The muscular man threw a punch, and Song Cheng moved slightly, feeling the wind from the fist blowing from the side.

Song Cheng's silver hair fluttered.

Then Song Cheng's whole body coordinated, his eyes became sharp, and at this moment he looked like an ancient martial arts master, with an ultimate martial artist who looked down on the world.

He put his hands together and pushed forward, first slowly and then quickly, accompanied by a humming sound when exerting force, to achieve the unity of inside and outside.

The "extreme" meaning cleverly changed to the extreme, and the punching movement was fierce and explosive.

The whole body's momentum burst out!

The muscular man was directly slapped away, and he leaned back as if he couldn't use any strength.

He fell to the ground with a "thump"...

The people surrounding Song Cheng looked at each other, and finally nodded to each other.

"Ah! We have many people, what are we afraid of, charge!"

Several people swarmed up, and the "rebellious divine pupils" in Song Cheng's eyes saw the opponent's weaknesses clearly.

Close combat techniques of hitting, collapsing, squeezing, and leaning were performed among the crowd...

Song Cheng looked relaxed, his elegant figure dancing among the crowd, and his casual movements were calm and natural, as if he had already mastered these moves in his heart.

Hui Qi was dumbfounded, and his mind was in a state of confusion.

Song Cheng, when he started fighting, his eyes were filled with layers of "murderous intent", even if he looked as graceful and moving as dancing waltz, but every move and every style seemed to be filled with "murderous intent"!

There were wails from time to time at the scene, and in Hui Qi's eyes, only Song Cheng was still standing.

The group of people he brought were lying on the ground, squatting on the ground, or lying on the ground.

"Go away..." Song Cheng's voice was not loud, but in the ears of the group of people, it was like a clear sky rising, making people feel comfortable.

They all rolled and crawled away, and no longer intervened in the feud between Hui Qi and Song Cheng.

Song Cheng walked towards Hui Qi, neither hurried nor slow, with a calm and carefree look.

"Hui Qi, don't bring these little fights to the stage. If you really want to decide the winner, let's meet in the basketball game in the future..."

Song Cheng did not make a move again, and walked away with a majestic look.

Hui Qi lowered his head and bit his lower lip tightly.

Is the result really as Akashi said?

But... I can only admit it.

Song Cheng is an existence that is out of reach for me.

Hui Qi raised his head and watched Song Cheng's back gradually disappear in front of him.

Slowly... slowly, he overlapped with Akashi's back, but Song Cheng was much taller than Akashi.

"What a suffocatingly strong guy, a guy as scary as Akashi!"

Elsewhere, the group of people dragging their injured bodies watched them walk away, and kept cursing Song Cheng.

At this moment, a group of black vans surrounded the few people. In the eyes of the crowd of timid surprise, a group of strong men came down from the vans.

Bring all the gangsters into the car...

On the training ground, Kuroko ran back.

"Is that so... Did Haizaki finally quit the club?"

"Then... there's nothing we can do." Aomine said casually.

"No way, isn't that too cold?" Kuroko looked up and looked directly at Aomine.

Aomine was sweating all over, and turned his head to glance at Kuroko, "Of course I don't have no feelings at all, but it's useless even if you go, right? Then we can only say there's nothing we can do."

"Huh?"

Midorima was also sweating all over, and said slowly: "Haisaki's self-esteem is very strong. Even if we or the seniors go to persuade him, it will probably only have the opposite effect."

"You know, the final resignation depends on the person's own will!"

Midorima actually knew what Akashi had been thinking all along. If it weren't for the coach's words, Akashi would have managed to get Haizaki to quit the club as early as the first grade.

"But..." the innocent Kuroko wanted to say something.

Nijimura came over and said in a cold tone: "Don't keep saying these stupid things, we are not a dating club!"

"Everyone is both a teammate and a competitor. You can sit on the bench only if you kick someone here. In other words, as long as you play a little worse, you may be kicked off at any time!"

Then he stared at Kuroko, "You are not qualified to worry about others. If you have time to look back on the past, run first!"

"Hey, the break time is over! Next is the cross pass practice!"

Kuroko's eyes were lonely, and he thought of the last words that Huizaki said to him.

Song Cheng looked at Kuroko's expression, but he didn't plan to comfort him.

It can only be said that people with different paths cannot work together.

He didn't think that Senior Nijimura said something wrong. He was the first-team regular who stepped on Huizaki's seat, and Huang Lai was not the first-team substitute who stepped on someone, and Kuroko was also stepping on someone.A substitute came on the bench.

There is nothing wrong with loving basketball.

But no matter what it is, there will be competition in essence!

What if Teikou is not so strong? What if Teikou loses to other players?

No one will interview Teikou, no one will pay attention to Teikou anymore, on the contrary, Teikou will become a laughing stock in the industry.

Ah Zhe, sometimes too gentle...

The premise of "gentleness" must be that you have enough strength!

Song Cheng has never thought of himself as a gentle person, and his gentleness is only based on family, friendship, and love.

Facing "outsiders", he will never...

"Gather!" The coach's voice interrupted Song Cheng's thinking, and everyone started running towards the center after hearing it.

After the team was organized, the coach began to speak: "I think you should all know that there are less than two months left before the national preliminaries. From now on, the practice will become more rigorous!"

"Everyone should be mentally prepared and work hard!"

"Due to the above reasons, the practice will be handed over to the head coach from now on."

"Wow..." Murasakibara Atsushi said with emotion.

"Really..." Qingfeng felt his legs trembling a little when he thought of the head coach's training mode.

"Excuse me... What kind of person is the head coach?"

"Oh, Azhe, you haven't met him yet, right? Songcheng, you haven't met the head coach either!" Qingfeng said to Kuroko and Songcheng.

"It seems so... Then I have to say hello first!"

"I am the head coach, Shirogane Kozo."

Everyone looked over and saw a neatly dressed, well-dressed, and amiable uncle.

"Please take care of me, Kuroko... and Songcheng!"

"Huh? Why do you know my name..." Kuroko looked at Coach Shirogane in surprise.

Coach Bai Jin said in a calm tone: "I remember all the players' names, because I have been watching you practice!"

Song Cheng replied respectfully: "I'll trouble you to take care of me in the future..."

"Haha...you kid, you don't have to be so respectful to me in the future!"

"Okay..."

The assembled people saw Coach Bai Jin walking on the stage and shouted in unison: "Hello!"

"Ah, don't I always tell you that you don't have to be so reserved."

Akagi said to Kuroko: "He often comes to watch us practice."

"It seems that he wants to observe the players' usual performance as much as possible, so he often watches the practice silently from the second floor or something like that."

Kuroko saw that the head coach's tone of voice was not as harsh as he imagined.

He said cutely: "The head coach seems to be more amiable than I thought!"

As soon as he said it, he was unanimously opposed by everyone...

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