[comprehensive] poor students

In this way, the match of the century, killer tennis vs magic basketball, began the ultimate PK!

Since players were not allowed to be changed in this game, and everyone was cautious about Mochizuki and Kuroko, Akashi still chose a conservative strategy. The main force was Aomine to attack, Murasakihara guarded the basket, and everyone else served as support.

"We can't feel the existence of Kuroko, so don't worry about him." Akashi secretly glanced at Mochizuki and his party who were gathered together and didn't know what to discuss: "First, take Mochizuki as the first object of vigilance, and the two of you will guard against him." ,As long as you can prevent death and Heizi can't pass the ball, there is no need to worry."

"Understood." Everyone nodded unanimously, their eyes full of seriousness.

They know the strength of Mochizuki and Heizi the best... But, they still have a long way to go to beat them now!

On the other side, Mochizuki and his team, who had already decided on a strategy, just changed into basketball jerseys with a relaxed expression, and even had time to tease each other about everyone's clothes.

"I've always been wearing sportswear made by the tennis club. This is the first time I'm wearing a jersey." Yukimura put a blue headband on his forehead and smiled lightly: "It's a very strange feeling."

He was wearing a light gray ball uniform with a capitalized Arabic numeral '8' engraved on his chest, and the slightly fat hood on his body further highlighted his slender figure.

"This is a team uniform tailored by my uncle." Atobe proudly pointed to the soft fabric on his body: "Using high-quality fabrics, with the noble gray of the ice emperor as the overall color, it perfectly highlights our characteristics !"

Hearing the ostentation in his tone, Mochizuki stroked his own jersey belonging to the number '4' with his fingers, and couldn't help but nodded in agreement: "Compared with Teiko's jersey, this material is indeed better. "

Thanks to the part-time job as a model, Mochizuki, who originally knew nothing about a pair of clothes, can almost quickly identify the quality of the fabric under the guidance of various fashion designers, lighting up another practical skill.

"That's natural!" Hearing Mochizuki echoing his words, Atobe felt flattered as if he had been praised. He couldn't help raising his head, curling the corners of his mouth, and stroked his bangs on his forehead: "My lord's The uniform is the most perfect in the world!"

"...That shouldn't be that exaggerated."

"Everyone, don't forget the strategy for a while." In the cheerful atmosphere, a voice like an iceberg froze everyone's hearts.

"Don't worry so much, Tezuka." Yukimura shook the basketball in his hand, with a look of determination in his eyes: "As long as the scores at the beginning don't stretch, that's enough."

"On this point, Heizi and I will work hard."

Mochizuki tidied up her team uniform for the last time, with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes, then she loosened her shoulders and walked towards the center of the court first.

——"Let's go, hold the victory in our hands!"

As the whistle blew, Atobe, who was in the center position, stared intently at the basketball in the referee's hands. Opposite him was the very threatening Atsushi Murasakihara.

Murasakihara glanced contemptuously at Atoka, which was nearly at the height of his shoulders, and yawned lazily. However, even though he looked so careless, after the referee threw the basketball high into the air, he was still in the first place. Time jumped up, and the slender arm slapped hard towards the basketball. Atobe, who was barely a step behind, could only watch helplessly as he passed the basketball to his teammates first.

"Tsk." Atobe smacked his mouth in regret, and quickly returned to his basket to defend with a half-bowed body. For a center, defense and rebounding are his primary tasks, but his lack of height makes this The task is even more difficult.

"Don't mind!" Mochizuki, who was afraid of affecting everyone's emotions after losing the opening game, shouted. He looked at Qingfeng who was running towards the basket with a basketball in his hand. The double-sided attack stumbled his footsteps.

According to Akashi's previous strategy, Akashi and Kise carried out a two-person attack on Mochizuki from left to right. While defending, they also swept around from the corner of their eyes. Aomine took the ball with lightning speed, The footsteps directly passed through the one-man defense at an incredible angle, and then suddenly shot a two-pointer from the basket, scoring the first score.

"well!"

After finally taking advantage of the tiny opening between Akashi and Kise, he broke through the flanking Mochizuki. Before he could start a counterattack, he found that his team had lost two points. He could only exhale calmly and walk towards his team members. Go, one by one reached out and clapped hands.

"As expected of the number one team in the country, it is indeed incomparable to the team from the previous two days." Yukimura stroked his cheek with one hand, calmly and calmly decomposed Aomine's actions just now, his eyes were dim: " Can't be careless."

"Well, it's indeed a higher level than the uncle imagined." Affected by the unfavorable start just now, Atobe frowned, and moved his fingers irritably.

Seeing everyone's dignified faces, Tezuka stroked his glasses lightly, and said lightly: "It's very strong, but it can be dealt with."

"Well, that's not wrong." Yukimura agreed, he looked at Mochizuki and Kuroko, a smile appeared on his handsome face: "It still takes a little time, please fight for it."

"Don't worry." Heizi and Mochizuki looked at each other and nodded solemnly.

In the next game, Mochizuki was still in a two-on-one situation. This time, Aomine and Akashi were in charge of the pincer attack, and the main attack was handed over to Kise and Midorima. However, these two scoring players were blocked by Yukimura and Tezuka respectively. For a while, he felt that it was difficult to break through. Taking advantage of the stalemate between the two sides, Mochizuki took advantage of his height and nimbly swayed back and forth. Qingfeng, who was guarding against him, was deceived by this fake move. Taking advantage of a loophole, he blocked Akashi's position with his body, and in an instant, a basketball mixed with strong rotation was suddenly passed into his hands. Immediately, his figure moved like a ghost, dribbling the ball Break through, jump, dunk, all in one go.

A wonderful two-pointer!

"Okay!" The pass was perfect, and Heizi couldn't help clenching his fists in joy, and gave Mochizuki a high-five: "Sure enough, Mochizuki-kun is very powerful."

Mochizuki calmly wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Thank you, but I'm still a little tired after breaking through two people."

He sighed softly, staring closely at Akashi and the others who were discussing together, the uneasiness between his brows gradually deepened.

On the other side, Diguang's friends, who lost two points for the first time, exchanged information with each other. Although they were upset about losing points this time, they were not so worried in their hearts.

"That Yukimura and Tezuka just have better motor nerves. There is nothing to worry about. Atobe's basketball skills are better than them, but there is nothing to worry about. The only thing to worry about is the combined skills of Mochizuki and Kuroko. "

"After all, we play tennis. A patchwork team will never win against us. Heizi's ability can only exist for half the time. After half time, it's time for us to defeat them!"

"Oh!"

Although the next match was just as they had expected, only Mochizuki and Heizi could fight in this encirclement, but facing Mochizuki, whose physical fitness was absolutely abnormal, even if the two defended together, the opponent would still be able to fight. Ways to get out of trouble can be described as very annoying.

He is like a wolf lurking, he can't be driven away, he is calm and calm all the time, but as long as there is a chance, he will bite your weakness and swallow you into his belly.

But wolves are animals that can only survive in packs, and if there is only one left... it will be nothing more than sternness!

There will always be times when you will be defeated!

After finally finishing the second quarter with a gap of six points, Mochizuki dragged his tired body to sit on the bench, his chest fluttered violently, beads of sweat kept sliding down his forehead from his cheeks, he hurriedly Panting, he reached out to take the handed towel and placed it on top of his head, cooling down his feverish mind.

"Sure enough... it's still very difficult for two people to attack..." He said pantingly, glanced at the score on the scoreboard from the corner of his eye, and lowered his eyes in disappointment: "Six points... It's better than I imagined." Bigger."

"Don't worry." Atobe carefully wiped the dripping sweat for him, and at the same time calmed down his violent heartbeat, grabbed the water bottle on the side and filled his saliva: "You have done enough."

"So is Kuroko, you can rest now." Yukimura took the water bottle, replenished some water gracefully, looked at Kuroko who was sitting on the floor tired and almost speechless, and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Next, it's up to us."

Hearing this, Heizi struggled to open his eyes, his vision was blurred for a few seconds before he could barely see everyone's faces clearly. He pursed his lips and raised his fist towards the crowd: "Then I'll leave it to you...everyone!"

Everyone looked at each other, saw the determination in each other's eyes, and with the belief of victory, they bumped fists with Heizi.

——Everything is ready, let's start our performance now.

"Heizi can't fight now, and if he can't change players, there are only four opponents." Midorima re-tightened the bandages on his fingers, and calmly analyzed the battle situation.

"It should be a tired person and three rookies." Qingfeng sneered disdainfully, and rubbed his short hair. Although he had to concentrate on defending Mochizuki and the pace of the game was very fast, compared with the opponent, the rest Physical strength is more than enough.

Oh, don't worry, the balance of victory has been tilted in their favor!

"Okay. The rest time is over, don't be careless, press them, don't stay behind!" Akashi grabbed the towel on his head, threw it aside, and stood up with a serious face. He was usually gentle and polite, but at this moment As if a different person, the sharp eyes lightly slid across Mochizuki, and the corners of the lips also raised a dangerous arc: "The winner will definitely be us!"

Akashi and the others, who had easily set a flag like this, suffered a serious loss as soon as they came up.

Mochizuki, who thought that his strength had been exhausted, stood there with his head down in a daze, but at the moment the ball passed over his head, he suddenly jumped up, so fast that even the nearest Akashi didn't react, only a second After that, he intercepted the basketball beautifully, and then passed the ball directly in the air, narrowing the gap by two points.

Shocked by this sudden blow, Diguang's little friends didn't recover from it one after another, their eyes widened and they stood there in a daze.

"Oh, I really shouldn't relax with you, Mochizuki." Akashi stared closely at Mochizuki's movements, but a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "But no matter how hard you struggle, it won't help. Now Kuroko can't use his abilities either. What can you do with only four people left?"

"Since there is one more person on your side, let him disappear." Yukimura, who was dribbling a ball a few meters away from him, suddenly stood up straight and smiled very gently, but there was a trace of tenderness mixed in. Conspiracy: "If it's four against four, isn't it much fairer?"

Akashi, who vaguely sensed something was wrong, narrowed his eyes and asked, "What does this mean?"

"Sarah, you're going to know soon." Yukimura bent over, his eyes turned, and he made a very quick feint, passing the ball to Tezuka who was diagonally behind, while Kise who was defending opposite him I noticed his fake action the moment he moved, just as he was about to easily reach out to stop him, but when he took a step, he suddenly felt that something had changed on his body, his footsteps stopped, and he staggered a little Knelt down to the floor.

"Kise?" Akashi, who noticed something wrong with Kise's situation with sharp eyes, quickly shouted: "What's wrong?"

"No..." Huang Lai looked at his hands in a daze, and hesitated, "It seems a little...too tired, it's no big deal."

He smiled lightly, supporting his body and standing up.

Seeing that his whole body was not harmed, Akashi suppressed his doubts in his heart, but when his gaze inadvertently passed over Yukimura, he noticed the calculating smile on his face, which made people shudder.

It's as if...something scary is about to start!

The author has something to say: Douhua really doesn't know how to describe basketball games, but he wrote two chapters abruptly... The main thing is to see everyone pretending to be aggressive together, please ignore basketball skills!

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读者“陆游弃”,灌溉营养液22018-03-1219:22:28