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

Midorima paused for a moment, smiled knowingly, and slowly spoke: "Sagittarius will bring good luck to Cancer!" Song

Cheng said "Oh?", and then said: "Is it my Sagittarius who brings you good luck, or is it that Akaji guy who brings you good luck?"

Midorima replied casually, his gaze staring straight at Song Cheng.

As if there was no deception in his eyes... On the contrary, there was tenacity in his eyes!

, the arrogant Midorima snorted coldly, and then turned his head away.

At this time, Midorima's heart: At the first glance of you, the morning divination said that you would be a very interesting person...

Song Cheng, you are really an interesting person!

It made Song Cheng, who was still sitting in the chair, stunned.

Huh, it's strange.,I don't seem to have offended Midorima.,Why is this all of a sudden...

On the corridor of the campus teaching building, a man and a woman walked side by side, the heroic posture of the man and the youth and beauty of the woman.

"Hello, I finally understand the Chinese idiom of 'talented and beautiful'!" "

It's a pity, Song Chengjun has someone he likes... However, I am still

a fan of Song Chengjun!" "What? you too, I am also a fan

of Song Cheng!" The reason is that the arrival of Song Cheng in the first grade, who is handsome, caused Song Cheng to immediately rank up in the school grass position in the appearance association, attracting a large number of 'true love fans'.

May walked a little nervously, and her two hands twisted and flicked the long skirt she was wearing.

What to do, to measure the size of Song Cheng... It's so close.

As she thought, the two of them had already arrived in a room.

Lonely men and widows in the same room... There was a constant noise coming from inside.

"Wow, May! What are you doing, why do you look absent-minded! Hurry up..."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Sorry, here it is. "

Okay, it's that May is measuring the size of Song Cheng, so that Song Cheng can customize an exclusive jersey.

A few days later -

walking on the road, Song Cheng turned on the system as he walked.

"Little basket, I remember that the seven days are up, let's have a lottery.

"Okay, host, please wait. "

Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining the Blue Turntable.

Song Cheng lost interest for a moment, and said silently: "Draw it."

Song Cheng didn't bother to look at what was on the blue turntable, with his current gaze, only orange and above he took a fancy to it.

The main reason is that Song Cheng's current skills have reached the peak, and if he wants to go to the next level, he can only draw high-level talents in the system.

Or something rainbow!

" Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Blue Talent: Latent Endurance (when the host is exhausted, it stimulates some latent qualities so that the host can perform a burst!) "

Hmm?

It's useful to see what this does.

This kind of skill that can play a role at the last moment is not bad, but the level is lower.

You must know that often a small outburst at the last moment can also determine the final victory!

Entering the Diguang Academy, Song Cheng walked into the classroom with breakfast as usual.

After the three of them quickly settled it...

May slowly took out an unopened sportswear from the drawer, "Na, the customized jersey was delivered, so I'll bring it~" A smile hooked the corner of his mouth.

"Give!" handed to Song Cheng with his sportswear in both hands.

Song Cheng took it with both hands and said with a slight smile: "Thank you very much!

Qingfeng interjected again at this time, hugged Song Cheng's neck, and said, "Go to the field to play! It's been a semester, and we haven't played again for a long time." "

No, don't!" Song Cheng rejected Qingfeng again.

"Jingle bell...", the class bell rang, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Aomine was very bored during class and put a ballpoint pen between his upper lip and nose, and the ballpoint pen was held by Aomine without falling.

"Smack!" a piece of chalk landed on Aomine's head.

Aomine scratched his head, then placed the ballpoint pen on his desk.

After the teacher's attention was shifted, he muttered slightly: "It's so boring, it's even more boring to be discovered by the teacher when I do small movements..."

Damn, this bastard is asleep! The teacher actually ignored it

! It's outrageous! What's

more, this guy either sleeps or sleeps in class every day, and the key is that his grades can always be in the top three.

Thinking about these Qingfeng makes me angry.

Why are my grades so bad

! Xiao Tao's good grades are understandable, but she is serious about studying, and she doesn't understand this forcing Qingfeng very much!

Momoi May has been approached by Akaji many times recently, and I heard that it is to collect information or something.

Song Cheng and Qingfeng walked side by side...

Aomine pointed to the field court in front of him, where five teenagers were competing for basketball, all trying to shoot and play by themselves.

There are even people who dribble and stand outside the three-point line, and there are two people who used to go directly to the basketball.

Followed by... The basketball fell to the ground, and several people swarmed to grab it.

"Song Cheng, look at that... I really miss the time when I used to play basketball with that group of adults. "

Qingfeng, if you want to go over and try it, just go over and play for a while, and by the way, teach them that basketball is not like this.

Qingfeng smiled cheerfully and gave Song Cheng a thumbs up, "That's what I mean... You still know me!" The

two walked in, and Song Cheng sat directly on the bench, letting Qingfeng teach alone.

With Qingfeng's current strength, it is completely enough.

"Hey, hey... Basketball isn't like that~" The words turned, and his eyes froze, "Or, let me teach you!?"

"Who is this person? So arrogant

!" "We don't play basketball very well, let's go! Basketball is for you, if you are good, you will perform one!"

"Qingfeng! You are looked down upon by others!" Song Cheng didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and teased Qingfeng on the side.

"Shut up!" Qingfeng yelled at Song Cheng to shut up, then turned his head back to the group of teenagers and said, "Then show me!"

As soon as the words fell, Qingfeng's body fell to the side, and then accelerated the dribble and rushed over.

The teenagers on the opposite side didn't react at all, and they were still standing in place.

Someone spoke: "Damn, what's going on?" "

Come here, he's already broken through to the inside line!" Aomine

didn't panic at all in the face of the two jumps, leaned back, pushed his hands forward, and threw the basketball high.

The two didn't bounce enough. The hand couldn't touch the basketball that Aomine threw at all.

They were terrified.

When

the two of them landed, the basketball just went in.

At this time, the five teenagers were no longer arrogant, on the contrary, they looked at Qingfeng with longing in their eyes.

Outside the basketball court, a handsome teenager yawned and said to himself, "Ahhh It's boring. "

Everything you do is something you can learn as soon as you learn...

Hearing someone talking inside, his eyes subconsciously skimmed over to look.

I just saw Aomine's chic backward shooting.