People in the black basket, sign in Teiko Academy

Song Cheng didn't care too much about what he said, and casually waved his outstretched arm.

Indifferently: "No, 1V1, three goals to determine the winner or loser, as for my name..."

and then said firmly: "You don't deserve to know!" Song

Cheng's eyes were firmly fixed on Xiaoshan Jianren, and he looked at him!

Even if he looked up, the momentum that vaguely emanated behind him at this moment completely suppressed Xiaoshan Kento.

The eyes like a fierce lion looking down on its prey made Oyama stagger back half a step.

His expression became solemn.

This kid... Something is very wrong! Compared with the first army, it is only stronger, not weaker.

He knew that his momentum was complete and had a slight impact on the next 1v1.

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

Can't let this guy's momentum be suppressed anymore.

Carefully look at Song Cheng's appearance.

My mind searched for several members of the academy's first army, but there was no such person at all.

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

Especially those guys, they have only entered the First Army for a few days, and their strength has improved rapidly.

In the first game, he showed his amazing strength.

I remember later there were reports of what it was called....

Miracle generations are coming.

As soon as he thought of this, he relaxed.

As long as it's not those people.

He is a member of the second team of Diguang Middle School, and he can be said to be a dominant existence in this vicinity.

"Whew-" Kento Koyama exhaled a long breath and adjusted his posture.

"This kid is so arrogant."

"When it starts, the boss shakes him casually! Then there will be him crying.

"Just wait to see the good show, Kento Koyama is a single master, and he is also one of the best in the second team." Several people sitting in chairs whispered.

Kento Koyama finished adjusting.

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

Cross your hands and be prepared.

His meaning is clear, let Song Cheng take the lead!

Song Cheng took the basketball and flicked his silver broken hair.

Since the other party underestimates himself.

So...

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

Slap the basketball in place, dribble the ball in your crotch, and turn your back.

Run sharply to the left, your steps are light and fast, and you can do it in one go, which is pleasing to the eye.

Xiaoshan Jianren also reacted quickly, and followed Song Cheng with his left foot, and his huge body intercepted in front of Song Cheng.

He still had that smug smile on his face.

Slowly shouted: "Boy, just want to break through me like this? It's still a little tender.

His mighty body clinged to Song Cheng, and his hands opened to stop Song Cheng on both sides.

Song Cheng looked at Kento Koyama and did not pay attention to his expression, he had been paying attention to the changes in Kento Koyama's movements.

In his eyes, Kento Oyama's movements became slow, the amplitude of his movements became obvious, and specific information about his opponent appeared in his mind.

He knew that it was the 'anti-rebellion pupil' given by the system that played a role. (Able to slow down the things around you, see through the things in front of you, and perform a short analysis.)

He lowered his body and dribbled the ball back and forth in his crotch, his hands shaking continuously.

Song Cheng's eyes froze.

It's now!

Then a slight step to the right, a disguise, and quickly pulled the basketball back to the left from behind, leaning over and sprinting to the left.

Song Cheng dribbled and broke through from the left of Kento Koyama.

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

The heart shouted: Oops! Too late.

Of course, he was not discouraged.

With his feet rubbing the ground, he quickly turned around and chased after Song Cheng, wanting to steal the ball.

Looking at Song Cheng, who was dribbling across the line not far ahead, Kento Koyama found that he couldn't keep up.

This guy!

How can you run so fast while dribbling!?

When Kento Koyama ran to the inside line, he only listened to the heavy "bang", and at this moment Song Cheng had jumped and threw the basketball into the basket.

Song Cheng flicked his arm, ignoring Kento Koyama standing on the side, and walked past him towards the midfield.

When he crossed the hill, he whispered, "One ball." The eyes revealed indifference and coldness.

Naturally, it can be heard by Kento Koyama, and this Kankan sentence is extremely harsh.

Standing on the inside, Kento Koyama had a very solemn expression, and stared at Song Cheng with a slightly fierce look.

"Isn't it! Kento Koyama was passed?

"How is this... Possible?

"This guy is a little strong."

"Could it be that the boss is careless..." The

expressions of the four people were all surprised and overwhelmed, they could not have imagined that Kento Koyama would be given by a nameless boy at will.

"Wow... Good... It's so strong! That's awesome! The bullied high school student looked at Song Cheng with some adoration.

He was determined to become as powerful as Song Cheng!

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

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

End of speech.

With a 'coaxing' sound, the speed of Xiaoshan Jianren was very fast, without bells and whistles, and he instantly dribbled over Song Cheng.

He found that Song Cheng did not follow closely.

Broke through him himself!

Looking at the basket in front of me, my heart rekindled my fighting spirit.

Next, it's my home turf.

This ball, take it for me!

He exclaimed excitedly, "Ah... Ahhh! "Dribble charge, want to dunk fast.

In response to Song Cheng.

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

'Snap'.

The younger brothers who were watching the battle not far away stood up one by one in surprise.

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

At this time, Song Cheng's arm still maintained an outstretched motion.

That's impossible!

He was obviously shaken by himself.

How... Probably appear here.

"Boom... Knock knock" The basketball rolled to the ground with a sound.

The moment Song Cheng passed by the small mountain, his figure was like a snake, seizing the opportunity to interrupt his dribbling from behind him.

The two on the field made no other moves.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and 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 from the basketball court, there were two people standing at an unknown time.

A gentle breeze brushed the girl's cheeks and ruffled her shawl hair.

She brushed her hair slightly and looked at the man on the side.

The man crossed his hands and looked intently in the direction of the basketball court, his eyes clear and clear.

It's just that the skin is somewhat darkened (bronzed).

Song Cheng and Kento Koyama had the second bullfight, and they witnessed the whole process.

"Ah Da, the fight is fierce." The pink-haired girl pointed to the basketball court, turned her head to look at the dark-skinned youth on the side and said.

"Of course I saw it!" Qingfeng Daiki replied with some impatience, his gaze firmly fixed on Song Cheng.

The speed, skill and timing of the tackles just now are indispensable.

And he can feel Song Cheng's unique ball skills, and he has the feeling of a samurai fighting with a sword, elegant and brave.

He's strong... Definitely a little stronger than those guys from the First Army!

It excites him.

Aomine Daiki stood with his hands in his pockets, looked at the silver-haired boy's unique posture, and muttered, "I really want to wait to fight him."

Momoi May pouted softly and glared at Aomi Daiki.

Ah Da is really annoying!

Dare to ignore yourself.

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

Then he looked at the silver-haired boy and showed a light smile.

It seems that he succeeded in inspiring Ada's fighting spirit.

Two childhood sweethearts.

Momoi May naturally understands Ada's mood at the moment, he will always be like an immature child.

See the battle that is coming to an end on the field.

"The winner is decided! It can pass. Aomine Daiki took Mayo Momoi's hand and walked in from the doorway.

The look was a little anxious, and the impulsive desire in his heart was undoubtedly displayed.