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

Hai often has the right to the ball.

Kise Ryota held the ball, and Song Yiran stood in front of him to defend as usual.

"Xiao Yiran, have you discovered your weakness?" Huang Lai looked at him with a smile.

"Weakness?" Song Yiran moved his gaze slightly, but saw Huang Lai suddenly break through with the ball.

"Trash talk again...?" Song Yiran turned around and continued to stand in front of Huang Lai.

"Sure enough..." The smile on the corner of Huang Lai's mouth deepened, "I'm not talking trash, Xiao Yiran."

"——It's a kind reminder."

Huang Lai accelerated his dribble again, but just as Song Yiran was about to move, he bumped into another person.

Hedgehog-like curled black hair, looking at him with resolute eyes.

——Kasamatsu Yukio, the captain of Kaito.

Taking advantage of this gap, Kise made an easy layup.

sidelines.

"Nice pick and roll!"

On the sidelines, Takeuchiyuan smiled too satisfied.

"It seems... the tactics are working."

"shit……"

Aida Reiko's face was a little ugly.

"Coach... what's wrong?" Xiao Jinjing, who was acting as a substitute, looked at the coach with some doubts.

"What do you think, Aran?" Aida Reiko asked slowly.

Xiao Jinjing was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied excitedly: "Aran is super good! Although he played for a short time, he is very talented... This game also played very well!"

"Yeah, playing time is very short."

Aida Reiko sighed.

"—This is the crux of the matter."

She rested her chin on her hand, and looked at the black-haired boy on the field with worried eyes.

"Aran's talent is very good, his learning ability is excellent, and even the generation of Kise Ryota who faced the miracle one-on-one is not at a disadvantage."

"But ... basketball is a team game."

"Have you noticed...Aran has only cooperated with Vulcan and Heizi in this game...He has been in contact with basketball for too short a time, which leads to a vague sense of teamwork in his mind. Although Aran understands He understands the basic rules of basketball, but his positioning and skills are very lacking in similar pick-and-roll coordination.”

"Aran will suffer when he meets an experienced team."

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A few times down, Haichang was clearly targeted, scored consecutively, and the score surpassed Seirin, Seirin called a timeout.

Is this my...weakness?

"Don't be discouraged, Song Yiran!" Seeing Song Yiran's pensive look, Vulcan patted him on the shoulder to encourage him.

Song Jun...

Hei Zizhe also looked at him quietly.

"I have some ideas." After thinking for a while, Song Yiran looked up at Cheng Lin's crowd.

"In the next game, I will continue to do some pass coordination, so...please everyone!"

Song Yiran bowed slightly.

"Ahhhh!?"

"Why!?"

"Because... I also want to better integrate into Seirin."

"I know that Aomine Daiki, the trump card in the Generation of Miracles, is taking the independent singles route. Not relying on teammates, only relying on his own strength."

"I thought about it, and that's not the kind of basketball I want to play."

The black-haired boy said calmly, his eyelashes were stained with sweat, which stained his eyes with a bit of clear water color, so clear and moving that people could see the bottom of his heart at a glance.

"What's more, I promised Ah Zhe." The smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, so beautiful that people wanted to freeze, "I want to play team basketball, play Ah Zhe's basketball!"

Song Jun...

Hearing this, Heizi was very touched, as if his heart was being held by an invisible hand - because he had watched Aomine Daihui slowly transform into a lone wolf bit by bit.

—He's the one who was... abandoned, teammate.

——But now, not only did he meet a new like-minded teammate, but he also met...a person who was so beautiful that his heart skipped a beat.

Song Yiran smiled slightly, looked at Hinata Junpei and Yi Yuejun, the second graders, and said sincerely, "What's more, I also believe in the strength of the seniors!"

"It's okay." Yi Yuejun, who didn't say much, turned his face slightly, his delicate face was a little red.

"As the captain, these things are of course a matter of course!" Hinata Junpei coughed, and some ears turned red.

Aida Reiko clenched her fists.

"Then—let's march toward victory!"