Chapter 344

In that case.

Even if Seirin can only win this one match in the round-robin finals, they can still secure the third seed and head to the national tournament.

However, just like in the original plot, Kagami's foot still has a problem, but it shouldn't be as severe as in the original plot; after all, Seirin didn't play Shuutoku in the group stage, and Kagami didn't force his jumping ability against Green's three-pointers. The current injury should come entirely from the match against Touou.

The next day.

As expected, Kagami was absent from the match against Izumizan.

In this match, Yukimiya Kazuma only played the first half; the second half was played by the original starting third-year seniors. Izumizan won the third match of the round-robin finals without drawing blood.

The first seed is secured.

The second match of the day was between Touou and Myoujin.

Poor Myoujin, trembling under the fierce assault of Facing Qingfeng.

A full sixty points.

This was the score Facing Qingfeng achieved in just three quarters.

Yukimiya Kazuma saw Facing Qingfeng's foul mood from the stands; it was obvious that Facing Qingfeng, who had only made his decision yesterday, was almost broken by Myoujin, such a noob, today.

Thus.

The three seed spots for the Tokyo district are confirmed.

First seed: Izumizan.

Second seed: Touou.

Third seed: Seirin.

On the day Seirin confirmed their seed spot, in a clean and tidy room, a wide variety of sports equipment was neatly arranged on the bed, among which Seirin's number 7 jersey stood out particularly.

Beep~

Beep~

A short phone vibration suddenly sounded inside the room.

Kiyoshi Teppei opened his phone with a tense expression and looked; sure enough, it was an email from Aida Riko.

The content was very simple.

But it made Kiyoshi Teppei's eyes light up.

'Congratulations, you made it.'

"Phew..."

"I see..."

"That's wonderful, everyone."

He replied to the email seriously, typing and deleting, deleting and typing; after a while, he finally sent the text: 'This summer has only just begun, Riko.'

'Also, thank everyone for me.'

Yukimiya Kazuma doesn't know when Seirin's summer began, but Izumizan's summer started without a moment's rest the day after the round-robin finals ended.

Izumizan Basketball Club Gymnasium.

Fierce and Heavy panting never ceased, causing passing students to stop frequently.

"Countdown over!"

"Next, start the next training exercise!"

Not only the regular starters, but also the new recruits who joined this year had to undergo intense training because of Izumizan's championship plan.

And it was obvious that the first-years who joined in the same batch as the starting first-years Yukimiya and the other three were in the worst condition, but after hearing the voice, they all still raised their heads and answered with full spirit:

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

It wasn't for any other reason...

It was because of the figure training alone in the gymnasium.

Although he was a privileged person occupying half the court for solo practice, and his training method was somewhat strange, there was no doubt that as the team's ace, Yukimiya Kazuma was training even harder than them!

"How many times have I said! No dribbling allowed! Dribble again and add two laps..."

"Pass and catch fast break!"

"Faster movement!"

"Are you a snail or a turtle?!"

"Even Yukimiya Kazuma walking is faster than you!"

First-year Wakae Koji, under such high-intensity training, was almost vomiting, but all he got in return was the assistant coach's ruthless scolding:

"That first-year over there!"

"If you're going to vomit, go to the sidelines; come back after you're done."

"If you dare vomit on the court, clean it up before you go run laps!"

Wakae Koji said nothing, just gritted his teeth and ran to the sidelines to recover for a moment; at that moment, a murmur of whispers came from outside the gymnasium.

"Our school's basketball club seems to have a practice match this afternoon."

"Really?"

"Yeah, it's true."

"Great, I couldn't watch the match against Touou; just hearing about it made me feel Yukimiya Kazuma was terrifyingly strong; today I can finally see it with my own eyes."

"Who are we fighting?"

"Gunma's number one seed, the Ichimoto Commercial team."

"Huh?"

"Fighting Gunma's number one seed in the afternoon, yet they train like this in the morning...?"