Chapter 21
Chapter 21
"Boss Rhodes." Just after playing a three-on-three match, Itokui was still in good spirits, and he half-runned to the sitting Bai Shiyan, "Why don't you play today? Let's play a game." ?”
After Shiraishi defeated Ito Kui for the third time, he stubbornly began to call Shiraishi "Lord Boss", even though he was a little older than Shiraishi, even though Ito Kui had already known Shiraishi's Japanese name after several games.But he still called Baishi "Boss Rhodes" according to his preference.
Because Ito Kwai, who has a certain status in the street court, started, other people who often come to this court to play also affectionately call Shiraishi "the boss of Rhodes".
Although Bai Shiyan was speechless about this rather weird title, Ito Kui was so persistent that Bai Shiyan didn't correct his title.Even though Shiraishi sometimes wonders why this person is so obsessed with the title "Boss Rhodes".
"I'm waiting for someone, and I'll come back when he arrives."
"Waiting for someone? Who? Girlfriend?" Itokui followed closely behind Bai Shiyan like a large dog. Although he was tall, he wanted to shrink next to the slender Shiraishi, which looked a little funny.
"Boss, do you want your girlfriend to see your handsome figure?"
"It's just a friend." Bai Shiyan's gaze stayed in the distance, until he saw Qingfeng Dahui approaching from a distance, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "No, he's here..."
Ito Kui followed Bai Shiyan's gaze, his pupils dilated slightly when he saw Aomine, and his tone was full of surprise, "Isn't that Aomine Daiki?!"
"You know?" Bai Shiyan said with emotion, "You know a lot of people."
"Boss, don't you know that he is the trump card of the Generation of Miracles?" Ito Kuwait paused. "Although they are a year younger than me, I have heard of them. They... how should I put it, they are special cows anyway." ! I have always heard about this guy, and it is said that he is also the existence of insta-killing opponents now. I just want to feel that you know him, Boss!"
Another generation of miracles?Shiraishi felt a bit miraculous. Could it be that as long as middle school students who play basketball know the generation of miracles?Don't be too famous!
"It's a classmate." Baishi walked in the direction of Qingfeng, and the tail behind him still automatically followed his pace.
"That's right, Boss, you belong to Emperor Tong."
"Shiraishi, why are you kidding me? This is close to my house?" Qingfeng saw Shiraishi and walked over in a few steps, with an impatient expression on his face, and his sharp eyes swept over Ito Kui beside Shiraishi from time to time, which made him While Ito Kyu subconsciously straightened his back, it was a bit inexplicable.
"Mr. Qingfeng, you are an athlete after all, why can't you even walk such a small distance. It really is because of the lack of training in normal times, which will make you prematurely aging..." Shiraishi glanced at the backpack hanging on Qingfeng's shoulder, and guessed that It contained the burden that he had given him.
"Morning | lose your head!" Qingfeng threw the backpack on the ground, "Come on oneonone."
Itokui was a little annoyed by Aomine's gesture of tossing the bag and that casual expression on his face, he murmured in his heart: Hey, even if you are Tonghuang's trump card, don't be so arrogant, okay!This is my boss's place!
When Itokui complained, Shiraishi had already left him and followed Aomine, "Did you wear that?"
"Put it on as soon as you go out. How many times do you have to ask, it's so annoying." Qingfeng stretched his body and replied lazily.
"That's not because Aomine-kun doesn't listen well to others. How can I make you remember it if I don't say it a few times. It's still Aomine-kun's problem."
"My problem? Heh, I think yours is the only problem. I walked from home wearing it and didn't feel tired at all. Are you sure it's useful?"
"If you're not tired, why did Aomine-kun complain about Lu Chang just now? Be honest. My thing is very useful~"
Bai Shi evoked a very meaningful smile, "On the court, you will know whether that thing is useful or not."
Itokui looked at you and said "I" and "I". The two people seemed to be fighting against each other but unexpectedly harmonious. Suddenly, he felt a sense of frustration that he was abandoned by his master and couldn't get in touch with the world around him. He roared in his heart: What is that thing? , who can explain to me, explain to me please!Don't make me feel like I'm alone!Come and tell me what that thing is, and I'll give you three hundred yuan! ! !
"Ito-kun..." When Itokui was struggling with himself, Shiraishi's voice seemed to pull him back to his original space. At that time, Shiraishi's delicate face seemed to be full of kindness like an angel, "Are you free now?" ?”
"Yes! Boss, of course I'm free!" Itokui stood up straight and roared.
"Then can you please help us record the score?"
"Okay! Boss, of course!" Itokui seemed to be a pious soldier accepting the most glorious mission, with a firm expression on his face.
Although Baishi wanted to ask why you didn't want you to die, why did you have a tragic expression, but he still held back and said "Thank you..." and then returned to Qingfeng.
Itokui's loud voice is said to be his characteristic. Aomine could clearly hear the conversation between Shiraishi and him, and he said with a naughty smile, "Boss? You're so ridiculous. What weird TVs have you watched too much?" Movie?"
"I think that person should have watched too much." Shiraishi pointed to Itokui calmly, "Maybe it is because he has infinite fantasies about gangsters that he is so obsessed with the title of boss."
Aomine put on the lightest set of weights according to Shiraishi's instructions. If it weren't for the strange feeling brought by the straps against the skin, the weight would be negligible for Aomine.
"Mr. Qingfeng, you are still distracted while wearing a weight. Are you despising me?" Baishi patted the basketball once and for all, his eyes became sharper instantly, and he said in a deep voice, "I... I'm coming..."
Passing by his side like a gust of wind, the instant acceleration to the extreme gave him a strong sense of familiarity, isn't that what he is best at?For the first time, Qingfeng found that his consciousness could not keep up with the rhythm.
Although he was a little surprised, Qingfeng still quickly adjusted his emotions. He walked towards Baishi's place a few steps, then turned around to block Baishi, with his arms outstretched, forming a human-shaped wall.
Shiraishi glanced at Qingfeng, then estimated the distance behind him from the backboard, took small steps back, then supported himself with his left foot, and paused slightly.Then, Bai Shiyan leaned over while suddenly slamming on the brakes, and slipped under Qingfeng's arm like a dexterous black cat.
The arm swung down instinctively, and the body twisted subconsciously. Qingfeng turned his head to the side and saw Bai Shiyan bent over. When he was about to grab the basketball, when he threw the ball up, there was a frightening look on his face. smile.
There was arrogance in that smile, but there was a hint of coldness in Qingfeng's shadow.
The basketball that was thrown was extremely fast, hit the backboard and bounced, and fell into the ball frame precisely.
At that moment, Qingfeng was sure that he saw his own shadow on Bai Shiyan.
"Qingfeng-kun, today's reaction is a little slow, how could it be like this? Are you feeling unwell?" Shiraishi looked at Qingfeng with a smile, "Ah, I remembered, it must be because of wearing a weight."
"But it's strange, Qingfeng-kun can't even bear such a load?" Baishi pointed to himself and said, "Why am I not so tired when I wear a load?"
"Boring..." Qingfeng didn't want to pay attention to Bai Shiyan's rambling at this time, it seemed that he really underestimated this burden.I didn't feel tired before, but as soon as I played the ball, the fatigue caused by the previous journey showed up.
Not only that, although the load-bearing design is already very good, but I don't know if it is a psychological effect or other reasons, every time I run Qingfeng I feel a little uncomfortable.
"Mr. Qingfeng, I have a premonition..." Bai Shiyan picked up the ball, and said with conviction, "I will win this time."
It was a very firm voice, so firm that it was hard not to believe it, as if it was an established fact.
The game finally ended with a score of 6:4, and Shiraishi's premonition came true.
Even though this was just a small practice, and even though the last shot was obviously made by chance, Qingfeng would never allow himself to fail, and he would never make excuses like being unaccustomed to wearing a weight.
He lost?At that time, he had a very unreal feeling.
After the game, Qingfeng sat on the chair and leaned his whole body on the back of the chair.Looking at the still dazzling sky, Qingfeng suddenly felt that losing the game or losing to Bai Shiyan was not as unhappy or lost as he imagined, but a sense of relief.It was as if Bai Shiyan could undo the invisible shackles on his body if he defeated him, it was as if the lonely cloud floating in the sky was suddenly accompanied by wild geese.
Itokui watched the match between Aomine and Shiraishi dumbfounded. It was obviously only a 10-ball score, but they played for so long.Itokui was deeply attracted by the skills of the two, and his eyes were shining straight.He silently swore in his heart: He will never make complaints about Qingfeng again when he comes here.
Shiraishi wiped off his sweat as he looked at Qingfeng who was tired and lying on the side, running on a chair to rest: Qingfeng is really a monster, if he didn't wear a weight, he probably wouldn't be able to beat him no matter what.
In order to make him listen to his own words well and train well, sometimes some small tricks are still necessary.Although I lied to him, I did it for his own good.Bai Shi, who obviously cheated others, thought this way, not using this method to alleviate the guilt of cheating, but just expressing his high affirmation of doing this.
"Aomine-kun, let's run together tomorrow..." Shiraishi took out an ice pack from his bag and threw it on Aomine's face, and said flatly.
This is the first time Qingfeng played against Shiraishi on a street basketball court, and there will be more such scenes in the days to come.
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