"Fujikawa Akiya, manager of Takeishi Middle School Basketball Club - please give me your advice."
Standing in front of everyone, she bowed deeply
Everywhere she looked was his figure:
Three-pointers, three-step layups, free throws
But after that game, he changed. The excellent three-point shooter he once was no longer appears on the court.
Over the years, she watched him shouting alone on the basketball court outside the gymnasium, and he was unwilling to give up; she watched him degenerate from the smiling man who always made accurate three-pointers to a delinquent boy who was called a bad boy by everyone for fighting every day; she watched him enter Xiangbei and even cause trouble in the basketball hall.
But fortunately that sound
"Coach, I want to continue playing basketball..."
She smiled and stood in front of him:
"Fujikawa Akiya, deputy manager of Shohoku Basketball Club. Please give me your advice."
Please give me more advice, Xiangbei
Please give me some advice, Mitsui Hisashi.
Two years ago, she had the good fortune to meet the high-spirited Mitsui Hisashi; and now, she had the good fortune to meet the prosperous Mitsui again.
At the same time, we also witnessed the passionate youth of these young people.
…………The above is a tribute to SD in our memory
Purpose: Respect for the passing of time
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"The other hand took the candle", which really caught the author's eye~
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"The other hand took the candle", which really caught the author's eye~ other hand