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"I... I, I don't know. Song Cheng did not refuse, nor did he agree, and said an ambiguous answer.
Song Cheng didn't know why, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say.
My heart is beating so fast, why am I nervous
? Am I not affected by negative factors? Why am I moved by Ah Zhe's words?
Is my heart running away
? What am I avoiding? Am I not a person from this world?
Heh, it's really like Kuroko said, I don't speak directly about my inner thoughts...
Song Cheng lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at the pink-haired girl.
"Hee-hee... Chengjun, you didn't refuse~" May looked at Song Cheng with a smile on her face.
Her words are still so gentle...
Heizi then said calmly: "However, I still don't know enough about Song Chengjun..."
Compared to the simple and simple Qingfeng, Song Cheng is as unfathomable as Akaji!
This is the conclusion reached by Kuroko's recent observations.
At this time, when the atmosphere was awkward, Ryota Kuse, Shintaro Midorima, and Atsushi Shihara came from a distance.
Huang Se excitedly beckoned to Song Cheng and the others, "Ah, I found it! Xiao Qingfeng, Xiao Song Cheng! Will you participate in the club activities tomorrow?" Qingfeng
said excitedly: "This kind of thing, then you must participate!"
"Xiao Song Cheng, um... And Kuroko, do you want to participate?
" "Okay!"
"Hmm... It's okay" Song Cheng still didn't come back to his senses, and his tone revealed a feeling of lost soul.
"Ahh
"It's okay... There are some things in my heart that I haven't figured out..."
Song Cheng quietly propped Huang Se's head to the side with his hand.
Aomine pushed Huang Se aside and whispered, "Don't disturb him..."
Atsushi Shihara said his thoughts, "Little guy, are you okay?"
He thought about reaching out and touching Song Cheng's head, trying to comfort him.
Midorima and Aomine stretched out their hands at the same time to block Atsushi Shihara's outstretched hand.
"Ahh What are you going to do!" Atsushi Shihara's tone was fierce.
He was a little angry, why... They want to stop themselves and comfort the little guy!
Midorima and Aomine carried the pressure of Atsushi Shihara and forcibly pushed Atsushi Shihara away.
The three of them were talking about something closely...
Huang Se also hurried over, Kuroko looked at it, and felt that the atmosphere here was also very embarrassing, and hurriedly ran to the place where Aomine and they were.
Then, a few people talked and talked, going farther and farther, farther and farther....
Song Cheng raised his head slightly, he saw that May was not angry about it, and her face was still full of cheerful smiles.
When we first met, she was like that...
"I... I..."
May ran forward, put her slender index finger against Song Cheng's lips, bit her lower lip lightly, and plucked up her courage again: "Chengjun, I'm waiting for you!"
Back home, Song Cheng lay on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling of white flowers.
"Little Basket, you say... Did I really put myself in the middle of nowhere?"
"I always felt that it seemed... I only joined Diguang Middle School because I came to the world of black baskets, and in order to continue to conquer the 'Miracle Generation' of them, I can enjoy the life of a young master... I... I..." Song Cheng's tears fell uncontrollably.
It seems that he has suffered a lot of grievances when he said this.
At this moment, Song Cheng felt a little painful.
This sentence... How could it be said by himself?"
"Report to the host, you can't think like this, Xiaolan thinks that the host really wants to be with everyone." A
3D projection was projected on the ceiling of Song City.
One thing after another...
Song Cheng had just been born, and his shrewd eyeballs were looking around... I am full of longing and yearning for a new life.
Childhood...... Song Cheng, a milk doll, grew up under the meticulous care of his parents.
can see the love for his parents in Song Cheng's eyes.
At the age of six, Song Cheng came into contact with basketball for the first time and showed extreme love for basketball, but he didn't know that this was the basketball world of Kuroko.
At the age of eight, under the distressed gaze of his mother, Song Cheng ran on the basketball court again and again, and when Song Cheng was tired and collapsed on the ground, his mother carried Song Cheng to the house... Carefully wiped the white foam on Song Cheng's feet with iodine.
At the age of ten, Song Cheng had so many smooth basketballs in his hands that he couldn't count them...
"Host, if you don't really love basketball, then why do you want to do it like this? can't you just rely on the system to get into the first army, and you can even say... The host's father has the right to send the host to the First Army.
When Song Cheng was about twelve years old, his parents felt that he should have a real responsibility, so he devoted himself wholeheartedly to his work again.
Song Cheng wanted to say very much... I actually have a lot of money, but because it was given by the system, and because I was too young to have a legitimate way, Song Cheng couldn't say it.
That night, Song Cheng kept running on the basketball court, raising his hands and shooting basketballs.
Running, jumping, hook shots... Running, picking up balls, shooting...
Continuous...... Constantly, never-ending.
Since then, Song Cheng has been very cold on the surface...
The picture directly enters the first day of Diguang Middle School, Song Cheng got to know Qingfeng and May, talking and laughing, as if returning to the smile of his childhood.
Song Cheng has undergone a transformation since then...
The first game, on the basketball court.
Song Cheng knew that he was facing the five people of the 'Miracle Generation', and Song Cheng smiled cheerfully until he struggled to the point of exhaustion.
When it comes to basketball, there's no hint of laziness... Successfully
joining the ranks of the First Army, Song Cheng loved this collective from the bottom of his heart
"Host, haven't you noticed? After you entered Diguang Middle School, you became more gentle and smiled... You've never minded them. "
Host, don't you want to think about it, it's good because you can say it!"
The picture jumps to what Kuroko said today: "Well, and Song Chengjun, although you are very gentle, I feel that sometimes you don't speak directly to your inner thoughts... Your inner thoughts don't show themselves. "
Say it... It's not the host's true thoughts~"
Immediately after that, the projection on the ceiling began to show Song Cheng and May's relationship.
Make breakfast... Photograph... Picnic... Go out on vacation, ride a roller coaster, feed the rabbits, etc....
In fact, Song Cheng never rejected May.
"Host, it's just that I don't want to agree because I feel that I'm not mature enough now!"
Xiao Basket secretly thought: It's really a fan of the authorities, and the bystanders are clear.
"Host, what you really think in your heart is actually for the sake of May..."
"Hey, my dear host, good night!" the little basket waved its little wings, "Hey... Hey, he pulled up the quilt and covered it for Song Cheng.
"Good night... My lovely system. Song Cheng said in a daze, then lay down on the side, and with a kick of his feet forward, the quilt was lifted...
"Congratulations to the host, you have successfully obtained the rainbow-level self-contained talent...""Congratulations to the host, you have a firm will to be promoted to
the rainbow-level!" "Since the host has obtained the rainbow-level self-contained talent
for the first time, complete the hidden mission: the host's strength."
Hosts will be issued: Skill Evolution × 1 (available only in blue and below), Red Skill: Extreme Rhythm, 100 million yen, Master Insight, Master Singer talent. "
"I... I, I don't know. Song Cheng did not refuse, nor did he agree, and said an ambiguous answer.
Song Cheng didn't know why, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say.
My heart is beating so fast, why am I nervous
? Am I not affected by negative factors? Why am I moved by Ah Zhe's words?
Is my heart running away
? What am I avoiding? Am I not a person from this world?
Heh, it's really like Kuroko said, I don't speak directly about my inner thoughts...
Song Cheng lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at the pink-haired girl.
"Hee-hee... Chengjun, you didn't refuse~" May looked at Song Cheng with a smile on her face.
Her words are still so gentle...
Heizi then said calmly: "However, I still don't know enough about Song Chengjun..."
Compared to the simple and simple Qingfeng, Song Cheng is as unfathomable as Akaji!
This is the conclusion reached by Kuroko's recent observations.
At this time, when the atmosphere was awkward, Ryota Kuse, Shintaro Midorima, and Atsushi Shihara came from a distance.
Huang Se excitedly beckoned to Song Cheng and the others, "Ah, I found it! Xiao Qingfeng, Xiao Song Cheng! Will you participate in the club activities tomorrow?" Qingfeng
said excitedly: "This kind of thing, then you must participate!"
"Xiao Song Cheng, um... And Kuroko, do you want to participate?
" "Okay!"
"Hmm... It's okay" Song Cheng still didn't come back to his senses, and his tone revealed a feeling of lost soul.
"Ahh
"It's okay... There are some things in my heart that I haven't figured out..."
Song Cheng quietly propped Huang Se's head to the side with his hand.
Aomine pushed Huang Se aside and whispered, "Don't disturb him..."
Atsushi Shihara said his thoughts, "Little guy, are you okay?"
He thought about reaching out and touching Song Cheng's head, trying to comfort him.
Midorima and Aomine stretched out their hands at the same time to block Atsushi Shihara's outstretched hand.
"Ahh What are you going to do!" Atsushi Shihara's tone was fierce.
He was a little angry, why... They want to stop themselves and comfort the little guy!
Midorima and Aomine carried the pressure of Atsushi Shihara and forcibly pushed Atsushi Shihara away.
The three of them were talking about something closely...
Huang Se also hurried over, Kuroko looked at it, and felt that the atmosphere here was also very embarrassing, and hurriedly ran to the place where Aomine and they were.
Then, a few people talked and talked, going farther and farther, farther and farther....
Song Cheng raised his head slightly, he saw that May was not angry about it, and her face was still full of cheerful smiles.
When we first met, she was like that...
"I... I..."
May ran forward, put her slender index finger against Song Cheng's lips, bit her lower lip lightly, and plucked up her courage again: "Chengjun, I'm waiting for you!"
Back home, Song Cheng lay on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling of white flowers.
"Little Basket, you say... Did I really put myself in the middle of nowhere?"
"I always felt that it seemed... I only joined Diguang Middle School because I came to the world of black baskets, and in order to continue to conquer the 'Miracle Generation' of them, I can enjoy the life of a young master... I... I..." Song Cheng's tears fell uncontrollably.
It seems that he has suffered a lot of grievances when he said this.
At this moment, Song Cheng felt a little painful.
This sentence... How could it be said by himself?"
"Report to the host, you can't think like this, Xiaolan thinks that the host really wants to be with everyone." A
3D projection was projected on the ceiling of Song City.
One thing after another...
Song Cheng had just been born, and his shrewd eyeballs were looking around... I am full of longing and yearning for a new life.
Childhood...... Song Cheng, a milk doll, grew up under the meticulous care of his parents.
can see the love for his parents in Song Cheng's eyes.
At the age of six, Song Cheng came into contact with basketball for the first time and showed extreme love for basketball, but he didn't know that this was the basketball world of Kuroko.
At the age of eight, under the distressed gaze of his mother, Song Cheng ran on the basketball court again and again, and when Song Cheng was tired and collapsed on the ground, his mother carried Song Cheng to the house... Carefully wiped the white foam on Song Cheng's feet with iodine.
At the age of ten, Song Cheng had so many smooth basketballs in his hands that he couldn't count them...
"Host, if you don't really love basketball, then why do you want to do it like this? can't you just rely on the system to get into the first army, and you can even say... The host's father has the right to send the host to the First Army.
When Song Cheng was about twelve years old, his parents felt that he should have a real responsibility, so he devoted himself wholeheartedly to his work again.
Song Cheng wanted to say very much... I actually have a lot of money, but because it was given by the system, and because I was too young to have a legitimate way, Song Cheng couldn't say it.
That night, Song Cheng kept running on the basketball court, raising his hands and shooting basketballs.
Running, jumping, hook shots... Running, picking up balls, shooting...
Continuous...... Constantly, never-ending.
Since then, Song Cheng has been very cold on the surface...
The picture directly enters the first day of Diguang Middle School, Song Cheng got to know Qingfeng and May, talking and laughing, as if returning to the smile of his childhood.
Song Cheng has undergone a transformation since then...
The first game, on the basketball court.
Song Cheng knew that he was facing the five people of the 'Miracle Generation', and Song Cheng smiled cheerfully until he struggled to the point of exhaustion.
When it comes to basketball, there's no hint of laziness... Successfully
joining the ranks of the First Army, Song Cheng loved this collective from the bottom of his heart
"Host, haven't you noticed? After you entered Diguang Middle School, you became more gentle and smiled... You've never minded them. "
Host, don't you want to think about it, it's good because you can say it!"
The picture jumps to what Kuroko said today: "Well, and Song Chengjun, although you are very gentle, I feel that sometimes you don't speak directly to your inner thoughts... Your inner thoughts don't show themselves. "
Say it... It's not the host's true thoughts~"
Immediately after that, the projection on the ceiling began to show Song Cheng and May's relationship.
Make breakfast... Photograph... Picnic... Go out on vacation, ride a roller coaster, feed the rabbits, etc....
In fact, Song Cheng never rejected May.
"Host, it's just that I don't want to agree because I feel that I'm not mature enough now!"
Xiao Basket secretly thought: It's really a fan of the authorities, and the bystanders are clear.
"Host, what you really think in your heart is actually for the sake of May..."
"Hey, my dear host, good night!" the little basket waved its little wings, "Hey... Hey, he pulled up the quilt and covered it for Song Cheng.
"Good night... My lovely system. Song Cheng said in a daze, then lay down on the side, and with a kick of his feet forward, the quilt was lifted...
"Congratulations to the host, you have successfully obtained the rainbow-level self-contained talent...""Congratulations to the host, you have a firm will to be promoted to
the rainbow-level!" "Since the host has obtained the rainbow-level self-contained talent
for the first time, complete the hidden mission: the host's strength."
Hosts will be issued: Skill Evolution × 1 (available only in blue and below), Red Skill: Extreme Rhythm, 100 million yen, Master Insight, Master Singer talent. "
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