People in the black basket, sign in Teiko Academy

A few days later... A Friday morning.

Song Cheng woke up from the bed, packed up casually, picked up his shoulder bag and went out, the place where he now lives is very close to Diguang Middle School, and he can reach it by walking a few steps.

Walking into the classroom, Song Cheng came to the Momoi May table.

Slowly open the backpack and take out the lunch box in the backpack, which is the breakfast he carefully prepared - 'xiaolongbao', there are four in total.

After getting along for a few days, Song Cheng promised to prepare breakfast for May, and May and Qingfeng were very happy at that time.

The main promise is because of May's snack goods, he is not as dull as Kuroko, and his emotional intelligence is low.

Today is the first day that Song Cheng prepared breakfast for the two.

Song Cheng smiled gently:

"May, eat while it's hot~" May's snack immediately snatched the small longbao made by Song Cheng, picked up a small longbao in his small hand, blew lightly on it, and then "poof" and took a bite.

May's eyes widened, "Press~" with a look of enjoyment, and the pink dull hair of excitement stood up again.

Momoi May, who was still chewing slowly and swallowing, after eating the first bite, the small longbao in the back was put into his mouth one by one.

I saw his mouth bulging, like a little hamster~

Qingfeng was spinning the ballpoint pen boringly, and when he saw Song Cheng coming, he knew that this guy had prepared their breakfast.

I got up from my seat, rushed over and grabbed a box, as fast as there was on the court.

Several girls paid attention to this scene and couldn't help but say: "So envious~ Song Chengjun, people are not only handsome, but also so gentle..."

My male god, I'm going to form a fan group for my male god ~ "

Ah, I'm about to faint." After that, the girl really lay down and fell on her best friend.

"What smell? It smells so good! "-"Move, just look over there and you'll know." - "Damn, what if I want to eat it too~" - "You are a man, dream of you!" Everything in the dream. "This look shows that the two friends are ridiculing each other.

Sure enough, there will always be a difference in the focus of girls and boys.

Qingfeng's rice is large, and the speed is not slow, and he eats it first.

Some licked their fingers in disbelief.

After eating, Qingfeng secretly sighed: Song Cheng's craftsmanship is really amazing, ten thousand times more delicious than what he made.

No, there is no comparison at all!

See the extra one on the table.

Aomine reached out a hand....

Just as he reached for a second portion, "I'm afraid." Song Cheng stretched out his hand and slapped it on the back of Qingfeng's hand that Qingfeng secretly stretched out.

"Tear! Song Cheng, don't be so ruthless.

Song Cheng's eyes were a little indifferent, as if he had returned to the first time he saw Song Cheng, when Song Cheng was full of fierceness and indifference to Shan Xiaoshan Jianren.

Qingfeng understood, "cut", and silently sat back in his seat.

Of course, the extra one was prepared for the snack in May~

When the two finished eating, Qingfeng asked Song Cheng.

"Song Cheng! How about we have a real one-on-one after school? The corners of Qingfeng's mouth slowly hooked.

"Okay!" Song Cheng readily agreed.

In the past few days, the tedious training and confrontation competitions have made Song Cheng never feel the awakening of 'wildness', but after so many days, his feeling is about to disappear.

Song Cheng also understood that only by fighting with the strong could he strengthen himself.

Time rushed, Song Cheng and Qingfeng came to a basketball court together.

The breeze blew, and May raised his hand to ruffle the hair next to his ear, "One-on-one, the one who is 5 goals ahead wins." "Say the rules with a smile.

Song Cheng bent down and stretched out his hand, and the basketball bounced off the ground....

The basketball was held by Song Cheng in the palm of his hand.

The battle was about to break out, and the moment Song Cheng picked up the basketball on the ground, the aura of both of them changed dramatically.

It looks like two raging lions are snatching their own territory!

"Come on, Song Cheng!" Qingfeng's eyes became serious again at this moment, lowering his body's center of gravity to deal with Song Cheng's breakthrough.

Song Cheng did not dribble in a hurry, pointed forward with one foot, and made two ordinary tentative steps.

Qingfeng followed Song Cheng's temptation to move his upper body slightly, but his center of gravity stayed at the center point, and he was not disrupted by Song Cheng's tempting steps.

Song Cheng dribbled forward, fell with one foot, and better completed the change of direction between marches.

Suddenly, the dribbling broke forward, in order to better accelerate, Song Cheng directly used his 'ancient martial arts', the speed of dribbling in his hand immediately increased, and the pace also increased in range.

Song Cheng's figure only came to Qingfeng's side in an instant.

Qingfeng's eyes were like the pupils of a black panther, staring at Song Cheng, and his head slightly followed Song Cheng's body to the left.

Immediately afterwards, Qingfeng quickly moved his body and went directly up to stick to Song Cheng, and the speed of the panther was revealed at this moment.

Song Cheng was blocked, the center of gravity fell vertically, his feet fell, his steps turned, and he stopped suddenly.

Song Cheng chose to give up the breakthrough, retreated and jumped, raised his hands above his head, and made a shooting motion.

Hurry, hurry, hurry again!

Song Cheng gathered energy in his hands and shot out quickly.

The basketball turned into a silver light and was quickly thrown out by Song Cheng.

At the moment when Song Cheng stopped suddenly, Qingfeng saw the slight changes in Song Cheng's body, jumped up and stretched out his hand, and shouted at the same time: "Song Cheng, this is not enough!" "Blocked Song Cheng's shot again.

With a 'bang', the basketball thrown by Song Cheng was hit by Qingfeng to the outside world.

"Phew." Song Cheng gasped slightly.

Not enough, still not fast enough!

Just now, if the speed can be faster, he believes that Qingfeng will not have time to jump and block his shot.

In terms of speed, Qingfeng is indeed powerful, just with wildness can do so much, just imagine if Qingfeng fully blooms and shows zone, how powerful it will be, how terrifying the speed will be.