Qingfeng closed his eyes and opened them again, feeling the magnificent momentum on Song Cheng's body.
It's this thing again, and the body seems to have gotten bigger!
At this moment, Qingfeng noticed that Song Cheng's strength was getting bigger and bigger.
Aomine's arm trembled even more.
I saw the direction of the basketball gradually shift towards the basket.
Damn, no!
Aomine's right hand shifted outward, and his body in mid-air fell back slightly...
Song Cheng's big hand slapped down instantly.
"Bang!"
Song Cheng's palm directly grabbed the basket, and then immediately let go.
The basketball is already in the hoop.
Qingfeng gave a thumbs up to Song Cheng after landing on the ground, and smiled at Song Cheng: "Perfect attack!" The dark eyes shone brightly.
Song Cheng looked up.
At this time, Aomine's smile looked straightforward and cheerful.
Song Cheng suddenly felt that he had seen that Qingfeng again, the first grade laughing and running on the court.
At that time, he loved basketball infinitely, and his eyes were so bright that they could reflect the light of the clouds and the sky.
"Hey, hey..."Song Cheng also smiled.
As I watched the game in May, I noticed the changes in Aomine.
Ah Da...
Now he seems to have regained the cheerfulness he once had.
The corners of May's mouth rose slightly, and she muttered, "Chengjun, all this has to be because of you." "
On the field, the two were opposed.
Qingfeng's rhythm accelerated and directly broke through Song Cheng, and the ghostly control of the ball was vivid.
Song Cheng could understand in his eyes that Qingfeng was preparing to break through, but his body was still a beat slower and did not take a horizontal step.
Song Cheng turned around and quickly ran back to the inside line, opposing Qingfeng again.
Aomine turned around in a sideways step on the inside, pretending to throw a false throw.
When Song Cheng made a palm up to make a capping action...
Qingfeng immediately stepped up to pick the blue.
Song Cheng just watched Qingfeng cross himself and go to the basket.
"It's... It's full of oppression!"
With the entry of Qingfeng's ball, Song Cheng's heart beat slowed down.
With a rhythmic beat.
"Plop... Plop" brought a strong sense to Song Cheng.
A silvery glow gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Go on!" Song Cheng said as he picked up the basketball that had fallen on the ground.
Again, opposites.
Song Cheng first made the 'three threats', choosing between transportation and investment.
Qingfeng's footsteps were steady, his eyes were fixed on Song Cheng, and he didn't make any other movements.
Obviously, this simple temptation will not affect Aomine, or pose a threat to Aomine.
Song Cheng suddenly leaned forward and slapped down with his right hand, the basketball bounced as if it had been drawn in a circle, and at the same time his right foot stepped forward.
Aomine's eyes froze, he reacted quickly, and took a step sideways.
Song Cheng then immediately made a reverse crotch drop, and accelerated with both feet to break through to the left side.
Qingfeng could see Song Cheng's next move.
Grinning.
In an instant, he blocked in front of Song Cheng again, and the black panther phantom behind Qingfeng stared at Song Cheng with vertical pupils.
Feeling that Song Cheng had no choice, Qingfeng reached out and prepared to slap the basketball in Song Cheng's hand.
Song Cheng's eyes flashed with a red light, and the momentum of Tai Chi turned.
Tighten your body and raise your center of gravity.
Just like dancing a ballet, he changed direction and turned around to break through from the right side of Aomine.
"Oh?" Aomine was taken aback.
It's weird.
Didn't see any signs of Song Cheng breaking through to the right just now?
Song Cheng raised his hand and jumped, just about to dunk the basketball into it...
At this time, Qingfeng's figure appeared in mid-air, bouncing higher than Song Cheng's.
He jumped behind Song Cheng, one hand raised to hit the ball out of bounds.
What?,
Aomine's brows furrowed.
At this time, Song Cheng actually learned from Qingfeng to put down the basketball.
"Don't think about it!" Qingfeng's figure turned sideways in mid-air, and his other hand roared directly towards the hand that Song Cheng had put down.
Song Cheng saw Qingfeng's movements.
It's a pity, I'm not learning from you.
Swap the basketball from behind your back to your other hand in mid-air.
Hook up for a layup, and the basketball draws a crescent moon in the air.
The basketball smashed into the hoop and spun around two or three times, and finally it was drawn into the net.
After Aomine landed, he felt the excitement that he had not felt for a long time at this moment.
Qingfeng touched his left wrist with his right hand, and said to Song Cheng in a deep voice, "I'm going to be serious next!" The
electric light in his eyes began to flicker, as if it were substance.
Song Cheng smiled slightly, bursting with passion.
The red electric light in his eyes also began to flicker. (Qingfeng's current state of the zone can be entered at any time, but Song Cheng entered the zone state because of the desire aroused by Qingfeng)
"Please stop the next behavior..." A voice sounded in his head.
But now, how could Song Cheng stop entering the state at this moment.
He naturally understood what kind of impact his body would have when he opened the zone now.
But as Coach Platinum said: young people's bodies, as long as they don't die, can continue to practice.
Because of my love for basketball, respect for my opponents, and determination to win!
"I can accept defeat, but I can't accept giving up." Song Cheng never thought of backing down.
He had woken up.
If you want to be strong, you must not bypass the thorns that stand in your way, nor can you avoid the washing of wind and rain...
——
The stadium under the sunset, the battlefield of blood and sweat.
The sound of basketballs crashing on the ground is pleasant.
Basketball is flying on the court, passion is on the court, and vitality is being released.
The chase between blue and silver.
Qingfeng and Song Cheng's rapid figures wandered back and forth.
It was an indescribable matchup.
The final result was 9 points for Song Cheng, and Aomine was originally 8 points, and he took the lead in the last ball to score 10 points to win the game.
At this time, the final outcome is no longer important in the minds of the two.
After Song Cheng withdrew from the zone, his heartbeat also returned to normal.
Qingfeng looked at Song Cheng.
Luckily, you...
He also understands why he was contradictory to his worries.
He wants to win, because he wants to use all his strength to win Song Cheng.
Instead of after he entered the state, he was faced with Song Cheng's helpless posture and look of abandonment.
He didn't want to... I didn't want to see this kind of look on Song Cheng's face.
If anything
, I remembered the dejected expressions of those in the pre-selection of the whole school, and the referee said from time to time: "No one can stop the 'ace' Aomine!".
The basketball in his hand was like a tool, and he no longer felt his love for basketball on the court.
Maybe he's going to have a breakdown and he's going to lose his love for basketball.
Song Cheng said goodbye to Aomine May and returned home.
That's how the day of leisure passes.
There is still one month left in the summer vacation.
Song Cheng was optimistic about the time and understood that it was time to go to Diguang Middle School next.
This summer vacation is only one month for all the players in the basketball club.
Because of the National Middle School Basketball Conference in August, Coach Platinum organized everyone to gather at the Diguang Basketball Club when there was still one month left.
Complete the last month of devilish training!
It's this thing again, and the body seems to have gotten bigger!
At this moment, Qingfeng noticed that Song Cheng's strength was getting bigger and bigger.
Aomine's arm trembled even more.
I saw the direction of the basketball gradually shift towards the basket.
Damn, no!
Aomine's right hand shifted outward, and his body in mid-air fell back slightly...
Song Cheng's big hand slapped down instantly.
"Bang!"
Song Cheng's palm directly grabbed the basket, and then immediately let go.
The basketball is already in the hoop.
Qingfeng gave a thumbs up to Song Cheng after landing on the ground, and smiled at Song Cheng: "Perfect attack!" The dark eyes shone brightly.
Song Cheng looked up.
At this time, Aomine's smile looked straightforward and cheerful.
Song Cheng suddenly felt that he had seen that Qingfeng again, the first grade laughing and running on the court.
At that time, he loved basketball infinitely, and his eyes were so bright that they could reflect the light of the clouds and the sky.
"Hey, hey..."Song Cheng also smiled.
As I watched the game in May, I noticed the changes in Aomine.
Ah Da...
Now he seems to have regained the cheerfulness he once had.
The corners of May's mouth rose slightly, and she muttered, "Chengjun, all this has to be because of you." "
On the field, the two were opposed.
Qingfeng's rhythm accelerated and directly broke through Song Cheng, and the ghostly control of the ball was vivid.
Song Cheng could understand in his eyes that Qingfeng was preparing to break through, but his body was still a beat slower and did not take a horizontal step.
Song Cheng turned around and quickly ran back to the inside line, opposing Qingfeng again.
Aomine turned around in a sideways step on the inside, pretending to throw a false throw.
When Song Cheng made a palm up to make a capping action...
Qingfeng immediately stepped up to pick the blue.
Song Cheng just watched Qingfeng cross himself and go to the basket.
"It's... It's full of oppression!"
With the entry of Qingfeng's ball, Song Cheng's heart beat slowed down.
With a rhythmic beat.
"Plop... Plop" brought a strong sense to Song Cheng.
A silvery glow gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Go on!" Song Cheng said as he picked up the basketball that had fallen on the ground.
Again, opposites.
Song Cheng first made the 'three threats', choosing between transportation and investment.
Qingfeng's footsteps were steady, his eyes were fixed on Song Cheng, and he didn't make any other movements.
Obviously, this simple temptation will not affect Aomine, or pose a threat to Aomine.
Song Cheng suddenly leaned forward and slapped down with his right hand, the basketball bounced as if it had been drawn in a circle, and at the same time his right foot stepped forward.
Aomine's eyes froze, he reacted quickly, and took a step sideways.
Song Cheng then immediately made a reverse crotch drop, and accelerated with both feet to break through to the left side.
Qingfeng could see Song Cheng's next move.
Grinning.
In an instant, he blocked in front of Song Cheng again, and the black panther phantom behind Qingfeng stared at Song Cheng with vertical pupils.
Feeling that Song Cheng had no choice, Qingfeng reached out and prepared to slap the basketball in Song Cheng's hand.
Song Cheng's eyes flashed with a red light, and the momentum of Tai Chi turned.
Tighten your body and raise your center of gravity.
Just like dancing a ballet, he changed direction and turned around to break through from the right side of Aomine.
"Oh?" Aomine was taken aback.
It's weird.
Didn't see any signs of Song Cheng breaking through to the right just now?
Song Cheng raised his hand and jumped, just about to dunk the basketball into it...
At this time, Qingfeng's figure appeared in mid-air, bouncing higher than Song Cheng's.
He jumped behind Song Cheng, one hand raised to hit the ball out of bounds.
What?,
Aomine's brows furrowed.
At this time, Song Cheng actually learned from Qingfeng to put down the basketball.
"Don't think about it!" Qingfeng's figure turned sideways in mid-air, and his other hand roared directly towards the hand that Song Cheng had put down.
Song Cheng saw Qingfeng's movements.
It's a pity, I'm not learning from you.
Swap the basketball from behind your back to your other hand in mid-air.
Hook up for a layup, and the basketball draws a crescent moon in the air.
The basketball smashed into the hoop and spun around two or three times, and finally it was drawn into the net.
After Aomine landed, he felt the excitement that he had not felt for a long time at this moment.
Qingfeng touched his left wrist with his right hand, and said to Song Cheng in a deep voice, "I'm going to be serious next!" The
electric light in his eyes began to flicker, as if it were substance.
Song Cheng smiled slightly, bursting with passion.
The red electric light in his eyes also began to flicker. (Qingfeng's current state of the zone can be entered at any time, but Song Cheng entered the zone state because of the desire aroused by Qingfeng)
"Please stop the next behavior..." A voice sounded in his head.
But now, how could Song Cheng stop entering the state at this moment.
He naturally understood what kind of impact his body would have when he opened the zone now.
But as Coach Platinum said: young people's bodies, as long as they don't die, can continue to practice.
Because of my love for basketball, respect for my opponents, and determination to win!
"I can accept defeat, but I can't accept giving up." Song Cheng never thought of backing down.
He had woken up.
If you want to be strong, you must not bypass the thorns that stand in your way, nor can you avoid the washing of wind and rain...
——
The stadium under the sunset, the battlefield of blood and sweat.
The sound of basketballs crashing on the ground is pleasant.
Basketball is flying on the court, passion is on the court, and vitality is being released.
The chase between blue and silver.
Qingfeng and Song Cheng's rapid figures wandered back and forth.
It was an indescribable matchup.
The final result was 9 points for Song Cheng, and Aomine was originally 8 points, and he took the lead in the last ball to score 10 points to win the game.
At this time, the final outcome is no longer important in the minds of the two.
After Song Cheng withdrew from the zone, his heartbeat also returned to normal.
Qingfeng looked at Song Cheng.
Luckily, you...
He also understands why he was contradictory to his worries.
He wants to win, because he wants to use all his strength to win Song Cheng.
Instead of after he entered the state, he was faced with Song Cheng's helpless posture and look of abandonment.
He didn't want to... I didn't want to see this kind of look on Song Cheng's face.
If anything
, I remembered the dejected expressions of those in the pre-selection of the whole school, and the referee said from time to time: "No one can stop the 'ace' Aomine!".
The basketball in his hand was like a tool, and he no longer felt his love for basketball on the court.
Maybe he's going to have a breakdown and he's going to lose his love for basketball.
Song Cheng said goodbye to Aomine May and returned home.
That's how the day of leisure passes.
There is still one month left in the summer vacation.
Song Cheng was optimistic about the time and understood that it was time to go to Diguang Middle School next.
This summer vacation is only one month for all the players in the basketball club.
Because of the National Middle School Basketball Conference in August, Coach Platinum organized everyone to gather at the Diguang Basketball Club when there was still one month left.
Complete the last month of devilish training!
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