He is in the black basketball team and signed to Teiko Academy

Qingfeng figured it out and immediately discovered the problem!

Song Cheng couldn't be so fast at the beginning, and he needed to accelerate the dribble by inertia through continuous dribbling.

Song Cheng also wanted to hear about the shortcomings of the new skills he had researched, so he smiled and asked, "Oh? Tell me about it, Qingfeng." Looking

up at Song Cheng, he replied, "Maybe you can interrupt while you're still brewing."

Song Cheng looked at Qingfeng, and his mind flashed to the one-on-one between himself and Qingfeng just now.

Oh yes, the formation conditions are a bit harsh, the swing amplitude of his body is too large, and it is really easy for the opposite side to break the ball, provided that the speed is the same level as Song Cheng's.

This kind of skill that requires accumulation, as long as those who understand it know, will not give Song Cheng a second chance to show it.

It seems that the skills I have newly researched are not particularly useful~

"Aomine, it's worthy of you, but it's a pity that I managed to score this goal." "

Hmph!" Qingfeng snorted coldly, then picked up the basketball on the ground, and shot back: "Next, you have to pick it up, don't be abused and cry by me

!" "Then I'll wait!" Song Cheng replied without admitting defeat.

The game was about to start, and May sat on a chair, put her hands to her lips and shouted, "Song Cheng, come on!"

As soon as she finished shouting, Momoi's head slowly lowered, and her ears flushed.

Song Cheng smiled slightly.

The friendly battle begins -

Aomine dribbles forward at a slow pace.

"Boom... Boom... The sound of "thump" sounded rhythmically, and Aomine's dribbling remained at a constant speed.

When he was about to reach Song Cheng, Qingfeng didn't make any extra movements, turned sideways, and then lowered his body to accelerate the breakthrough, and the black panther stretched out his claws and stepped over Song Cheng.

Song Cheng could see that Qingfeng was making a breakthrough, his palms were only shaking slightly, and his body had not yet made corresponding movements, Qingfeng had already broken through Song Cheng!

What kind of speed was this? The body couldn't react at all.

May sat in a chair and watched, and she could see that it was Aomine's unique streetball basketball.

Because she is a childhood sweetheart, she still knows Qingfeng's ball skills very well.

Aomine used to play street basketball with the adults, and his ability to handle the ball, combined with his natural speed and free style, allowed him to often beat those who were taller than him.

Slowly explained: "Aomine's so-called fast does not mean the fastest speed, but the acceleration force from zero to max, and the deceleration force from max to zero.

Song Cheng turned his head to see that Qingfeng was about to run to the basket.

"Is this Qingfeng's powerful rhythm?" Qingfeng

just used the rhythm change to immerse Song Cheng in the rhythm of the first slow motion, without any feints, and used the simple and extreme speed to play the time difference.

Even Song Cheng can't resist it.

But I'm not so easy to break through!

Song Cheng used the 'Ancient Martial Technique' and took extremely strange steps, and soon came to Qingfeng and confronted Qingfeng again.

"Qingfeng, it's not so easy to think about me!" Song

Cheng held Qingfeng tightly, and many purple silk threads spread out from Qingfeng's feet again.

"Sure enough, I still can't underestimate you!" Aomine grinned, and the black panther behind him stretched out its claws to cut off the silk thread.

The speed of the hand does not decrease but increases, dribbling the ball under the crotch twice in succession, the right foot steps diagonally forward, and the right hand hovers and pretends to break through.

After seeing Song Cheng's footsteps take two steps back slightly, Qingfeng kicked back with his right foot and retreated, jumped up, and raised his hands.

"Qingfeng, do you think this speed can fool me?" Although Song Cheng retreated, he was still able to jump and intercept Qingfeng's shooting at his current speed.

"Hey..."With a sneer, Aomine's upper body leaned back sharply, and with a flick of his wrist, the basketball was projected immediately.

After lying down!?

After landing on the ground, Song Cheng was a little unwilling and said: "Cut, let you score another goal."

Qingfeng pounced on Song Cheng's body and said to Song Cheng with a smile: "It's amazing, I almost sealed my ball."

Song Cheng said impatiently: "Go and go, don't touch me, see that you have so much sweat on your body

, it's all on me!" Qingfeng no longer hugged Song Cheng, wiped the sweat left on his head with his hand, and urged: "Go on, it's really the best state now." "

I know, go on, I'm going to watch it next, I won't let you break the ball again." Song Cheng took the basketball handed over by May.

This treatment is simply not too cool.

The latter two did not give in to each other, and each successfully scored with their own unique ability and high-speed dribble.

Song Cheng's ability is similar to Qingfeng's, most of them are familiar with their respective strengths, plus after the first few games warmed up, the body has the pleasure of excitement, and the state will be better.

Therefore, as long as the two hold the ball, they will definitely be able to score in the end, and it is difficult to break the ball successfully.

Now in the game, May snapped his fingers and said with a serious face: "It's 4-4 now, and whoever goes first in the last ball wins."

Qingfeng grinned, "Now, it's my turn!" Song

Cheng was ready, his whole body was in an extremely tense state, looking at Qingfeng who was holding a basketball opposite, Song Cheng gasped and muttered: "Huh, are you going to lose?" After all, Qingfeng held the ball, and he was not sure that he would be able to break his ball.

Song Cheng felt very hot and dry in his body, and he had an indescribable feeling.

Aomine also knew that this was the decisive goal, so now Aomine seemed more serious than ever.

Once again, he showed amazing speed, doing difficult movements, and constantly testing Song Cheng.

"Bang. "Aomine seized the opportunity to successfully break through Songcheng.

Song Cheng turned around and quickened his pace to follow closely behind Qingfeng.

But Qingfeng's speed at the moment was actually a little faster than Song Cheng's.

Seeing Aomine come to the bottom of the basketball hoop, he held the ball with both hands and jumped...

Is it too late

? No, no

! When did I admit defeat?

I recalled that I had been studying 'ancient martial arts' for ten years, just to find my own unique basketball skills, and I had been tortured in the past ten years, but I had never given

up! I recalled that in the face of the siege of the 'Miracle Generation' of Diguang Middle School, I did not choose to give up, and fought until I was exhausted!

Song Cheng's eyes swirled in the Taiji Diagram. The ancient martial arts' full force was unleashed, and a huge beast behind it was slowly revealed.

He's excited, it's roaring, he's excited.

"Roar!"

"What?" Qingfeng's eyes turned to the right, Song Cheng's huge body...

No, it's the huge body behind Song Cheng!