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730, there must be something wrong!(1/2)

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People who are often photographed are very sensitive to the camera.

When Nagayama Naoki realized that a camera was filming him, he immediately left Okada Yukiko's side.

In the corridor outside the stadium, most of them are the behind-the-scenes staff of various TV stations or brokerage firms. At this time, some are preparing for their own programs, and those who do not have a job also have a rare free time, hanging out with their peers in the corridor.

Let's chat.

When they saw Naoki Nagayama coming, most of them would nod or say hello respectfully, and then make way for them.

Naoki Nagayama has become quite famous in the entertainment industry without realizing it, but he is neither an artist in the front nor a staff member behind the scenes, and he actually feels that he cannot fit in with both.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate for him to sit with the big guests from the organizer, who would be in line with his current status. They would certainly welcome him there warmly, and maybe even arrange a place for him to receive awards.

"I don't want to chat with those old people~"

Naoki Nagayama shook this thought out of his head and walked to a quiet part of the gymnasium on his own.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, it is the time when the light is at its best. The bright sunlight illuminates the sports center with white tiles. The faded handrails, old floors, and walls that are no longer white are all telling Naoki Nagayama,

This is a frequently used gymnasium.

In addition to the main stadium, there are many indoor venues on university campuses.

When Nagayama Naoki walked to another indoor venue, through the open door, he happened to see a few young people secretly playing street basketball in the indoor basketball court.

"Do you not know? Or do you not care at all?"

Nagayama Naoki looked at them curiously at the door. This gymnasium must have been rented out today. These college students must have sneaked in.

The closed indoor basketball court only had a few windows open for ventilation, and it seemed very stuffy, but these young college students didn't seem to care about the temperature at all~

The five people were divided into two teams, one person rotated, one person attacked and the other defended, playing and sweating in it, and swaying the sweat of youth to their heart's content... The recording of the TV station nearby did not seem to attract them at all.

However, Nagayama Naoki standing at the door attracted the attention of several people. Slowly, they stopped with some doubts, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Naoki Nagayama had no intention of stopping them, but standing here created a kind of pressure...

He shrugged his shoulders and was about to turn around and leave, but the sight of the young man sweating made his heart move. It seemed that even the uneasiness hidden deep in his heart during this period was touched, and he yearned for this kind of wanton youth in his heart.

Instead, he walked in and said to the five young people:

"Add me one!"

"?!!"

The young people who had planned to leave were stunned.

"Add me, you are missing one person, it's just 3V3!" Street basketball is usually 3V3. Naoki Nagayama smiled and started to warm up. He was wearing loose clothes, so he could just play ball.

Several young people looked at each other and agreed without any surprise... In the stadium, if there is a vacancy, it is very common to join in and play a wild ball.

After quickly dividing the teams, Nagayama Naoki quickly integrated into them.

"Pass it to me!" "Guard him!" "Block the shot!"

"Three seconds, three seconds!"

"He walked!"

Wild ball without a referee depends on the eyes of both parties. After it is pointed out, no one will cheat, and the ball will be changed directly to start again...

Naoki Nagayama has no talent for playing basketball. He was not in the sports department when he was in high school. Before time travel, he only played with his roommates in college.

However, at this time, with his height advantage, he was able to play on par with several young people who obviously played basketball frequently.

"Come again, come again~"

A goal was scored, Naoki Nagayama and the others immediately changed defense.

The T-shirt on his body was completely soaked with sweat, and so were the others~

However, as the light got darker, this unexpected football match was almost coming to an end. Unknowingly, Naoki Nagayama had been playing in the stadium for two hours~

The sweat flowing freely seemed to take away the fear, uneasiness, hesitation, etc. that had been accumulated in my heart for the past few days.

Naoki Nagayama feels much more relaxed!

.......

It was also the intermission of the All-Star Games in another venue. The organizer naturally prepared sushi and rice balls for the participating members. It was summer anyway, so it didn't matter if they were eaten cold. If the artists didn't want to eat standard food, that was fine.

Let your agent buy it...

Nakamori Akina was originally eating with Hayami Yu and Koizumi Kyoko, but she turned her eyes around and didn't see her boyfriend, so she walked next to Akiko Fusanoori:

"Fang Zesang, have you seen Zhishu Sang?"

"Did Naoki Nagayama come too?" Akikofusa didn't notice at all.

"Hi...but I didn't see anything after walking around..." Akina Nakamori knew that Naoki Nagayama said he would wait for her, so he must be in the gym now.

"Then... maybe we'll be with the organizer." Ming Xingfang was a little unsure, but the organizer's guests and some staff did eat somewhere else.

Akina Nakamori was a little disappointed and wanted to talk to Naoki-san during the break.

At this time, she heard the staff passing by talking about "Nagayama Naoki" and "playing basketball", and walked in the direction they came from very curiously.

The venue where Nagayama Naoki and a few people were playing wildball was no longer alone. I don’t know when the male idols who were resting began to play under the remaining baskets.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Toshihiko Tahara, Junior Team, Hideki Saijo, Masahiko Kondo... In addition to these male idols, more and more female idols came to watch the fun.

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The five people who played with Naoki Nagayama saw more and more "celebrities" and became a lot more reserved. Even passing the ball became soft...

At this time, people from the organizer seemed to have learned about this scene and found it valuable, so they found a few cameras to record the behind-the-scenes footage.

"Who are you? Don't you know this gym has been rented by us?!"

A middle-aged man with a work permit found that people at one of the venues were not wearing sportswear issued by the organizer, so he came to chase people away rudely:

"Please leave immediately, we have to start filming."

Seeing the middle-aged man's waving arms, the five young people were stunned. They had nothing to say and were ready to leave.

"Wait, which class are you in? What's your name!" The middle-aged man did not let them go. Instead, he stopped a few people who were about to leave and asked for detailed information aggressively. It seemed that he wanted to complain to the school.

Some people are like this. With a little power, they want to make things difficult for others.

"Who are you!" "Why should I tell you!" "Get out of the way~" College students naturally don't swallow their anger, but when they are being ignored, they all feel a bit stern and angry.

The male idols next to him were silent, as the matter had nothing to do with them. Naturally, they would not fight for strangers or the organizer. Seeing a few young people looking a little embarrassed, Nagayama Naoki walked up to the middle-aged man:

"They are my friends~ I happened to meet them, so I brought them over to play ball for a while. For my sake, let them leave~"

Nagayama Naoki activated the face fruit!

"What are you..." The middle-aged man was about to say something when he recognized the person in front of him, "Mr. Naoki Nagayama..."

When they saw Nagayama Naoki coming forward, several people from the youth team also came to the side:

"Yes, yes, administrator-san, this is their gymnasium, but they are just here to play games..."

Others who didn't come over also chimed in a few times.

The middle-aged administrator saw so many celebrities interceding, and the person in front of him was the famous Naoki Nagayama, and he instantly changed his attitude:

"If that's the case, then let's not do it again~"

"Haha, thank you very much."

After Naoki Nagayama thanked him, he turned around and said to the golfers:

"Everyone, please go back first, and we can play together when we meet again!"

"Hi!" "Then it's settled~"

.......

The three members of the youth team still want to invite Naoki Nagayama to play, but he has no energy now.

"Haha, I fought all afternoon and now I'm starving..." Naoki Nagayama declined, "I'll go have dinner first..."

After walking through the female idols at the door, Naoki Nagayama happened to run into Akina Nakamori and Fusakinori Akiyuki, who were coming towards them. She was very surprised to see Naoki Nagayama, who was all wet with sweat:

"Naoki-san, what did you do?"

"Haha, I played basketball for a while before." Nagayama Naoki tilted his head and asked Akina, "Now we are going to eat...Do you want to come with Akina?"

"Now?"

"There should be some snacks nearby. I'll buy some." Nagayama Naoki said, "It's just that the T-shirt on my body is wet..."

"Isn't there any spare in the car?" Akina asked. As an artist, she always has clothes in her car.

"...Who knew I would have to change today..." Naoki Nagayama shook his head.

Akiko Fusa next to him suddenly interjected: "It seems that the organizer has a lot of sportswear..."

"Eh?" Nagayama Naoki asked in surprise, "Then can I borrow one?"

With that said, Nagayama Naoki, Nakamori Akina, and Akiko Futonori found the room where the supplies were stored, and borrowed a sportswear from the guard. Although it looked like a bargain at first glance,
To be continued...
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