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

Encouraged by Aida Reiko, Song Yiran finally chose to put the invitation letter in the deepest part of the drawer.

——It is better to grasp the future than to cherish the past.

In the next few games, against Baoshan High School, Jinhe High School and other schools, Seirin led by a small score, while Song Yiran just sat on the coach's bench and watched the progress of the game due to his left hand injury.

"The next semi-final will be against Zhengbang..."

Aida Reiko was constantly revising the list, with deep worries in her heart.

"Coach, my injury should be almost done."

Song Yiran said.

"No, Aran, the hands of basketball players are very precious. You should wait until you have fully recovered before offering to play."

Aida Reiko firmly refused.

After seeing him injured, everyone in Seirin was extremely nervous, and forced Song Yiran to rest and recuperate from his injury, so that he could not play.

As soon as the bandage was removed, Heizi asked to see his wound, holding Song Yiran's hand, the palm of his left hand already had new tender flesh, a pale pink layer, like a light flower.

Heizi's pupils carried a different emotion than before.

——He was afraid that Song Yiran would never be able to play again...afraid of losing him.

Heizi was very contradictory at the beginning, he knew that Song Yiran had attracted Akashi's attention, so he deleted Akashi's text message on impulse, but...

——He also didn't want Song Yiran to know about it and create a estrangement.

So, Heizi took the initiative to expose it.

"You mean...your Teikotoki captain, Akashi Seijuro once sent me a text message?" Song Yiran asked in surprise.

——He thought that they only met once, but...unexpectedly, Akashi sent him a message.

"I thought it was a harassing text message from a stranger, but after I deleted it, I realized that the number seems to belong to Akashi-kun."

Hiding what Akashi said "Seirin is not suitable for you", Kuroko said calmly.

"Akashi-kun said that he pays close attention to you and appreciates you."

Song Yiran nodded after hearing this, and didn't doubt anything, after all, Heizi seemed to be a very trustworthy person.

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In the basketball lounge, everyone watched the video of Zhengbang's game seriously.

Zhengbang's movements give people a very twisted feeling, but the quality of defense is so high that it is terrifying.

"——This is the Zhengbang team with the title of 'King of the North'. It uses ancient martial arts as the team's trump card in training games. Although the movements seem very uncoordinated, but..."

"Ancient martial arts? No wonder they look so familiar."

A voice sounded from behind Seirin's crowd.

"Huh?...Aran, why are you here? You should go back and rest!"

Aida Reiko turned around, turned off the video tape, and looked at the black-haired boy who looked out of place in Seirin's uniform, with an uneasy expression on her face.

"Forgive me, Coach."

Song Yiran took off his coat neatly, revealing the black and white sportswear underneath, with a pretty smile on his mouth.

"I've been inactive for two weeks and I'm getting rusty."

Aida Reiko watched Song Yiran for a while, and after confirming that his left hand was correct, she reopened the video.

In the video, Zhengbang players are defending a practice match of an unknown high school. Their movements are very strange, especially in defense, as if they are puppets holding strings.

"Is this... the footwork of the same hands and feet?"

After watching carefully for a while, Song Yiran said sharply.

"Yes, that's it."

Aida Reiko smiled slightly, "However, such a defensive action not only minimizes their physical loss, but also effectively blocks the defensive route."

After watching the video, everyone discussed the combat strategy.

Song Yiran frowned and thought for a while, feeling that there are only two ways to target them at present.

——The first one is to use the fast break to effectively disrupt their rhythm and make the defense flawed.

——The second type, both teams play defensive counterattacks, fighting for defensive efficiency and basketball shooting percentage.

"It's all a way to kill one thousand enemies and hurt eight hundred..."

Touching his chin, Song Yiran felt a little tricky.

——I can only make a decision when I play tomorrow.

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The first round of the semi-final begins, Seirin vs. Zhengbang!

Under everyone's insistence, Song Yiran could only play half of the game.

Song Yiran: I feel like I'm Seirin's mascot :)

Perhaps because the schedule gradually entered the semi-finals, more and more spectators came from outside the stadium.

Momoi Wuzuki also came to the game site, she finally found an empty seat to sit down, took out the information book and was ready to record at any time.

——To her surprise, there were many girls from various schools sitting around, and even some college students who had graduated from high school.

As soon as they saw Momoi Wuyue, their eyes were full of murderous intent.

Momoi Itsuki looked at them blankly.

The girl sitting next to her was wearing Haichang's school uniform, and looked at her threateningly, "You're pretty cute, why, are you here for Song Shen too?"

"...?" Momoi Wuyue, who was a little surprised, raised the information book in her hand, and with this movement, her long pink hair drooped slightly, looking extremely gentle and charming.

The murderous aura around him suddenly disappeared.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and turned her head to look at the venue.

"...Well, may I ask, the God of Song you are talking about...?"

Momoi Itsuki asked tentatively.

"You really don't know." The girl looked at her with contempt for a while, and immediately fell into narcissism, "Song Shen is Song Shen... At that time, I saw him in Haichang's practice game and he was playing on the Seirin basketball team. ...Uuuuuuuu, I would have gone to Seirin if I knew it earlier..."

"That's right, after Song Shen won the grand prize in the knowledge contest, there is no news about him...I kept watching my notebook day and night, and kept checking the fan club, but I couldn't find anything..."

"Me too! I even suspect that Song Shen has returned to China..."

"But fortunately, I can see him again now! And it's on the basketball court...so close...you can see Song Shen clearly!"

"There will be video recordings in the finals... Hehehe, I want to record them all, and I will zoom in and lick them when I go back!"

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Momoi Mayzuki: ...

Listening to the heated discussions around, Momoi Wuyue suddenly felt lucky that she couldn't pull Aomine Daiki over.

——What a terrible popularity, Song Yiran.

On the side seat, the black-haired boy rested his chin in his hands, watching Vulcan and the others helplessly.

Before going on stage, Vulcan Dawo looked at him with burning eyes.

"Song Yiran, I will prove it to you! I... will be as good as you."

——Become a teammate worthy of you.

Encouraged by Song Yiran's smile, Vulcan appeared with a slightly red face.

Game start!

Song Yiran was not present, and the main offensive force fell on Vulcan Taiga and Hinata Junpei.However, the players of the Zhengbang team are all taller, and Hinata Junpei's three-point shot is low, and Vulcan is also forced to become impatient by the weird and uncoordinated defense, which effectively limits them.

"It's not an option to go on like this..."

Song Yiran, who was sitting on the sidelines, watched the metaphor being gradually pulled away, and immediately raised his opinion to the frowning Aida Reiko.

"Coach, I request a timeout!"

"—I want to play!"

After a brief warm-up, Song Yiran replaced Rinnosuke Mitobe and stood in the center of the court.

The dark boy with a shaved head immediately stood opposite him.

Tsugawa Tomoki used to be a character that even Kise Ryota felt quite difficult. He looked very honest and simple, but the competitive spirit in his eyebrows revealed everything.

"Hey, I heard you won Kise Ryota? Is it true?"

Although the captain had a high opinion of Song Yiran, Tomoki Tsugawa still had doubts.

"Believe it or not, it's true in the arena."

The black-haired boy turned around, with a kind of indifference in his eyes that only a truly confident person would have.

Tsugawa Tomoki's face darkened suddenly.

——What big talk, you will be completely guarded against death by me just like Kise Ryota!

The timeout ends and Seirin serves.

Song Yiran held the ball and slowly pushed the ball into Zhengbang's half.

Before Song Yiran could take a few dribbles, Tomoki Tsugawa came to defend him.

The defense with the same hands and feet does make people feel uncomfortable. For analogy, he once saw a left-handed cat-eyed boy playing tennis, which made it difficult for many right-handed players to play.

"...Hey, don't be ashamed! Show your strength to defeat Kise Ryota!" Tsugawa Tomoki mocked.

Looking sideways at Tsugawa Tomoki for a while, until his dark face flushed a little, Song Yiran smiled slightly——

"—I'm just worried that you don't have that qualification yet."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yiran's pace quickened!

The exquisite horizontal moving footwork made him look like a swimming dragon, passing by Tsukawa Tomoki!

However, Zhengbang's captain had been prepared for a long time, and immediately stood in front of Song Yiran when he rushed past him!

Being blocked suddenly, Song Yiran's speed was limited. Taking advantage of this time, Tsugawa Tomoki also immediately defended, resulting in a two-on-two pincer attack!

"Naive! Do you think we haven't studied you? We watched the clip video of your match with Kise Ryota countless times, and we watched the whole game carefully in your match with Xinxie!"

"—your every move...is within my expectation—what!?"

After an emergency stop, Song Yiran turned around nimbly, and under the incredulous eyes of captain Zhengbang and Tsugawa Tomoki, he made a gesture of shooting a three-pointer.

——Impossible, it must be a fake move! !

——Here... But there are still five meters away from the three-point line!

——How could he... how could he shoot a three-pointer at this time! ?

"It doesn't matter the distance, as long as you master the shooting point, my three-pointer, in the words of Mr. Lujian, is..."

"—represents a fateful winning rate!"

The ball goes straight into the basket!

"Song Jun!! Song God!!! So handsome!!!"

Many of the girls on the sidelines came after hearing the rumor that Song Yiran was playing in Cheng Lin's school team. Naturally, they hadn't seen the video that was taken down after being circulated for a short time, so when they saw the black-haired boy who , When he shot a long-distance three-pointer like a god, he screamed uncontrollably!

"Captain..." Tomoki Tsugawa ran to his side.

Zhengbang's captain looked gloomyly at Song Yiran who was walking back to the team.

"Huh... Keep an eye on him, I don't believe it, he alone can break our iron wall!"