white king of black basket

The next day, the people of Hakuyama also left the bustling city of Tokyo and returned to the Sapporo area according to the original plan!

Since the next month or so happens to be the end of the small semester, the students’ study will also usher in the peak test time – roughly from the next week, and various tests will follow each day.

Therefore, the training of the basketball department also had to be changed from daily stable training to the coach arranging the training content for each person individually!

And what needs to be known is that this training time between each similar main match and the preliminary round is actually a very critical time point to determine the level of a coach!

It is very important to maintain high-intensity training to maintain the player’s condition, pay attention to the player’s mental and physical condition, and make special training arrangements for each player to strengthen the strength as much as possible.

But there is no doubt that Masao Hirono himself does seem to be an excellent coach.

“Everyone, you don’t need to come to the club for training after class for the next period of time.”

“But you also know that the league time is only a month later, and we will start to contract some other teams in half a month to maintain the condition, so the special training time I have arranged for you is only more than half a month!”

“First of all, Takeshi Miyagi and Shinjiro Sasaki, you practice your basic movements every day, and follow me out to train on weekends – I found a professional to give you special training!”

“．．． Be! ”

After hearing Hirono Masao’s words, Sasaki and Miyagi Takeshi instantly pulled down a face and looked unloveable – for Hirono Masao, these two can be described as the two people who are most feared.

“Second, Ling Yang has already started special training after the previous match with Xiuming, and other than that… Mitsui: You said you have your own training schedule? ”

Masao Hirono set his sights on Mitsui.

“Yes – my father was also a basketball player before, so I asked him to give me special training.”

Mitsui also nodded after hearing this, and then said his reasons.

“Well, your father knows too – having him train you may indeed get better.”

And Masao Hirono obviously knew about Mitsui’s father’s situation, so he nodded and agreed after a short thought.

Then, under Sogo’s flat gaze, Masao Hirono watched him say something that surprised everyone.

“As for you… Schedule your own training! ”

Looking at the silver-haired teenager, Masao Hirono looked very serious when he said this – he was not joking.

For most players, there is nothing wrong with the coach’s training schedule and supervision being a bridge to their progress!

But… Sogo Bai is definitely not one of the ‘majority’!

Masao Hirono thinks: He is special!

From the moment he joined the basketball club and began to touch basketball, the talent and talent he displayed was completely unreasonable.

Masao Hirono tried to slowly strengthen his previous weaknesses, but before his plan could even be put on the agenda, Sogo’s so-called ‘weaknesses’ when he entered the ministry no longer existed!

Even now, any aspect of his ability is a ‘strength’ compared to ordinary players!

Self-control, talent, imagination and even the speed of physical growth are all lacking.

Especially skills such as ‘Butterfly Step Through Flowers’ and ‘Sky Hook’, which are not at all something that can be exercised by the training arranged by the instructor!

[For geniuses, all paths other than their own paths are astray].

Masao Hirono cherishes geniuses, so he is not willing to lead a genius like Sogo astray!

So… He decided to let go of all the constraints on Sogo and let him develop on his own!

“I won’t arrange any training programs for you other than basic physical exercise every day.”

Masao Hirono looked Sogo straight in the eye – he was sure that this smart boy would definitely understand what he meant.

And in fact, Sogo did understand.

“Don’t worry, coach.”

So he also looked directly at Masao Hirono, and then nodded slightly.

“In a month’s time, I will definitely be stronger than now.”

As for Masao Hirono’s arrangement, the other team members naturally will not have any opinions.

So the meeting ended, and everyone left the basketball department.

On the way back to school, Mitsui and Sogo had a routine discussion.

“Sogo, will we go to the library in a minute?”

Mitsui smiled and looked at Sogo invitingly.

“What are you doing there?”

“My dad said that he arranged a very tiring training for me, and I probably won’t have much time to review for next week’s monthly quiz, so I plan to take advantage of these few days to review well.”

The downside of school teams is such a thing — finding a balance between academics and basketball is something most middle school basketball players can’t do.

But after saying that, Mitsui immediately realized how stupid his question was….

“I’m not going…” said softly, as Sogo took out a wad of test papers from his bag: “I’ve already taken the test with the teachers individually before – if each score exceeds 90, then I don’t have to take next month’s big test.” ”

“Then the result is…”

It seems that you can roughly guess the result.

“Full marks.”

It was evening, and there was a lonely and bitter figure in the library of White Mountain College.

“．．． Xueba or something, go and die a hundred times! ”

————————————————————————————————————————— stabbed Mitsui Kasamatsu’s self-esteem without lightly or heavily, Sogo also returned home.

“So… Let’s go. ”

Talking to himself, Sogo’s voice was full of expectation.

The reason why he promised Masao Hirono to take charge of his own training was naturally not to be lazy – in fact, exercising according to the way the system gave him could indeed get better results.

What’s more, this time he… And it’s not just about that.

“System, I’m going to use the ‘Special Training Card’!”