The team members who had just finished training were sweating profusely. They were now sitting lazily on the benches in the rest area, wiping the sweat that kept rolling down their foreheads with towels and breathing heavily to recover their consumed energy.
Huang Lai just unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, tilted his head back and took a few big gulps. He was enjoying the refreshing feeling of the cool water flowing through his throat when suddenly, a crisp text message ringtone broke the slightly exhausted quiet atmosphere.
He quickly put down the water bottle in his hand, fumbled in his backpack for a while, and took out his cell phone.
When his eyes fell on the sender's name on the screen, he couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
"Huh? It was sent by Xiao Yinyue."
There was a hint of surprise and curiosity in that tone.
Full of curiosity, he couldn't wait to open the text message.
But when he saw clearly the contents of the text message, he felt as if he was under a spell. He stood there in a daze with his eyes wide open. His mind seemed to be entangled with a myriad of thoughts and he had no idea what he was thinking.
After a long while, he seemed to come back to his senses. He slowly raised his mobile phone, pointed the screen at Hayakawa Mitsuo who was standing next to him, and spoke with anticipation and a little hesitation on his face.
"Senior Hayakawa... Xiao Yinyue said he wants to invite me to travel to the United States. Do you think I should agree to it?"
When Hayakawa Mitsuo heard this, he was stunned at first, and then immediately spoke a lot of words at a very fast speed and looked quite excited, but his words sounded vague and incoherent. As for what he said specifically, Huang Lai didn't understand a single word. He just felt confused, with helplessness and bewilderment on his face.
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Xiude High School.
Basketball hall.
brush……
A basketball flew high, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and passed through the basket accurately. The net shook slightly, making a crisp sound.
Midorima in the distance was sweating profusely, and the hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, sticking to his cheeks in strands.
He was breathing rapidly, and his chest was heaving violently. It was obvious that the training just now had consumed a lot of his energy.
However, the next moment, he let out a long breath as if he had completed a difficult task. As he exhaled, his tense body gradually relaxed and he felt relieved.
Ding-ling… Ding-ling… Ding-ling…
In this moment of tranquility, a sudden text message ringtone rang out, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the stadium.
When Midorima heard the ringtone, he looked in the direction of the phone, then walked over.
Seeing this, Takao reached out and took out his cell phone, turned around and handed it to Midorima who was walking over, while speaking.
"Your phone seems to be receiving text messages."
Midorikawa took the phone and looked at the screen, immediately noticing the notification showing unread text messages.
When he saw the sender clearly, he was stunned at first, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly came to his senses.
Then, he moved his finger slightly and clicked on the text message to check it.
However, when he saw the specific content of the text message, his deep eyes were instantly shrouded in a layer of mist, and he immediately fell into deep thought, with his brows slightly furrowed.
Takao keenly noticed Midorima's abnormality, and his curiosity was instantly aroused. He hurried over and asked curiously with wide eyes.
"What's wrong? From the look of you, is there something important?"
Midorima finally came back to his senses. He shook his head gently, his expression returned to his usual calmness, and he spoke in a steady tone.
"Yin Yue said she wanted to travel to the United States and asked me if I wanted to go."
When Gaowei heard this, his eyes lit up with excitement, and he seemed to have been injected with a shot of cardiotonic, and he immediately started shouting excitedly.
"The United States? Wow! I've never been there! I'm so envious! Do you want to go?"
Midorima did not respond immediately, but fell into deep thought again, with a hint of hesitation and caution in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was considering the matter carefully.
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Touou Academy.
Basketball hall.
All the Tonghuang players were concentrating on their training.
Suddenly, an angry roar rang out in the stadium like thunder, instantly breaking the originally orderly rhythm.
Everyone was startled by the sudden roar and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
Wakamatsu Kosuke's face turned red and he was cursing with gritted teeth, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart.
"Damn it, that bastard Aomine didn't come to training again."
He looked around the gym but couldn't see Qingfeng, and his angry expression became more and more obvious.
Sakurai Ryo, who was standing by, was like a frightened little rabbit. He was so scared that he quickly bowed to Wakamatsu Kosuke and kept apologizing.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm an idiot, I deserve to die."
The panic and self-blaming look made people feel both funny and a little weird.
As Wakamatsu Kosuke listened to his series of apologies, his eyelids twitched and the anger in his heart was diluted a little by this ridiculous scene. He waved his hands helplessly and said.
"This has nothing to do with you!"
At the same time, on the roof of the basketball team, there was another leisurely and relaxing scene.
Qingfeng was lying on it with his legs spread out, basking in the warm and soft sunshine comfortably, as if all the noise from the outside world had nothing to do with him. He was completely immersed in this rare tranquility, enjoying a moment of lazy time.
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