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Before that, Song Cheng was lying in the hospital to rest.

I don’t know if it was because of his physical condition or the talent given by the system.

I recovered in a week.

Song Cheng was not thinking about Teiko at that time, and was taken to the deep mountains and forests by a weird old man with a white beard.

After entering, I learned that I couldn’t bring anything with me!

He also said something about returning to nature and letting me experience life in nature.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation also became extremely simple, and I lived a very simple life.

The old man instilled various martial arts secrets into me, while teaching me how to truly release the internal force.

Not to mention, the weird old man is also awesome!

He is indeed a master who has learned the essence of martial arts.

At that time, Song Cheng looked at the master after the first day of training and sighed: "China is really a place where crouching dragons and hidden tigers are!"

That night, Song Cheng remembered that he had not had time to say goodbye to Teiko Middle School.

He planned to go down the mountain.

But the old man said: "I owe your father a favor, so I am willing to teach you what I have learned in my life. If you go down the mountain and say goodbye, your father's favor... can be considered repaid."

This old master still cares about cause and effect... It's very troublesome.

But a day of simple practice and the old man's guidance did make Song Cheng improve significantly.

He didn't learn well before, and this was the beginning of truly completing "ancient martial arts", so Song Cheng's improvement can be said to be a qualitative change.

Song Cheng thought... they shouldn't have the following things, and they can go back to Teiko Junior High School immediately after going down the mountain.

My own... current strength is already difficult to improve.

This is an opportunity, an opportunity to catch up with the "Miracle Generation" in high school!

After thinking it through, Song Cheng accepted the training of "ancient martial arts" with peace of mind.

——

Half a year later...

Song Cheng went down the mountain, opened his hands and shouted: "I'm finally back!"

This feeling... is so cool!

He was fed up with the life in the mountains and forests. If it weren't for studying, he would have gone down the mountain long ago!

But I have to say, this is really useful.

Just these six months are much better than the previous ten years of random practice.

——

Go home and ask Mr. Zhao.

Learn that his father still has things to do in China.

Can't go back for the time being.

"Ah... I thought I could go back to see everyone after the training."

Before, because it was summer vacation, Song Cheng didn't worry too much about Teiko Junior High School. After all, he could go back in half a year...

But now he can't go back, that's not okay!

Afterwards, Song Cheng called May as soon as possible to reminisce with his friends.

"May?" Song Cheng said tentatively.

Only the sound of crying came from inside.

Song Cheng comforted him for a long time...

"Cheng Jun, when you were away... (two tears flowed down Wu Yue's face)

Ada and the others basically didn't talk except when they conveyed the contact information for club activities."

"Although the team is still strong and invincible, I always feel that everyone... everyone has become unexpectedly indifferent."

Song Cheng's hands shook unconsciously after hearing the news.

How could it be... Qingfeng has obviously returned to the right track.

Why everyone...

Silence for a long time——

"Everyone loves basketball the most!

Why... why can't we continue to play happily in the future!?" Wu Yue's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm sorry..." Song Cheng said slowly.

He was apologizing for leaving without saying goodbye.

Song Cheng didn't expect that the subsequent series of events would not develop as he expected.

He didn't expect that the companionship of nearly two years still couldn't save them...

He thought that everyone would not have those situations again, so he didn't worry too much in China later.

Song Cheng then looked up in the direction of Neon Country.

His eyes gradually became firm.

Song Cheng replied affirmatively: "May, I believe that everyone will be happy together in the future!"

Hang up the phone.

Song Cheng clenched his hands.

High school... Let's meet again!

I will use my faith to win everyone back...

In the third-grade all-middle school competition, Teikou moved forward with even more terrifying suppression.

However, that 'God of War' never played again.

People went from being confused at the beginning to cheering for Teikou's participating players later.

The media, the audience, etc....

They only care about whether Teikou won the championship, not whether there are fewer people.

Until the end.

Teikou won the championship!

And Teikou is unprecedented...

Three consecutive championships!

In the first-year basketball team - on the stadium court.

The five people stood together in a circle.

"From now on, we are enemies. See you next time on the national stage of high school!" Akashi said in a cold tone.

Huang Lai waved his hand and smiled slightly"...Oh, that's true, but you don't have to say it so murderously."

Murasara Atsushi said casually, "We just separated by chance."

"Accidentally? That's not right--"

Akagi smiled evilly.

"Although there are many basketball clubs, there are not so many strong schools that are on the national stage. Our wishes should be more or less repeated."

"But I think everyone has never thought about going to the same school." Akashi spoke with a firm and unquestionable tone.

This is the inevitable result!

"I'll make it clear for everyone. Everyone should have the same idea."

"We already hate being called the 'Generation of Miracles'. Who doesn't want to be called the 'God of War'?"

Murasara Atsushi, Aomine, Midorima, and Kise looked solemn when they heard this.

They didn't think much of being called the 'God of War'.

But what Akashi said was indeed generally correct.

Akashi's pupils were straight, and he looked at everyone like a beast: "If we fight each other, we will definitely be able to determine who is better, and there is no one stronger than us."

"To prove this, we will not stop until everyone except ourselves is eliminated."

"This is not out of theory, but out of instinct!"

Kise murmured: "Ah... that's true."

But he always felt weird.

Aomine said coldly: "That's it." His eyes were deep, like a dark pool of water.

Midorima pushed his glasses with his bandaged left hand and said: "I'm not going to deny it."

Murasakibara Atsushi frowned, glanced at Akashi and said: "But, Kuroko probably won't understand."

"No... Although our goals are completely different, Tetsuya will definitely join this war. He hasn't found the answer yet, but that's because he has made up his mind!"

Kise's words made everyone present look at him.

"What about little Song Cheng?"

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Murasakihara Atsushi's body. He took a deep breath and said, "The little guy..."

He just needed to know that the little guy left suddenly...

He wouldn't think too much.

At this time, Akashi replied in a crisp voice: "Cheng, he will also appear!" A cold light flashed in his eyes.

We haven't decided the winner yet.

I said...

We will win next time!

Qingfeng also understood that Song Cheng did not give up basketball. Later, May told them about it.

But so what? (ps: Qingfeng and Murasakihara Atsushi, who have a good relationship with Song Cheng, both complained about Song Cheng's leaving without saying goodbye.)

"However, if he will appear in high school..." Qingfeng's eyes revealed a strange brilliance at this time.

He was still looking forward to it...

"Ah? Little Akashi is so sure--" Huang Lai did not say the last '? '.

Because he saw Akashi's eyes.

The certainty revealed in that look made him unconsciously admit that what Akashi said must be correct!

Oh, Xiao Songcheng is still the best...

Akagi turned around and walked away, his uniform fluttering in the wind.

"See you in high school..."