People in the black basket, sign in Teiko Academy

Song Cheng looked innocent.

It seems that the attention he has attracted this time is a little bigger.

But well... It doesn't matter anymore.

Anyway, entering Diguang Middle School always has to know them, sooner or later.

Heaven gave himself a chance to obtain the system, how could he not witness this undefeated golden age with his own eyes!

The three of them were not idle, and Momoi took Song Cheng to the classroom to learn about the environment.

Walking on the road, Momoi May did not hold back after all, looked at Song Cheng curiously, and asked: "Song Cheng-kun, you and Akaji..." Song Cheng

said without thinking: "Oh, it's that the two played chess for too long a year ago, and finally fell asleep, and woke up the next day to find that they slept in the same bed." "

In fact, there is nothing to say, Song Cheng does not feel anything.

Maybe Akaji would mind more.

When Qingfeng Daiki heard that this was the case, he clapped his hands and laughed to himself: "Wow, there is still this thing, it is really rare to see Akaji so embarrassed." The

sound echoed endlessly, and Qingfeng became particularly dazzling as he walked above this corridor.

From time to time, someone looked back at Qingfeng....

Momoi May's face was flushed, and he was slightly close to Aomine Daiki, and his small hand squeezed and twisted.

Aomine's hands and laughter stopped abruptly.

Dragon Tooth grinned, but did not shout out.

Rubbing his waist, he turned his head to look at Momoi May with an innocent look.

As a result, it was seen that Momoi May was chatting with Song Cheng.

Snorted coldly.

Slow down and walk at the back.

Under Momoi's leadership, Song Cheng found his class.

It just so happened that he was also in the same class as Momoi.

When you enter, you can hear the sound of twitter, which is the sound of boys and girls playing and laughing, which is so lively.

"Jingle bells... Jingle bells rang and the students returned to their seats, as did Mayo Momoi and Daiki Aomine.

The teacher came in, and as a transfer student, Song Cheng was naturally called up by the teacher to introduce himself.

This situation is really a social death!

However, Song Cheng still calmly came on stage and said: "Mina Sangkou, you are anxious, it's nice to meet everyone, my name is Song Cheng."

As the saying goes, 'meeting is fate'... I really hope that we can get along well in the future, please take care of us in the future. "Simple self-introduction.

After speaking, bow slightly to everyone.

The audience applauded, accompanied by constant whispers of applause.

Most of the girls are talking to each other....

"Okay, everyone calm down." The teacher turned his head to look at Song Cheng, "Song Cheng, go back to your seat." When

Song Cheng sat in the second to last window position in the last row.

He saw frequent girls turning their heads and blushing at him.

Although he couldn't hear what the other party said.

I guess I said that I was very handsome again.

Song Cheng looked at Momoi May in the front row, and saw that she had begun to bury her head in taking notes.

Secretly sighed: This attitude is really serious.

It's not like the kind that can't learn and gets sleepy as soon as you go to school.

Suddenly, Song Cheng thought of the system that he had not spoken for many years.

It's also time to check in....

Lying on the table and looking out the window, he silently said in his heart, "System, sign in to the Diguang Academy!"

"Congratulations to the host for signing in to the Emperor Light Academy for the first time, rewarding the orange skill: Condensation and Winding.

As well as the aura of a scholar, mastery of firearms, and talent of a master of calligraphy and painting. Song

Cheng's gaze suddenly condensed, his pupils shrank, and he almost shouted.

The sign-in of Diguang Academy gave Song Cheng a big surprise!

Know that system skills are divided into white, blue, yellow, purple, orange, red, and rainbow colors that have never been unlocked.

The Orange Permanent skill is rare!

He is really excited, he has not rewarded orange skills for almost ten years, and the skills signed in behind this hanging system are all assets, yen, and other things....

Those were of no use to him at all.

In Kuroko's basketball world, he didn't even want to be an urban dragon king, which was too face-losing.

"System, open the dashboard!"

"Drip, the panel data is loading... (Only load data about basketball, automatically omit other skills)

Host: Song Cheng

Height: 172cm

Weight: 66kg

Self-talented: firm will (immune to the negative effects of the other party.

No one can shake your will and determination)

Talent: Orange: Hexagonal Warrior (Data growth is always balanced. Due to physical reasons, this skill is slowly growing)

Wild: No

skill: Red: Extremely elegant ultra-high-speed dribbling - 'ancient martial arts' (practiced step by step through Huaxia ancient martial arts. Red

: 'Rebellious pupil' (from the system's complaint: it seems that the host does not exert its abilities, the host does not use the role of the divine pupil...)

Orange: 'Condensation Entwined' (please explore by the host) "

In addition to the rebellious god pupil sent by the newbie welfare, he has received orange rewards at most.

When Song Cheng realizes that he crossed into Kuroko's basketball.

He knows that such a thing as football skills is not innate, talent is important, but hard work must not be missing.

He did not decadence by thinking that he had a system, and chose to only rely on the system to dominate.

(Song Cheng will definitely not say that it is because the system has never said how to use skills, resulting in the given skills and so on are only used to assist Song Cheng...) If Song Cheng didn't work hard, he wouldn't have grown to the strength he has now)

On the contrary, Song Cheng has been practicing continuously in the past ten years, and countless money has also been smashed in. (Practice martial arts in the morning, play basketball in the afternoon to ponder and melt, and continue to practice martial arts in the evening)

Wear out the palms, all kinds of white bubbles on the feet, tired and paralyzed on the ground....

It's like a homely meal.

He also wore out countless running shoes and played countless basketballs.

He also did not stop polishing Huaxia 'ancient martial arts'.

Constant polishing, constant dribbling, constant layups, constant improvement...

Until one day.

He was drenched in sweat and stared sharply at the basketball in his hand.

At this moment, Song Cheng entered a state of natural formation.

What Song Cheng didn't know was that at this moment, a Tai Chi pattern faintly flashed on the ground centered on Song Cheng.

He took a step forward with the ball, swimming gracefully like a silver dragon.

Dunk goal in the blink of an eye.

"Boom... Knock knock..." the sound of a basketball falling.

He stood under the basket, his legs and hands trembling slightly, and he was constantly panting in his mouth.

At this time, the pleasant voice of the system comes to mind.

"Congratulations to the host for integrating ancient martial arts into basketball and upgrading the red talent skill." After speaking, he no longer took care of Song Cheng.

Song Cheng understood that his efforts were not in vain.

Also know it's time.

No, he came to the Diguang Academy as a transfer student.

In fact, if you really want to say, Song Cheng still overestimated his talent.

He originally planned to enter the school season with Qingfeng and them, and join the First Army at the same time as them!

However, he did not succeed at that time, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Song Cheng raised his head slightly.

His eyes looked at Daiki Aomine, who was in a daze with a water pen in his hand.

Not too late....

Yawned, and before he knew it, Song Cheng had fallen asleep on the table.

The teacher saw this new student who had only slept after twenty minutes of class, and shook his head slightly and sighed.

I had been in a daze before, and now I am even more excessive to sleep in class!

But he didn't take care of Song Cheng, let him sleep like this, she really didn't dare to care about this transfer student.

Picking up the teacup on the table, he took a sip of water, "Everyone understands this question..."