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

At the end of the game, Seirin won and entered the final with the No.1 score in the Eastern District!

The players on Seirin's bench also stood up excitedly, watched the score on the field, and waved in response to the cheers of the audience.

"The next game will be Emperor Tong."

Aida Reiko smiled with satisfaction, and took out the competition arrangement form.

Not surprisingly, Tonghuang is No.1 in another competition area, so Seirin will definitely bump into it.

"The original Miracle's trump card, Qingfeng Dahui, is in Tonghuang. It feels like there are endless rivals..."

Reiko Aida pressed down the form, pursed her lips and sighed.

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Hidetoku and Seirin's game video, the number of hits has once again broken the record.

Compared with the previous comments left by fans who were attracted by Song Yiran's outstanding learning and good looks, this time many people were turned fans by the amazing three-point bombing on both sides.

That is to say, slowly, Song Yiran's basketball skills have been recognized by some technical fans who like basketball, and some of them even... chanted the slogan of "a super rookie who is as good as a miracle".

In this case, of course, some original Diguang fans were blown out, although their number far exceeded Song Yiran's fan base, and they were torn apart miserably by others.

"A super newcomer who is comparable to a miracle?? Don't be ridiculous, he just defeated the weaker Kise Ryota in a practice match. When he was duel with Midorima, Midorima was just exhausted. Otherwise, How can you win?"

"Are you joking upstairs, heh, Midorima Shintaro's skills were deciphered before the end of the game, even if he has physical strength, he will not be able to defeat Song Shen!"

"Thinking about the host's face, can Song Shen's last upgraded version of the three-pointer Shintaro Midorima crack it?"

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"Speaking of which... I think... there are archer monsters on both sides... QAQ, even Aomine Daiki can't do it."

"Speaking of Qingfeng-jun, I really want to see the duel between Song Shen and Qingfeng Dahui... This way, I can be named as [Super Rookie Above Miracles]! Hehehe, my Song Shen has been giving me a long face."

"Aomine Dahui doesn't seem to appear very often...? As a fan of Aomine-kun, I feel very sad, but now I have climbed the wall to Song Shen! I really hope that Song Shen can teach Aomine-kun... I heard that Aomine-kun is because of If you are too strong, you can't find your opponent...so you don't play..."

"After hearing this sentence, I suddenly wanted to give Aomine Daihui a bad blow..."

"Upstairs +1!"

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"Shoulder to shoulder miracle?"

In the training hall on the second day, although the physical exertion of yesterday's game was not small, everyone still practiced to maintain their hands.

Aida Reiko was scrolling through the sports news while everyone was resting, looking for video footage of Tonghuang's game, but was attracted by some fans' messages.

"Sure enough, the attention is too high..."

Now many of Song Yiran's fans know that he is a student at Cheng Rin High School, and those who are a little crazy are already staying at the school gate every day, so Cheng Rin's security measures are also being strengthened.

"Song Jun, what happened to those eyes when you were facing Mr. Lvjian?"

At that time, Hei Zizhe also noticed that Song Yiran's eyes were abnormally blue and white. This is not the state of entering the zone. Taking advantage of the rest, Hei Zi asked worriedly.

"I was also very strange. At that time... my eyes were very sore, which was different from the zone's infinitely magnified field of vision."

Song Yiran picked up the water bottle from the table on the ground and played with it with his right hand. The traces of ripples were reflected from the transparent bottle body, reflecting those pensive black eyes.

"At that time, in my vision, it seemed that there was a chain tied to the basketball, which slowed down the basketball infinitely."

He put his hands on his forehead, and said slowly, "That chain... I seem to have seen it somewhere."

——The iron is covered with black runes, which seems familiar...

It seemed that just as he was about to reveal the answer in his mind, someone patted Song Yiran's head lightly and interrupted him.

Aida Reiko rolled the form into strips, and slapped Song Yiran and Heizi on the head, with a slightly angry expression on their faces.

"I've just blown the whistle for training, what are we talking about, so idle!"

As soon as they turned their heads, they saw Vulcan and the others looking at them innocently, doing recovery training obediently.

Song Yiran: ...

Slowly recovering the hand feeling, Song Yiran no longer insists on mastering the initiative to enter the zone, maybe he will be pushed further away deliberately, planting flowers intentionally will not bloom, but unintentionally planting willows and willows to make shade, this is what he said.

He thought he would be able to maintain a normal mind until the last game, until he saw a figure, and his mood suddenly turned bad.

--very familiar.

——Familiar...so that I...don't want to see him again.

Song Yiran stopped the ball, pursed his lips, and looked cold.

He threw the ball to Vulcan, and smiled at Aida Reiko, "I'm a little tired, I want to go back to rest early, sorry, coach."

Aida Reiko is a girl with a clear mind. She has already noticed the change in the boy's face, so she followed his gaze.

It was a boy wearing a school uniform jacket from another school. His hair was reddish a little brighter than Vulcan's, and it was disheveled. He looked tall and strong, but his expression was a little shy.

He walked to the entrance of the museum, as if he was looking for someone.

Then, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Aida Reiko knew very well that the person he was looking at... was Aran.

Those eyes seemed to have crossed thousands of scenes, and the clean and hot eyes that belonged to young people set off those eyes very dazzlingly.

Immediately afterwards... but it immediately dimmed, and there was not a single star left.

Seeing Song Yiran, Reiko Aida turned her back to him, put her backpack on her back, and walked to the changing room.

——His back, for some reason, seemed to carry a cold and decisive meaning.

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Song Yiran changed his jersey, and when his upper body was bare, a figure rushed in rashly.

The boy covered his head and accidentally bumped into a shelf.

If Song Yiran had seen Asahina Yusuke being so reckless, he would have smiled lightly, but now, his expression is very calm, as calm as looking at a stupid stranger.

"Aran..."

Asahina Yusuke was a little flustered all of a sudden.

Originally, seeing him turn around Asahina Yusuke in the gymnasium was very disappointing, but he didn't see his expression, so he can imagine again——

——But when he faced those cold eyes head-on, he realized that deceiving himself...was really ridiculous.

"Aran, I'm very happy to see you win the game... I saw it on the Internet, you played really well! I..."

Asahina Yusuke was a little incoherent, seeing the black-haired boy who didn't seem to hear anything, bent down to find the school uniform he wanted to change.

With this movement, his waistline was smoothly revealed, and Asahina Yusuke, who was busy explaining but didn't notice it, suddenly blushed.

Song Yiran treated Asahina Yusuke as air, changed into his school uniform, and carried his backpack with one hand, the light in his eyes was very faint.

Asahina Yusuke hurriedly stopped him.

Song Yiran finally set his eyes on him.

"Aran...I..."

Asahina Yusuke didn't know what to say, after a long time, he finally said, "Let's make up."

"……Are you kidding me?"

The black-haired boy turned his head slightly, his eyes looked extremely confused.

"You are the one who suddenly said you want to break off the relationship, and you are the one who suddenly came over to reconcile. What are you thinking?"

"—You are no longer a child, Asahina Yusuke."

When Song Yiran first came to Japan, it was actually quite painful. He was wary of this new friend at first, but after getting along with him, he also knew that Asahina Yusuke was not a bad person, and gradually took him as his sincerity. Treat each other as friends.

——Unfortunately, in the end, he was the only one who came to Seirin.

Asahina Yusuke covered his eyes in some pain, he dared not and couldn't express his mind, he could only open his mouth in a daze.

With this appearance, he looked ridiculously stupid, his mouth opened and closed, and he couldn't say a word.

Song Yiran felt a little irritable, he didn't like Asahina Yusuke's pitiful look.

——Obviously at the beginning he said not to meet...was he the one who blackmailed him?

The door was opened at once.

Kagami frowned and looked at Asahina Yusuke for a while.

"People not from the basketball club are not allowed in the lounge, and you're not even from our school, are you?"

Aida Reiko was a little worried about Song Yiran, so she asked Vulcan Taiwo to take a look, but unexpectedly, a student from another school entered the lounge.

Vulcan almost thought that he was Song Yiran's fanatical fan, and picked up Asahina Yusuke with some displeasure.

They were about the same height, except that Vulcan was bigger and bigger. Yusuke Asahina's expression was about to turn fierce, but was shocked by Song Yiran's cold words.

"Asahina-kun, we are no longer friends—and there is no need for reconciliation."

"Aran..."

Asahina Yusuke turned his head, the corners of his eyes were a little wet, like an abandoned red-haired dog.

Song Yiran grabbed Asahina Yusuke by the collar and dragged him to the door of the lounge.

He patted Asahina Yusuke's collar lightly, with a slightly dangerous taste.

"Don't come in the future, I hate people who block the door at every turn."

Song Yiran turned around and smiled at the bewildered Vulcan.

"Thank you, Big Me."

"Oh, it's okay."

Vulcan scratched his head and said awkwardly, "Speaking of which, I'm not feeling well either, shall we go home together?"

Knowing that Vulcan made this excuse because he was worried about him, Song Yiran raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help stroking Vulcan's prickly hair.

——Although it is also black and red, and the hair quality is not soft, but it is also quite comfortable.

Asahina Yusuke silently looked at Kagami Taiga, the somewhat similar hair color reminded him of Song Yiran's light smile when he touched his hair.

In the end, he could only stand there with cold hands and feet like a wooden stake, watching the back of the black-haired boy slowly disappear under the light and shadow, as if it coincided with the figure that woke him up in the previous dream.

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He vaguely heard the sound of a conversation.

"Song Yiran, who is that person?"

"Oh? It's just someone I once knew."

The author has something to say: finally there is a dog worse than Er Jin Mao :)

small theater

Asahina Yusuke: I was rejected by QAQ

Kise Ryota: Me too QAQ

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Two golden retrievers of different colors are shivering

Sudden--

Kise [smiling proudly]: But I look better than you

Asahina Yusuke: ...

Kise: My mouth is sweeter than yours

Asahina Yusuke: ...

Kise: I have more fans than you, and I am more popular than you

Asahina Yusuke: ...

Kise: The little angels of readers like me more, so I must have a lot of benefits

Asahina Yusuke: ...mmp