Off the court, the coach asked Tao Jing Wu Yue: "Why didn't Song Cheng choose to break through? He could have broken through Qingfeng's defense just now."

Tao Jing subconsciously said: "With Qingfeng's reaction, even if he guessed the direction of Song Cheng's breakthrough wrong, he would be able to react. He would have enough time to jump up and block the ball, interfering with Song Cheng's goal. Song Cheng would be at great risk and could easily miss the shot."

"If it was a jump shot, Qingfeng would have no way to react even if he could. The distance was pulled away, and the rest depended on Song Cheng's accuracy!"

The coach listened to Tao Jing's analysis while taking notes in his notebook.

Then he looked at Song Cheng.

He thought to himself: I can put him in the first team, which is also considered to have fulfilled his father's instructions.

If Song Cheng can't show his basketball talent, he will also let Song Cheng enter the first team, but he will only let him be a substitute.

He felt that there was no need to continue the rest. With the current strength shown by Song Cheng, he is fully qualified to enter the first team.

The coach was about to blow the whistle and let everyone gather.

Suddenly noticing Akashi's gaze, Akashi shook his head slightly at him.

He was quite in favor of Akashi's decision, and Akashi must have his reasons for doing so.

So, the whistle in his mouth slowly fell again.

Inside the field——

Murasara Atsushi yawned, stared listlessly at Aomine who was walking over, and asked: "Fengzi, what's wrong with you? You were fooled like this?"

Murasara Atsushi didn't have too many thoughts, he only knew that no one had ever been able to score under Aomine's interception.

He hated failure in his heart, so he felt very uncomfortable when Aomine let the other person surpass his score.

He wanted to beat the silver-haired boy on the opposite side!

"Murasara, let's stick to the original countermeasures." Akashi walked over and said with a serious expression, his red pupils were filled with majesty and domineering, extremely sharp.

He saw that Murasakihara already had an impulsive idea, and he had to stop it.

"The purpose is to test whether Song Cheng is qualified to join us!"

At this point, Murasakibara Atsushi touched the back of his neck and said "Oh".

He still listens to Akashi.

"Good luck today..." Midorima pushed his glasses and didn't have any other opinions.

"Beep" the game continued.

Aomine looked at Song Cheng standing opposite, tilted his head left and right, and moved his neck.

"Pah...Pah" he dribbled in front of Song Cheng.

"Hehe...Song Cheng, watch out." Full of fighting spirit, a faint blue light flashed in his eyes.

Facing Song Cheng, Aomine was not polite, his attitude towards playing was extremely serious, and he controlled the ball like a ghost.

The two of them fought back and forth, and Aomine did not succeed in breaking through for a while.

This time, Song Cheng focused on defending Aomine, and his rebellious eyes stared at the ever-changing basketball in Aomine's hand, constantly adjusting his position to prevent Aomine from breaking through his defense.

The two ran back and forth.

There were constant "bang bang bang" sounds on the court.

The members of the Second Army who witnessed the scene were greatly surprised and exclaimed: "This speed is so fast!"

"This is the terrifying strength of the First Army, the gap is so big!"

Qingfeng Dahui's speed kept increasing, just like the surprise of a cheetah seeing its prey, which made the cheetah burst out with a stronger speed.

This made it increasingly difficult for Song Cheng to deal with.

Qingfeng's steps were steady and he kept approaching.

Song Cheng's teammates looked anxious, but they could only helplessly watch Qingfeng approaching on the court.

They were all blocked and had no hands to help Song Cheng.

Qingfeng saw the opportunity and jumped on the spot, wanting to dunk and score.

Song Cheng saw Qingfeng's move and followed him.

His big hand was about to touch the basketball that blocked Qingfeng.

However, Qingfeng's shooting hand changed in the air, and the basketball jumped like a fairy dancing, and jumped into the basket at an extremely tricky angle.

Song Cheng clapped his hands.

"Beep"

"Two points!"

"Song Cheng, don't let me down!" Qingfeng said to Song Cheng in a provocative tone.

"I won't let you down!" Song Cheng replied immediately.

In his heart, he was impressed by Qingfeng's powerful shooting without fixed patterns.

The game continued, or more accurately, the battle between ace and ace continued.

Song Cheng and Qingfeng were like wild beasts, staring at the "food", and basketball was the food they were fighting for.

Song Cheng took the lead, and made disguised releases and shoulder-reaching movements at high speed, trying to mislead Qingfeng to find a breakthrough point.

Qingfeng was not to be outdone, and rushed forward to resist Song Cheng's pace and attack, without giving Song Cheng any chance.

Song Cheng dribbled the ball to open up the distance, and Qingfeng Dahui reacted quickly and followed closely.

Song Cheng seized the opportunity and turned around to pass Qingfeng Dahui.

However, Qingfeng immediatelyResponded and immediately retreated, the two faced each other again.

Song Cheng dribbled the ball between his legs and took another step back, and Qingfeng followed closely.

Song Cheng burst out with all his strength at this moment, forming a momentum and rushed forward.

Song Cheng, who broke through, jumped up to dunk the ball, and Qingfeng followed him without knowing when, and then jumped up to block Song Cheng.

The two were in mid-air, with a smile on their faces.

Qingfeng saw the smile on Song Cheng's face, and his heart tightened.

It's like this, can he make it?

"Hook!"

"How... could it be?" As he thought, Qingfeng did not slap the basketball away, and Song Cheng, holding the basketball, passed Qingfeng Dahui's big hand and dunked it into the basket.

"I said, I won't let you down!" Song Cheng looked at Qingfeng with a light smile.

"That's right!" Qingfeng was not hit, but became more excited.

Many players outside the court applauded rhythmically, celebrating this game.

They all felt that this was a feast for the eyes.

The two conquered their young and passionate hearts with their extremely powerful ball skills.

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