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

Song Cheng seemed to feel something, and raised his head to meet Qingfeng's gaze.

Qingfeng's gaze collided with Song Cheng's gaze, intertwining in the air, as if there was a thunderbolt exploding in it.

"Let's go, as you wish!" Song Cheng said first.

Suddenly, Qingfeng frowned when he heard it, and he was stunned in place.

I didn't seem to tell Song Cheng what I was going to do, did I feel like he knew what I was going to say next.

When Qingfeng looked at Song Cheng again, Song Cheng had already walked towards the basketball court.

"Rub, wait for me!" Aomine hurriedly picked up various items, tidied them up, and ran towards the basketball court.

As soon as Aomine stepped inside, he placed his belongings next to where May was sitting.

Aomine pulled out the basketball he had prepared from his satchel.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time!

Aomine wanted to win in his heart, but he didn't want the final result to be his own victory.

It's contradictory, but Aomine does feel that way.

When Song Cheng and Qingfeng were opposed, Song Cheng's pale blue eyes stared at Qingfeng, burning with a swaying flame.

Song Cheng looked at Qingfeng holding the ball opposite, his feet were steady, and his hands were open.

What does it matter if you lose?

Admitting defeat, it's a big deal to try to catch up!

At this moment, he no longer chooses to escape.

"Bang bang..."Aomine dribbled on the spot, his eyes became sharp, and his expression became indifferent.

May was a little worried, "

Ah Da...", this feeling

- it seems, the distance from Ah Da is getting farther and farther away, on

the court, Aomine leaned forward sharply, and the basketball was thrown to the ground at will.

Without the slightest temptation, Qingfeng burst out with astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the left side of Song Cheng.

Song Cheng took a step to the left -

suddenly his heartbeat accelerated slightly, and a new feeling burst out.

As Song Cheng took this step to defend Qingfeng, the glass blocking Song Cheng shattered and completely collapsed.

Standing on the spot and watching, 'Song Cheng' took a step forward, the threshold of the bronze gate was gone, and it continued to move forward without hindrance.

Song Cheng stood proudly in the bronze gate, standing side by side with a sturdy young man.

At this time, there were only two people standing in the bronze gate, overlooking the people climbing below.

"Bang bang bang!" a series of basketball sounds resounded on the court.

Because Song Cheng reacted quickly, he stopped in front of Qingfeng, and at the same time reached out to interfere with Qingfeng's extreme dribbling.

Aomine had to break through the emergency stop, dribble under his crotch, and then accelerate the dribble to increase his rhythm to prevent Song Cheng from intercepting.

Qingfeng continued to show off the operation, the corners of his mouth inadvertently hooked slightly, and his eyes revealed incomparable fanaticism.

It's been a long time since I've felt it...

It's a sense of being evenly matched.

Aomine's feet jerked out to the right front at the same time, and then his feet retracted, his hands slightly bent.

Song Cheng instantly sensed that this was ready to shoot at any time!

Aomine had a sixth sense beyond ordinary people, and he could see small changes in his movements and deduce the opponent's motives in advance.

At the moment when Song Cheng's left hand waved slightly, Qingfeng waved down with one hand, and the basketball fell to the ground with a crisp "bang".

Aomine's body suddenly broke through to the right, and his galloping body was like a wild horse that had escaped the leash.

"Okay, that's enough!" In

an instant, he had come to the inside position, and in this range, no one would be able to stop the fully awakened Aomine's irregular shooting at this time.

"Song Cheng, I'll take it the first time!" Qingfeng wanted to dunk violently with one hand.

Song Cheng's eyes froze.

How can you know if you don't try!

Song Cheng's leg muscles bounced and jumped, and his big hand slammed into the basketball in Qingfeng's hand.

Qingfeng smiled coldly, the hand holding the ball suddenly put down, and Song Cheng had already pounced.

Song Cheng forcibly turned slightly to the right, and stretched out his other hand.

May holds a large doll with her chin resting on the duck's head.

She looked at the situation on the field with a nervous expression, so nervous that one hand kept kneading the wings of the duck doll.

On the field, just when Song Cheng was about to win.

"Huh!?"

Song Cheng was a little shocked.

At this time, Qingfeng actually continued to stretch his hand back, his body leaned forward slightly in the air, and then his wrist shrugged into the air.

"Give me... Enter!"

The basketball crossed from behind Qingfeng, drew an arc and just grazed Song Cheng's palm in the air to hit the rebound.

The basketball didn't pop out, as if listening to Qingfeng's words, it grazed the net and fell.

Aomine's irregular shot was more subtle than before.

Song Cheng jumped out and landed outside the boundary.

The position where Aomine jumped and landed was not visible to the naked eye, and Aomine's entire body was like a cylinder that jumped in place and then fell.

"Ah, this is a failure!" Song Cheng said, but the fighting spirit burning in his eyes became more and more intense.

Facing Qingfeng again, Qingfeng stood a meter away, and muttered in a slightly deep voice: "I'm a little upset!"

Song Cheng held the basketball.

Feel the slight rapid beating of your heart.

Why is it so hot?

It turns out that I am on fire!!

Song Cheng suddenly broke through to the right side of Qingfeng in an instant, and Qingfeng blocked in front of Song Cheng in an instant, perfectly blocking Song Cheng's offensive line.

Song Cheng immediately dragged his steps to a sharp stop, and Qingfeng looked at Song Cheng in place, his eyes constantly scanning.

Drag the step to stop suddenly

?Is it to prepare to shoot!?Aomine

leaned forward slightly as he thought, and his center of gravity immediately shifted forward a little.

Song Cheng's rhythm changed, and the ball protector swung back, and immediately kicked the ground to start and continue to break to the right.

All the movements are done without any thought, and they are done in an instant.

Aomine's feet rubbed together, his body turned backwards, and he instantly rushed to the inside line.

Song Cheng jumped back, one hand already raised high.

"Ahh Ahh

Qingfeng also jumped up, stopped in front of Song Cheng, held the basketball with one hand, and pushed forward with his elbow.

Their arms were shaking, as if two tigers were fighting each other.

Playing with each other, no one intends to give up.

Qingfeng -

In terms of momentum and strength, I won't lose to you!

Song Cheng's clear blue pupils were drowned out by a bright red light, and his whole body was even more excited.

The wild burst out, and the fat panda maintained the same movements as Song Cheng.

The mouth was wide open, as if roaring.