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Song Cheng didn't pay much attention to what he said, and waved his hand to open his outstretched arm.

He said calmly: "No, 1v1, three goals will decide the winner, as for my name..."

Then he said word by word firmly: "You don't deserve to know!"

Song Cheng stared at Kento Koyama and looked at him!

Even if he looked up, the momentum that was faintly emanating from his back at this moment completely suppressed Kento Koyama.

The eyes that were like a lion looking down at its prey made Kento Koyama stagger back half a step.

His expression became solemn.

This kid... is very wrong! Compared with Yijun, he is only stronger, not weaker.

He knew that his momentum was completely defeated, which had some impact on the next 1v1.

He immediately said: "Okay! That's it." The tone was not as arrogant as before.

This guy's momentum can't be suppressed anymore.

Carefully look at Song Cheng's appearance.

He searched for the first team members of the academy in his mind, but there was no such person at all.

You know, the people who can enter the first team are very terrifying, and they are very different from the second team.

Especially those guys, they have been in the first team for a few days and their strength has improved rapidly.

In the first game, they showed their power and amazing strength.

I remember that there was a report later saying that it was called...

The Miracle Generation.

When he thought of this, he relaxed.

As long as it is not those people, it will be fine.

After all, he is a member of the second team of Teiko Junior High School, and he can be said to be the dominant existence in this area.

"Hu——" Kento Koyama took a long breath and adjusted his posture.

"This kid is so arrogant."

"When it starts, the boss can shake him at will! He will cry."

"Just wait and see the show, Kento Koyama is a one-on-one expert, and he is also one of the best in the second team." Several people sitting on the chairs whispered.

Kento Koyama has adjusted himself.

With a smile on his face, he threw the basketball in his hand to Song Cheng.

He crossed his hands and got ready.

His meaning was very clear, let Song Cheng take the first move!

Song Cheng took the basketball and shook his silver hair.

Since the other party underestimated him.

Then...

Song Cheng's eyes were focused and he didn't waste time.

He slapped the basketball on the spot, dribbled the ball between his legs, and turned around.

He ran to the left suddenly, his steps were light and swift, and he did it in one go, which was pleasing to the eye.

Kento Koyama also reacted quickly, using his left foot to follow Song Cheng closely, and his huge body blocked Song Cheng in front of him.

He still had that smug smile on his face.

He slowly shouted: "Boy, you want to break through me like this? You're still a little tender."

His mighty body pressed tightly against Song Cheng, and his hands were open to block Song Cheng on both sides.

Song Cheng looked at Kento Koyama, but didn't pay attention to his expression. He was always paying attention to the changes in Kento Koyama's movements.

In his eyes, Kento Koyama's movements became slower and more obvious, and the specific information of his opponent emerged in his mind.

He knew that this was the effect of the 'Rebellious Divine Eyes' given by the system. (It can slow down the surrounding things and see through the things in front of you for a short analysis.)

He lowered his body, dribbled the ball back and forth under his crotch, and shook his hands continuously.

Song Cheng's eyes condensed.

Now!

Then he took a slight step to the right, changed his posture, and quickly pulled the basketball from behind to the left, leaning over and sprinting to the left.

Song Cheng dribbled the ball and broke through from Kento Koyama's left.

Kento Koyama's first reaction was to intercept to the right, but he looked at Song Cheng who suddenly changed direction and rushed from the left.

He shouted in his heart: Oops! It's too late.

Of course, he was not discouraged.

His feet rubbed against the ground, making a friction sound, and he quickly turned around and chased Song Cheng, trying to steal the ball.

Looking at Song Cheng who was dribbling across the line not far in front of him, Kento Koyama found that he could not catch up.

This guy!

How could he run so fast while dribbling? ?

When Kento Koyama ran to the inside, there was a loud "bang". At this moment, Song Cheng had already jumped and thrown the basketball into the basket.

Song Cheng shook his arms, ignored Kento Koyama who was standing beside him, and walked past him to the midfield.

When he passed Kento Koyama, he whispered: "One ball." His eyes revealed indifference and coldness.

Naturally, Kento Koyama could hear it, and this sentence of one ball seemed extremely harsh.

Kento Koyama stood in the inside with a solemn expression, staring at Song Cheng with a slightly ferocious look.

"No way! Kento Koyama got passed?"

"How... is this possible?"

"This guy is quite strong."

"Could it be that the boss was careless..."

The four of them were all surprised and at a loss. They could never have imagined that Kento Koyama would be passed by an unknown boy.

"Wow... so... so strong! So awesome!" The bullied high school student was a little bit adored.He looked at Song Cheng with respect.

He was determined to become as strong as Song Cheng!

Kento Koyama picked up the basketball on the ground and stood in front of Song Cheng again.

He said angrily: "Boy, I admit that you have something, but I won't let you score again!"

He finished speaking.

With a "boom", Kento Koyama was very fast, without any fancy moves, and dribbled past Song Cheng in an instant.

He found that Song Cheng did not catch up.

He broke through him!

Looking at the basket in front of him, his fighting spirit was rekindled in his heart.

Next, it's my home court.

This ball, take it for me!

He shouted excitedly "Ah...Ah!" and dribbled forward, wanting to dunk on a fast break.

In response to Song Cheng.

Kento Koyama, who was still running in front, did not notice that an arm behind him had quietly hit him from the side of his waist.

With a "pop".

The younger brothers watching the game not far away stood up in surprise.

Kento Koyama's expression froze instantly, and he turned his head to look at Song Cheng who stretched out his arm to steal the ball behind him.

At this time, Song Cheng's arm was still stretched out.

This is impossible!

He was clearly shaken by me.

How... could he appear here.

"Dong... Dongdong" the basketball rolled to the ground with a sound.

The moment Kento Koyama passed by, Song Cheng's figure was like a snake, seizing the opportunity to interrupt his dribbling from behind him.

The two people on the court no longer made any other movements.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, only the sweat on Kento Koyama's forehead slid across his cheeks, proving that time was still passing.

The four younger brothers opened their mouths in surprise at the same time and shouted: "Ah??!"

Not far away from the basketball court, two people stood there at some point.

The gentle breeze blew across the girl's cheeks, blowing up her shawl hair.

She raised her hand slightly to brush her hair and looked at the man beside her.

The man crossed his hands and stared at the direction of the basketball court, his eyes bright and clear.

It's just that his skin is a little dark (bronze).

They witnessed the second bullfight between Song Cheng and Kento Koyama.

"Ada, the fight was very intense." The pink-haired girl pointed at the basketball court with one hand, turned her head and looked at the dark-skinned young man next to her.

"Of course I saw it!" Qingfeng Daihui replied impatiently, his eyes fixed on Song Cheng.

The speed, skills and timing of the steal just now are all indispensable.

And he can feel Song Cheng's unique ball skills, which feel like a samurai holding a sword to fight, elegant and brave.

He is very strong... definitely stronger than those guys in the first army!

This made him very excited.

Qingfeng Daihui stood with his hands in his pockets, looking at the unique posture of the silver-haired boy, and muttered to himself: "I really can't wait to have a fight with him."

Momoi Mayu pouted lightly and glared at Qingfeng Daihui.

A-Da is so annoying!

How dare he ignore me.

She just complained a little, but didn't really care.

Then she looked at the silver-haired boy and smiled.

It seems that he successfully inspired A-Da's fighting spirit.

The two of them were childhood sweethearts.

Tao Jing Satsuki naturally understood A-Da's mood at the moment, he always seemed like an immature child.

Seeing the battle on the field about to end.

"The winner is determined! You can go now." Qingfeng Daiki took Tao Jing Satsuki's hand and walked in from the door.

His expression was a little anxious, and his impulsive desire was undoubtedly revealed.