Qingfeng closed his eyes and opened them again, feeling the magnificent momentum on Song Cheng's body.

This thing again? The body seems to be getting bigger!

At this moment, Qingfeng noticed that Song Cheng's strength was increasing.

Qingfeng's arm trembled even more.

Observe the direction of the basketball gradually shift towards the basket.

Damn, no!

Qingfeng's right hand deflected outward, and his body in mid-air fell back slightly...

Song Cheng's big hand instantly shot down.

"Bang!" A sound.

Song Cheng's palm directly grabbed the basket, and immediately let go.

Basketball is already in the basket.

After Qingfeng landed, he gave a thumbs up to Song Cheng and smiled at Song Cheng: "Perfect attack!" "The dark eyes are shining.

Song Cheng looked up.

At this time, Qingfeng's smile looked straightforward and cheerful.

Song Cheng suddenly felt that he saw the Qingfeng again, the first-grade Qingfeng who was running on the court laughing.

At that time, he loved basketball infinitely, and his eyes were so bright that they could reflect the clouds.

"Hehe..." Song Cheng also smiled.

May watched the game and also noticed the changes in Aomine.

Ah Da....

Now he seems to have regained the cheerfulness he once had.

The corners of May's mouth rose slightly, and he muttered, "Chengjun, all this has to be because of you." "

On the field, the two were opposed.

Qingfeng's rhythm accelerated and directly broke through Song Cheng, and the ball control like a ghost was vivid.

Song Cheng's vision could understand that Qingfeng was preparing to break through, but his body was still a beat slower and there was no lateral step.

Song Cheng turned around and ran back to the inside line quickly, confronting Qingfeng again.

Qingfeng turned around with a sideways step on the inside line, faking to shake.

When Song Cheng made the palm up to perform the cap action...

Qingfeng immediately stepped up to pick up the blue.

Song Cheng just watched Qingfeng cross over his layup.

"It's really... It's full of oppression! With

the entry of Qingfeng's ball, Song Cheng's heart beat slowed down.

With a rhythmic beat.

"Plop ... "Plop" brought a strong feeling to Song Cheng.

Silver electric light gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Go on!" Song Cheng picked up the basketball that fell on the ground and said.

Again opposite.

Song Cheng first made the 'three threats', choosing between operation and investment.

Qingfeng stepped steadily, staring at Song Cheng with his eyes dead on without any other movements.

Obviously, this simple temptation cannot affect Qingfeng, or pose a threat to Qingfeng.

Song Cheng suddenly leaned forward and his right hand trembled to shoot down, and the basketball bounced as if he had been drawn a circle, while his right foot stepped forward.

Qingfeng's eyes froze, he reacted quickly, and took a step sideways.

Song Cheng then immediately made a reverse crotch, and his feet accelerated to the left to break through.

Qingfeng saw Song Cheng's next move.

Grinning.

In an instant, he blocked in front of Song Cheng, and the black panther phantom behind Qingfeng stared at Song Cheng.

Feeling that Song Cheng had no more options, Qingfeng reached out and prepared to shoot the basketball in Song Cheng's hand.

Song Cheng's eyes flashed a red light, and the momentum of Tai Chi turned.

Tighten your body and raise your center of gravity.

Just like dancing ballet, a change of direction turns and breaks through from the right side of Qingfeng.

"Oh?" Qingfeng was taken aback.

So strange.

Just now, did you see that Song Cheng had signs of breaking through to the right?

Song Cheng raised his hand and jumped, and was about to dunk the basketball in....

At this time, Qingfeng's figure appeared in midair, bouncing up at a height higher than Song Cheng.

He jumped behind Song Cheng, one hand raised ready to hit the ball out of bounds.

What the?

Qingfeng frowned.

At this time, Song Cheng actually learned Qingfeng to put down the basketball.

"Don't think about it!" Qingfeng's figure turned sideways in midair, and his other hand roared directly towards the hand that Song Cheng put down.

Song Cheng saw Qingfeng's movements.

It's a pity, I'm not learning from you.

Switch the basketball from behind to the other hand in mid-air.

Hook hand layup, basketball cut a crescent in the air.

"Bang..." The basketball smashed on the basket two or three times, and finally swiped into the net.

After Qingfeng landed, he felt the excitement of this moment.

Qingfeng touched his left wrist with his right hand, and said to Song Cheng in a deep voice: "I have to be serious next!" The

electric light in his eyes began to flicker, as if substantive.

Song Cheng smiled slightly, bursting with passion.

The red electric light in his eyes also began to flicker. (Qingfeng's current zone state can enter at any time, but Song Cheng entered the zone state because he was aroused by Qingfeng's desire)

"Please stop the next behavior..." A voice sounded from his mind.

But now, how could Song Cheng stop entering the state at this moment.

He naturally understood what kind of impact the opening zone of his body would have now.

But as Coach Platinum said: young people's bodies can continue to practice as long as they don't die.

Because of the love of basketball, respect for opponents, and determination to win!

"I can accept failure, but I can't accept giving up." Song Cheng never wanted to retreat.

He has woken up.

If you want to become a strong person, you must not bypass the thorns in the way, nor can you avoid the washing of wind and rain...

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The stadium under the sunset, the battlefield of blood and sweat.

The sound of basketballs crashing rapidly on the ground is pleasant.

basketball, flying on the court; Passion, on the pitch; Vitality is being released.

A chase between blue and silver.

Qingfeng and Song Cheng's rapid figures wandered back and forth.

It was an indescribable showdown.

The final result was Song Cheng with 9 points, Qingfeng originally 8 points, and won the game with 10 points in the final goal.

At this time, the final outcome of the victory and defeat is no longer important in the minds of the two.

After Song Cheng withdrew from the zone, his heartbeat also returned to normal.

Qingfeng looked at Song Cheng.

Fortunately, there are you....

He also understood why he had contradicted himself before.

He wanted to win, it was he who wanted to use all his strength to win over Song Cheng.

Instead of facing Song Cheng's helpless posture and abandonment after entering the state himself.

He didn't want to... I didn't want to see this look on Song Cheng's face.

If anything

, I think of the dejected expressions of those in the pre-selection of Quanzhong, and the referee said from time to time: "No one can stop the 'ace' Qingfeng!" ".

The basketball dribbled in his hand was like a tool, and at that time, he could no longer feel the love of basketball on the court.

Maybe he'll break down and lose his love for basketball.

Song Cheng said goodbye to Qingfeng May and returned home.

A relaxing day just passed.

There is still one month left in the summer vacation.

Song Cheng was optimistic about the time and understood that it was time to go to Diguang Middle School next.

This summer vacation is only one month for all the players of the basketball club.

Because of the National Middle School Basketball Conference in August, Coach Platinum organized everyone to gather at the Diguang Basketball Club when there was one month left.

Complete the last month of Devil's Training!

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