But, what’s with this guy’s strong fishy smell?!

Even running a sushi restaurant is too...

"!?" When I saw the other person chewing Houttuynia cordata, commonly known as the root of the fungus, as if it were chewing gum, I had the thought "Ah?! That's okay then".

vomit!

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Beep beep! As the whistle sounded, the game between Seongbei team and Seongnam team officially started.

One thing to say, the game was really exciting.

How exciting is it? It’s much more exciting than the basketball game called N in the world where I live!

Really, it feels like watching a live version of Slam Dunk XX.

Of course, there are also shortcomings, that is, the participation of Fat Tou Tuo and Guo Xming.

"Good shot!" With a snap, Jing San, who shaved his head (why did he shave his head!), caught Liu Yong's pass, and then! [Is it a three-pointer? I felt a little excited! After all, three

Distributing the ball is Mitsui’s forte!]

"?????????" Then I was so confused by the scene in front of me that I couldn't turn around.

because......

"I'm going to start reminiscing!" Jing San, who was clearly about to take a three-point jump shot, suddenly stopped and shouted at the referee.

"Received! Please stop moving, Seongnam team players, and wait for the memories to end!"

"clear!"

So, Jing San took the basketball and closed his eyes.

At the same time, the other players on the court all stood strangely still.

"O-Old Ding... What, what's going on?" I pointed at everything that happened on the field with trembling hands.

"Eh? Don't you know? Many competitions have this kind of link that can reflect humanistic care."

"How come you don't even understand this basic common sense?" Ding Zhong looked at me in surprise.

"Huh...I don't pay much attention to these." I raised my head and began to take deep breaths to calm down the psychological discomfort caused by the sense of absurdity in my heart. The kind of doubting the authenticity of what I saw and heard; the thought was blocked.

The feeling of stagnation is not good.

"No wonder...you're so boring..." Ding Zhong didn't say anything more, just nodded.

At this time, I finally understood that there was obviously only one game, but it had to start so early. There was obviously only one game, but everyone brought two lunch boxes. It turned out that it was just for emergencies.

After all, when a plot like Slam Dunk XX can be completed in 2 minutes, but the 22-minute situation is filled with water due to memories and becomes a fact, how can something like time withstand the killing?

"It's great. Look at his expression. I don't know what kind of memories those are. It's exciting just thinking about it!"

"Oh, no, no, no, it's starting, I'm starting to feel his memory! How passionate it is!"

"Oooh! There's a picture in my mind, there's a picture!"

"It's not easy, it's really not easy..."

"..." I looked at the performance of the audience and felt like ten thousand alpacas were running wild! I even wanted to learn the habits of alpacas and spit at them! Damn!

Are there a bunch of paranoid people out there!?

"Old Ding, do you feel anything?" I looked at him with a smile.

"Don't make trouble, business is important." Ding Zhong rolled his eyes at me.

"But it's such a pity that I can't experience it live, so I can only replay it later to make up for it." Ding Zhong sighed regretfully.

"..." A picture began to appear in my mind. A man, sitting in front of the screen, having delusions about a basketball game with ridiculous aspects. Instead of being passionate about XX.

Okay, this picture is so beautiful!

I just suffered like this for about 20 minutes.

"Remembering is over!"

"Copy! The game continues!"

The players on the field finally "alive".

Jingsan's three-pointer landed firmly in the basket. Let me tell you, his technique is good.

However, just when I breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the game was going to go on normally.

"I want to reminisce!"

Well, this time it’s a member of the Seongnam team that I can’t name. [Please don’t have any memories of Zayu?!]

So, for me, a new ordeal began.

The crushing memory killing, just like this, is going on in full swing. I learned from the mouths of the paranoid audience that this means that the game has entered a climax. [This kind of sense of déjà vu is inserted into the plot in the advertisement.

,Really, is it so enjoyable?】

However, just when I kept guessing who would apply for memory killing next, something happened so suddenly.

"Yin Tao, pass the ball to me!" Xie Shuai, who was under the basket, shouted loudly towards Yin Tao!

However, the latter ignored Xie Shuai at all. Instead, with a angry expression, he dribbled the ball straight to the basket!

"Yin Tao! Now is not the time to be angry!" Xie Shuai saw what was wrong with the other party.

"Damn fox! I'll dunk a basket for you right now!" Yin Tao, who was yelling like this, grabbed the ball with one hand and jumped up high! [By the way, that fat Toutuo doesn't look like a fox at all!]

Bang! A dull sound sounded!

Everyone in the stadium was stunned by the scene that happened in front of them.

Including me and Ding Zhong.

Even the unexpected expressions were frozen on our faces for a long, long time.

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"Pa!" Xie Nana turned around and entered the ward with tears in her eyes. Inside the ward, an old couple was choking and twitching.

Yin Tao covered his cheek, his whole body was in a state of despair.

Liu Sifeng, Liu Yong, Jing San, and Yan Bingbing looked at Yin Tao who was standing blankly in the hospital corridor, shook their heads. Then, sighing, they walked into the ward.

Coach Anton, who was not shirtless, patted Yin Tao's shoulder gently. His eyes were filled with complex expressions. There were sighs, regrets, sympathy, anger, and anger at him.

Ding Zhong and I were leaning against the corridor wall.

I raised my hair and was stunned. Ding Zhong drank a lot of beer.

Why did the above scene happen?

Because Xie Shuai is dead.

How did you die?

Yin Tao's willful and overly forced dunk action caused terrible consequences.

He dunked the basketball hard onto Xie Shuai's head who was preparing to respond under the basket.

This is a hilarious scene in the original work.

It happened now, but it still makes people laugh.

More importantly, this means that Ding Zhong and I failed again.

Failure comes from carelessness, failure comes from taking it for granted.

Because we never imagined that the dream would be shattered as soon as it started. We originally thought that the accident would happen when we were about to climb to the top.

However, the facts tell us that the first step to realize your dream can also make people feel extremely happy and satisfied.

So this failure is not difficult to understand.

But it's very frustrating.

"Old Ding, how did you get here before?" I squatted down because Ding Zhong was already slumped on the ground leaning against the wall.
Chapter completed!