[Comprehensive] The whole world has a crush on male gods

"Has Seirin made any adjustments?"

Everyone in Haichang saw that Song Yiran and Hinata Junpei, who were originally playing forwards, switched positions and walked to the rear.

"Point guard!?"

Yukio Kasamatsu froze for a moment, with a puzzled expression.

The point guard is a player who tends to organize offenses, and is committed to passing, pick-and-roll and other techniques for covering his teammates.

——And this is exactly what the current Song Yiran lacks.

"It's really interesting...Xiao Yiran."

There was a smile in Kise's eyes.

He knew that Song Yiran was a very proud person, and those so-called shortcomings and weaknesses would not be avoided because it was a competition, but faced up to them bravely!

Unexpectedly, Song Yiran's progress was extremely fast.

After the first few jerky pick-and-roll failures, he slowly found his way.Relying on the cooperation of He Seirin's group, the tacit understanding is getting better.The trajectories of those passes became extremely precise, and they were passed to teammates obediently, like orange arcs.

It seems that Song Yiran's trust has further stimulated the potential of Hinata Junpei and Yi Yuejun. As a three-point shooter, Hinata Junpei already has a very high three-point accuracy rate in this game.

——Score, overtake!

——Umichang vs. Seirin, 63:64!

"Impossible!! This guy...could it be a growing genius!?"

Eyes widened, Wu Neiyuan opened his mouth in disbelief, the fat on his face trembling.

He was a little careless about Huang Lai Ryota's high evaluation of Song Yiran before.

——No matter how strong, can it be stronger than the generation of miracles Kise Ryota?

It wasn't until this competition, when Song Yiran was able to compete against Huang Lai Ryota, that he put away his contempt.

--Now……

"This guy's potential...may be beyond miracles!"

Wu Neiyuan looked at Song Yiran's seemingly slender but extremely powerful body, and his eyes couldn't help being in a daze.

—and… looks can be deceiving.

The competition has reached a heated stage.

The physical strength of both sides has dropped significantly, and the score is still tightly clenched.

Haichang vs Seirin, 81:82.

"Currently, Seirin is playing smoothly..."

Huang Lai Ryota sighed, looking at Song Yiran, who was dripping with sweat but getting more and more dazzling, and smiled slightly.

Xiao Yiran, it's really scary to be able to grow up in the competition...

But... is it about to reach the limit now?

——After all, the physical energy consumption during the learning process is double the normal state...

"I really admire Xiao Yiran." Huang Lai said slowly, "But because of this - I don't want to lose!"

——I don’t want to lose to the person I like.

Taking advantage of the three-point shooter Junpei Hinata's physical strength, Kise steals his ball, organizes a fast break, and the score is overtaken again!

——so tired...

Song Yiran supported his knees with his hands and looked at the scoreboard.

His physical strength is reaching its limit.

In this game, Song Yiran kept using breakthroughs to fight hard at first. Such a series of ace singles is actually not advisable, because it will consume a lot of energy.

However, the subsequent continuous learning of team skills made his physical strength drop to a terrible value!In the first official game, it can be said that it was supported by willpower to reach this point.

"I... don't want to lose."

Song Yiran raised his head and looked at Huang La who was also exhausted.

He has been the proud son of heaven since he was a child, and people often say that he looks very arrogant, but they don't know that this kind of arrogance is the temperament precipitated from the fact that he has almost no setbacks and easily stands on the top.

——He is like a sharp sword, overcoming thorns and thorns all the way, ascending to the throne without seeing blood.

"I... don't want to lose."

Song Yiran repeated it again.

He straightened up, and his expression became strangely calm.

——Normal people should be out of breath at this time, but he seems to have reached a mysterious state.

——His breath was barely audible, his expression was stern, and there seemed to be blue sparks in his eyes, but they faded away in an instant.

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"What's going on? I have a bad feeling..."

The intuitive Kise Ryota frowned.

Sincere ball.

"Ryota, sorry, I don't want to lose."

This time, feeling that Seirin's offensive players began to make mistakes, Song Yiran made a substitution with them again and stood on the front line of the offense.

——In front of him was Kise Ryota.

"Xiao Yiran, no one wants to lose."

Kise stared at him and said softly.

"The current situation is very unfavorable for Seirin. The accuracy of the three-point shooter has declined. Although I, Kagami, has a solid jumping ability and basketball foundation, it is limited by our taller players. Xiao Heizi's pass Senior Kasamatsu is also watching closely..."

"—Xiao Yiran, how are you going to win?"

"Yeah, how can I win?"

Song Yiran suddenly smiled.

The corners of his mouth were raised, fine beads of sweat rolled down, but his smile became more and more charming.

Gradually, it slowly disappeared.

"Then—"

——Then...

"Then make yourself stronger!"

At that moment, an invisible momentum erupted!

However, contrary to that fierce aura, Song Yiran's expression became more and more calm, with a chill of indifference.

——This feeling is! ! ? ?

Kise Ryota was stunned.

Others may not know...but he himself has fought countless times!

It used to come from Aomine Daiki first, and finally... from their Captain Teiko, Akashi Seijuro.

--That is……

The cyan electric glow completely exploded in Song Yiran's eyes!

——So dazzling as if it could cut through the night!

——That's... a zone! ?

Zone, a field that can only be reached by geniuses, ordinary people can only display about 80% of their own strength, but after entering the zone, all abilities will reach 100% of their own, without being affected by any factors such as physical exhaustion!

"How is it possible...Even Xiao Qingfeng has accumulated more than ten years of experience to open the zone...Xiao Yiran...is really a terrifying understanding!"

——That is the threshold that Kise has never touched until now!

He wanted to prevent it, but he couldn't prevent it at all.

I saw that Song Yiran's speed had increased several times compared to before, and before Huang Lai Ryota had fully started his defensive moves, he easily passed through.

——That kind of speed, so fast that Kai Chang and even Seirin's players didn't react!

They all stared blankly at Song Yiran's vigorous figure as if in slow motion.

——Aran...

Aida Reiko stared at Song Yiran in a daze, as if he had entered a no-man's land, he smashed the most crucial ball into Haichang's basket lightly and unquestionably!

The whistle sounded!

The game is over!

"boom……"

——That was the sound of a basketball hitting the ground.

"we won?"

"Ah... yes..."

"The ball just now... was scored by Ah Ran!?"

Loud screams came from the auditorium, about to overturn the stadium.

"Ah, ah, Song Jun, I want to give birth to you!!"

"Lord Song Yiran, my god...so handsome!!"

"The speed just now... who recorded it!? What's going on!?"

"The naked eye can't fully see it, it's too scary... Is it really human!?"

…………

Is this still Haichang's home field...

Feeling dizzy from the sudden scream and extremely exhausted, Song Yiran felt the powerful support of Heizi and Vulcan, and thought in confusion.

Seirin's people surrounded Song Yiran, and through the unclear gap, Aida Reiko saw Song Yiran's almost limp body but still smiling face.

Aida Reiko couldn't help laughing and murmuring.

——With him, which team can't aspire to the championship?

—He is... the real miracle, the real light.