[Net King Black Basket] Rebirth: Hunting the Iceberg Goddess

Tezuka's gaze was too complicated, and his tone was too cold, piercing into Baili's heart like a sharp knife.

"You actually look at me like that?"

Like her mood, Baili's voice changed completely in just an instant.She reached out and grabbed Tezuka's wrist suddenly, a mocking smile appeared on her face.

"Why do you twist my meaning?"

"Distortion?" Tezuka snorted softly, "Is this a distortion? Aren't you the one who has been imagining that I will lose the game?"

"Did I say you 'definitely' would lose the game?! I was just emphasizing a possibility for you!"

Baili raised her voice again, and the anger that had been extinguished due to helplessness rekindled again. She stared at Tezuka, her lips pressed together tightly, and her body even trembled slightly because of the anger.

"It's you, Tezuka Kunimitsu, who is avoiding the problem! Think about it for yourself, if, do I need to emphasize this word? If! If Atobe uses a method like tug-of-war in the match with you , If! If you are forced to face the choice of 'serious injury' and 'abstaining', what will you do?!"

"Don't say that Atobe is your friend, as long as he is still playing with you on the same field, the relationship between the two of you can only be said to be an enemy and friend. Standing behind you is Qing Xue, and he represents ice. The pride of the emperor—believe me, in order to win, many people will do whatever it takes."

"Not to mention...it's just a tug-of-war, that's an exquisite tactic!"

Baili poured out these words cracklingly like beans falling from a bamboo tube, and the words had fallen, Tezuka's paralyzed face finally showed more vivid emotions. He looked at Baili with disbelief in his expression, and... …

Baili sighed silently with a bitter heart, Tezuka didn't believe her, and he didn't want to imagine the possibility she showed at all.

"Honestly, I don't understand why you speculate about Atobe's actions with such malice...I always thought you were very supportive—"

After a moment of silence, Tezuka spoke carefully and slowly, but in the middle of his words, Baili cut him off resolutely.

"You are right. I support you very much. I support you very much. I definitely support you more than anyone in Qingxue. As for whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me."

As Baili spoke, she stretched out her hand and rubbed the center of her brows. The anger that had been surging just now dissipated again. She only felt a deep sense of exhaustion in her heart. She felt her lips were bitter and her eyes were sore. She felt helpless, but also felt powerless.

She should have expected this situation long ago, shouldn't she?

Her male god is so stubborn and proud, how could he think about the worst possibilities because of what a certain school newspaper reporter said before the competition started?

"Just treat me as if you care about me and cause chaos," Baili finally just sighed long and turned away from looking directly at Tezuka, "I hope you win more than anyone else, but victory is not the most important thing .For me, I want you to stay away from injuries and stay healthy."

"you--"

Baili's words were beyond Tezuka's expectation. Compared with the sharp quarrel just now, Baili's words at this moment are so gentle that it makes one's heart move.The boy opened his mouth several times, but after he hesitated to speak, he didn't spit out any words from his thin lips.

Baili, who avoided Tezuka's gaze just now, raised his head again at this moment, and there was a strong emotion that almost devoured everything in his pale green eyes.

"If this is the only way, then don't care about what I said before, I hope you can win Atobe smoothly."

"But... if you really reach a certain point, I hope you don't forget your dream, the bigger dream."

"It's not Qingxue winning the championship, but stepping into the professional tennis world."

After this unpleasant quarrel that did not achieve any purpose for Baili, Baili deliberately avoided contact with Tezuka in the next few days.

Fortunately, she is not a gossip nymphomaniac who hangs around Tezuka every day, and even, in the eyes of some ordinary members, the "Baili Reporter" prefers interviewees such as Kaidou Kaoru, who are "not too popular." "The first-choice player.

Therefore, Baili's deliberate avoidance did not attract much attention on a large scale-of course, as for whether Bu Er or such a gossip party and human elite have noticed the abnormality, it is not something Baili can control up.

In her previous life, Baili had a deep understanding of what is meant by "a moment of quick talk, and the whole family's fire X scene", especially for her work, it is necessary to be cautious in her words and deeds.In the eyes of those reporters who are quick to hear the news, they don't care about the difference between the assistant press officer and the press officer, as long as they find any interesting news, they must make a big splash.

Baili always felt that her temper had been cultivated in nearly a year of work, but looking at it now, no matter how hard the outer shell was, the vajra shield could not save the inner self from collapsing.For Baili, Tezuka is her hopeless weakness, any slight disturbance can disturb the nerves that she thinks are extremely strong.

When he found out that Tezuka hadn't sent her a message in advance this time, Baili felt that her upset value was going to break through the sky.

"So, the reason you're upset is that Tezuka didn't message you?"

Momoi had a serious face when she asked the question, and tried her best to put on a concerned expression, but the uncontrollable smile in her voice still revealed her true mood.

"Of course, I can still avoid him in school, today is the game day - he should give me a step down, right?!"

Baili spoke resentfully, waving the water bottle in his hand as he spoke.

Today is the first match day of the Kanto Tournament, and it is also Qingxue's first match. Tonghuang happens to have no match. Momoi has long agreed to go to the arena with Baili, "Look at your handsome Tezuka's match".

It is worth mentioning that after learning that Seigaku's opponent is Hyotei, and that Tezuka is likely to fight against that "street tennis court hooligan with a voice that looks like Daiki", Momoi is out of Baili's heart. With an incomprehensible mentality, he stalked and dragged Qingfeng out.

Now the dark-skinned young man is shuffling behind the two of them, just like many times before, squinting his eyes and yawning, with a lazy look that has not woken up.

Along the way, Momoi and Baili turned their heads frequently, throwing all kinds of supercilious glances at Qingfeng who was always ready to run, and after wasting a lot of effort, they finally managed to pull him into the competition venue.

There was a lot of people in the arena, most of them were teams from various schools and their own support groups. After Baili looked around for a long time, she still didn't see Qingxue's school uniform. He poked Qingfeng's waist with a straight face.

"Hey, brother, you can't be so tall for nothing~ Help me see if there are any Qingxue people around here. They are in blue and white sportswear, so they should be easier to recognize."

As soon as Baili finished speaking, Momoi burst out laughing without hesitation. The 192-meter-tall boy who was regarded as a watchtower raised his eyebrows helplessly. Look around.

Soon he let out a cry, and after Baili and Momoi both looked at him, Qingfeng raised his hand and pointed in the direction.

"What blue are you talking about? There are a few people over there wearing gray-blue and white tracksuits."

"Qingxue's is dark blue." Baili frowned, "Grey blue, you don't mean—"

Baili looked in the direction Qingfeng pointed, and it took a little effort to finally find the sportswear in gray blue and white.

After seeing the group of people clearly, Baili almost felt dumbfounded.

White background, gray-blue raglan sleeves, and a whole color block of the same color on the left—it really is the Hyotei Academy!

Moreover, standing at the front with a smug look on his face and full of coquettish aura, who is it but their minister Keigo Atobe?

Aomine Daiki, Aomine Daiki, you can find Atobe just by searching so casually... Sure enough, do people with the same voice have a magical relationship and attraction inside? !

Momoi soon noticed Atobe's figure, and unlike Baili who silently exclaimed "This is fate!", Momoi's attention was obviously on the level of being more sorry for Aomine-as expected of a childhood sweetheart who had been pinched since childhood.

The girl sized up Atobe and Aomine several times with an expression as if she was looking at the New World, elbowed Baili's waist, and winked at her quite mysteriously.

"Look, look, that Atobe is really much whiter than Daiki!"

"Tennis players are so much whiter than basketball players, it's really unscientific!"

Momoi's expression was innocent and her tone was innocent. After she finished speaking, her big cherry pink eyes flickered, and she looked at Aomine expectantly, with a look of joy on her face, "Come and praise me for my outstanding observation skills!"Baili, who was watching the whole process, couldn't help but sneered, and Qingfeng's complexion had undoubtedly darkened beyond a new horizon.

When the two girls were contemptuous of Aomine, Atobe over there walked over leisurely. As he approached, Aomine had already noticed him, staring at him with a somewhat wary look.

The blond boy ignored Aomine's unfriendly gaze, and stopped when he was a hundred and a half meters away.

After standing still, Atobe even smacked his bangs quite narcissistically, and greeted the two with an absolutely impeccable elegant posture and a sexy voice that is enough to become a popular seiyuu: "We meet again, are you here to see Will there be a match between Qingxue and our Bingdi?"

Atobe was still immersed in the magnificent magnetic field created by himself and couldn't extricate himself, Momoi and Baili had already exchanged glances quickly, and both of them saw the same meaning from the twitching face of the other: ——Damn it!This voice is exactly the same!

After making eye contact, they turned their heads at the same time, looking at Qingfeng with strange expressions.

The boy standing behind the two of them was showing a little confusion on his face. He seemed to be only vaguely aware of something strange, but he hadn't discovered what it was.

After noticing Baili and Momoi's eyes that could be described as treacherous, Qingfeng raised his hand and picked the skin behind his ears with an increasingly confused expression.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

There was almost no need for any rehearsal, and of course there was no need for any on-site command. Momoi and Baili turned their heads quickly almost in step, and fixed their eyes on Atobe's face again.

At this moment, Baili watched the expression on Atobe's face, and even distractedly sighed two completely irrelevant words.

The same thing, Aomine hadn't noticed it yet, but Atobe noticed it right away—sure enough, his observation ability is not so sharp!

Atobe's expression was beyond astonishment, even a bit Honkai.With the deepest curiosity and silence in his eyes as blue as the sea, he stared at Qingfeng firmly.

In this strange atmosphere, Baili cleared his throat pretentiously.

"I haven't introduced myself last time. My name is Baili Baize. I'm a student of Qingxue. I'm a reporter for the school newspaper in charge of the tennis club. This is Momoi Wuyue, the manager of Tonghuang High School's basketball team."

"As for the one behind, it's the first-year ace of the Tonghuang High School basketball team, Daiki Aomine—do you want to get to know him, Atobe-kun?"

The author has something to say: the long-awaited meeting between Aomine and Atobe!Finally messed with!Love to praise me, okay! ——————————————————————————————————————————— I am talking about the dividing line of the World Cup and I am posting after watching the game!It's a pity that Klose didn't score today, sosad, but Klinsi's American team and the German team have advanced together. It's great ＿(:з"∠)＿ After the game, Klinsi came to hug the players and coaches of the German team The hug scene is so tearful