushi Middle School and walked towards his home with his bag on his back. On the way home, Budao also went to a nearby supermarket to purchase some ingredients. He bought some fruits, salad dressing, steak, butter and pepper, etc.

It cost a lot of money.

Both his parents have their own work to do, and they are not at home even on Sundays. Therefore, Budao needs to solve things like lunch by himself. As for the money for shopping, it is prepared by Jinguji Xiangxiangli.

Budao went out to buy food.

Neon catering in this era was not that developed. Most of the streets were coffee shops, fast food such as fried chicken burgers, and sushi restaurants. These things were really not suitable for martial arts as lunch, so in desperation

, Budo can only buy ingredients and make them at home.

Pan-fried steak and fruit salad, although a little simpler, are better than health. No food is more suitable for the current martial arts than beef. After lunch, martial arts took a rest, and then I took the basketball and backpack out again.

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He didn't forget that he had an appointment with Rukawa Kaede to practice ball with him this afternoon.

When Budao arrived at the park stadium, Rukawa Kaede had not arrived yet. Budao lay on the deck chair next to the stadium and rested comfortably for a while. Before seeing any trace of Rukawa Kaede, he decided to complete today's daily tasks first.

After completing today's push-ups, sit-ups and squats, Wu Dao started jogging along the edge of the court. He had actually completed a considerable part of the 10km training when he was in school, so it didn't take long for everyone today.

All daily tasks are completed.

And after these days of adapting, Wu Dao is no longer as half-dead as before after completing the daily tasks today. After taking the potion rewarded by the system, Wu Dao's spirit has also recovered a lot. However, the tired Wu Dao still lies down.

I took a nap comfortably on the lounge chair in the park.

"clang!"

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Dao was awakened from his sleep by the crisp sound of striking. Wu Dao rubbed his eyes and sat up from the recliner, and saw a handsome boy practicing shooting on the court.

"Rukawa Kaede, you're late." Budao looked up at the sky and saw that the sun in the sky had moved westward at some point, and the clouds in the sky had turned fiery red, as if it was already evening.

"I've been here a long time ago. I saw you were sleeping, so I didn't call you." Rukawa Kaede trotted to the basket, picked up the basketball, turned around and said something to Martial Arts, and then continued to shoot.

"Really?" Wu Dao woke up. Only then did Wu Dao realize that Rukawa Kaede's clothes had been soaked with sweat. It was obvious that he had been practicing for a long time.

"Hahaha, sorry, sorry." Wu Dao, who noticed this, felt a little embarrassed and stood up quickly.

"You were snoring very loudly just now."

"Does the basketball team of Takeishi Middle School have a lot of training?"

Rukawa Kaede threw the ball casually, turned his head and asked curiously.

"Training volume?"

"Hey, I have been practicing shooting in the morning. From the beginning to the end of training, there is also a break in between."

“It’s tiring, but very fulfilling.”

"I can feel myself getting stronger."

"You can become stronger by removing martial arts stones!"

Budao said with a smile, looked at Rukawa Kaede, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bold idea came to his mind.

"Can I become stronger?"

Rukawa Kaede murmured, took two steps forward, grabbed the basketball again, hooked the ball under the basket and threw it toward the basket. He became a little curious about the school mentioned in the martial arts.

"Speaking of which, where is your home? Is it close to Wushi?"

(End of chapter)