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

Aomine Daiki's expression was extremely dangerous.

He looked at Song Yiran's hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Reason told him that Song Yiran would not use this kind of trick a few times, his wrist was too exhausted, and even a normal full-court three-pointer Aomine Daihui could be stopped!

"A phantom that can't even see through the zone..."

Aomine Daiki's face was a little cloudy, he turned and returned to the team.

At this time, Tonghuang's coach Yuan Zekede called a timeout with rich experience to stabilize the players' mentality.

The scene has been overwhelmingly in favor of Seirin, the three-pointer that incorporates the upgrade is too sensational, and there are constant cheers.

"Hey, Mushroom Head, can you fight Song Yiran for three points?"

Aomine Daiki raised his chin and looked at his shooter Ryo Sakurai.

"No, no, I can't do it at all." The handsome brown-haired boy was about to cry.

"So...you are too weak." Qingfeng Dahui raised his eyes and said lazily, "I don't need teammates, as long as I am alone is enough!"

Daisuke Wakamatsu has never been used to Aomine's attitude of a lone wolf, and immediately moved forward angrily, "You bastard...!"

Stopping Daisuke Wakamatsu, captain Imayoshi Shoichi twitched his mouth slightly, "Seirin is a cooperative team, so why do you think Song Yiran wants to keep playing singles with you?"

"He just wants to use up your strength now... and win again!"

Aomine Daiki looked up at him, his eyes were terribly cold.

"He's not going to have that opportunity -- when he's playing with me, he can't see anyone else."

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Heizi stood still and looked at Aomine Daiki on the other side, he seemed more silent than usual, and wiped his face with a towel.

"Azhe..." Song Yiran looked at Heizi, and said slowly, "I'll use Qingfeng Dahui's physical strength first, get him out of the zone state, and then... defeat him head-on together!"

He stretched out his fist and put it in front of Heizi Tetsuya. Heizi looked back at him quietly with those clear eyes, and suddenly the corner of his mouth raised a very shallow arc, and he touched him back.

"it is good."

--Together we will.

——I want to prove to Aomine-kun...that team basketball is the real basketball I insist on!

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Returning to the field, Song Yiran and Qingfeng Dahui are still standing at the forefront of their respective teams.

"I didn't expect to learn fusion just after breaking through the zone yesterday. Not bad, Song Yiran."

Qingfeng Dahui looked at Song Yiran with dangerous eyes, "It caused such a big commotion... It seems that I will pay you back right away."

Aomine Daiki said, and the moment the whistle sounded, he took a step forward. He was originally born black, and he moved like a pitch-black cheetah.

The corners of their eyes sparkled, but Song Yiran was a few seconds behind Qingfeng Dahui, so Qingfeng Dahui took the lead!

After they entered the zone, their speed was nearly twice as fast as that of the others, and the players could only pull away, unable to enter their offensive and defensive system at all!

——This is what Aomine Daiki said, when two people who activated each other's active zones faced each other, they naturally blocked other opponents, and in their eyes... only each other was left!

The moment Qingfeng Dahui turned his back to fight, Song Yiran followed him and got close to him, firmly defending Qingfeng Dahui.

However, a cold smile overflowed from the corner of Aomine Daiki's mouth.

"Defending the upper body is not enough... Song Yiran!"

At a moment Song Yiran didn't expect, Qingfeng Dahui suddenly lowered his waist, his waist bent into an incredible arc, and his head was almost horizontal.At the same time, he rolled the ball slightly behind his back, switched from his right hand to his left hand, and threw it with a weird toss that looked substandard for a novice!

Song Yiran didn't expect the basketball to be thrown from behind!

He could only watch the ridiculous ball slowly hit the backboard and reflect it accurately.

In the first duel in a one-on-one ace duel, Aomine Daiki wins.

Although this ball doesn't look as amazing as Song Yiran's psychedelic eagle eyes, it shows that Song Yiran also has no way to deal with Qingfeng Dahui's stunt!

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In the stands, Aomine Daiki's fans screamed, and their belief in their own trump card became stronger.

"They're all very good players..." The scouts nodded slightly and looked at both sides with a smile. "For the time being, neither of them has a strategy to deal with the opponent's skills, but... who will crack it first?"

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Panting, Song Yiran looked at Qingfeng Dahui, and asked, "Do you have beast-like intuition and sense of the ball?"

If Midorima Shintaro's shooting is a combination of hard work and talent, then Aomine Daiki is freely splashing ink. Such shooting cannot be imitated and relies on animal-like abilities!

Black Panther... Song Yiran couldn't help but think of such a word in his mind.

Qingfeng Dahui straightened up, looked at Song Yiran, and raised two fingers, "There are two more times, and I can see through your ball."

"—And you will never be able to guess how I want to vote in the next second."

While speaking, Qingfeng released the zone, glanced at the end of Song Yiran's eyes, and said with a light smile, "Your physical strength is not as good as mine, and the utilization of the zone is not as good as mine. In the end, I am afraid that you are physically exhausted first!"

Aomine Daiki glanced at Heizi at the side, and said coldly, "Even if compared to the whole, Seirin can't compare to Tonghuang!"

"Song Jun." Hei Zizhe also walked to Song Yiran's side, looking at this former teammate who was becoming more and more rebellious, Hei Zi said slowly, "Mr. Qingfeng is too arrogant. You have been undefeated. It's not that you are really strong, but Others haven't transformed yet."

"Right now, you're stagnating - and everyone else is at your level!"

"Tsk, Zhe, you are still as naive as ever."

Qingfeng Dahui said with his head sideways, "Then just wait for the defeat in the end."

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When Song Yiran made another phantom three-pointer, Qingfeng Dahui discovered something faster than expected.

He opened his eyes wide open, and the electric sparks in the zone continued to deepen, making those miscellaneous phantoms appear in his eyes one by one. He seemed to reach out and touch every ball at that moment.

Not this, not this...

His hands were getting faster and faster, and finally he fixed his eyes on the only phantom left!

--that's it!

Aomine Daiki identified the ball with an unimaginable wild intuition, and took a heavy shot with five fingers!

The stadium seemed quiet for a second.

——Song Yiran's psychedelic eagle eyes...has been deciphered!

After getting the ball, Qingfeng Dahui quickly rushed to Chenglin's basket, but Song Yiran defended him firmly, forcing him into a corner.

Aomine Daiki's center of gravity was oppressed so that it was a little unstable, and half of his body was off the court.

The referee watched closely, trying to blow Qingfeng Dahui out of bounds anytime and anywhere.

"Tsk, my irregular shots... are not only used in bounds..."

Before his foot was out of the line, Aomine Daiki stretched out his hand and threw the ball, and the basketball circled a twisted arc outside the court and entered the ball frame in the opposite direction!

Everyone was stunned.

The scouts on the sidelines pressed down on the brim of their hats complicatedly, "Could it be...or Qingfeng Dahui is stronger."

With the sound of the ball hitting the ground, Aomine Daiki also fell to the ground.

Qingfeng jumped up and clapped his hands, "I really don't like the way you and Lujian shoot, Song Yiran."

"—For things like basketball, it's better to be more casual."

On the sidelines, Reiko Aida clenched her hands in concern.

Maybe Song Yiran's talent is indeed not weaker than Qingfeng Dahui's, but after all, Qingfeng Dahui has nearly eight years more basketball experience than him, which cannot be compensated by talent.

Song Yiran pursed his lips, but did not speak.

His current three-pointer can no longer improve in a short period of time. If he wants to win the current Qingfeng, he must improve his breakthrough.

Qingfeng Dahui's route is similar to his, both of which are fast and light breakthrough types. If... Song Yiran can improve, he will have some ways to deal with the irregular shots that are almost unexpected fouls.

break through, break through...

Song Yiran lowered his head slightly, his consciousness was switched over again.

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In a river area, he sank in the river. In the light of the twists and turns, a beautiful young girl was looking at him angrily from the opposite side, her body was tied with black chains.

"I didn't expect that you were the person that the lord was looking for... Why didn't you tell me earlier, I was punished for a thousand years!"

The girl looked at him, blinked suddenly, and smiled slyly, "What's the matter, are you in trouble? Why don't we make a deal, and you help me untie the chain...I'll control your body, how about it?"

"Why don't you talk!" The girl looked at the black boy in the water who was quietly staring at him, and her heart moved slightly. His hair was spreading like a tempting water, and his eyes were more clear and moving under the infiltration of water. .

——It's really rare, seeing such beautiful eyes, you know...it's a disguise here...

"I need your help."

Song Yiran could feel that his voice seemed to be heard by the girl, and he thought to himself——

"But I don't need your control, I want...to deepen my understanding of the breakthrough."

--I need you.

The girl blushed a bit.

Really, really disgusting, this makes me so shy all of a sudden...

Thinking silently in her heart that helping him is to eat his soul, a solid black butterfly suddenly flashed in the girl's hand.

"Look at it." She smiled coquettishly, and struggled to surface, suddenly a dozen giant bright red flowers appeared, and with a movement of her fingertips, those filaments were crushed, falling on the water. For a moment on the water...

The black butterfly suddenly cut everything open!

The powerful wings of the black butterfly vibrated, the filaments were blown away, and the body lightly passed through the sea of ​​flowers for it...

"Both power and speed, perfectly superimposed... this is..."

"—butterfly walk through flowers."

Song Yiran looked at these, and the figure of the butterfly seemed to be deeply reflected in his mind.

Before he left the illusion of consciousness, he was still reminiscing, but the girl approached him with a dim light in her eyes.

"I have taught you for so long, you should give me some rewards."

She kissed him, but the moment her lips just touched her, she was hit by the curse and trembled in pain.

Seeing Song Yiran's disappearing figure, the girl stretched her fingertips under her skirt and grabbed something.

—It should be mine, sooner or later it will be mine.

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What happens in the sea of ​​consciousness has nothing to do with real time.

The current score is 21:16, Tonghuang is leading and Seirin has the ball.

Qingfeng Dahui blocked Song Yiran with great interest, and asked, "Apart from the phantom three-pointer, what tricks do you have?"

"Indeed there are, new learners."

Song Yiran said, ignoring Qingfeng Dahui's changed expression, he suddenly stepped on the ground.

At that moment... it was like a butterfly passing through a tornado that swept through the remaining flowers, it was so light... but it also carried a force that cannot be ignored!

Qingfeng Dahui only felt Song Yiran's figure swaying in front of him, he wanted to stop him but was shocked by the force.

The audience also only saw that Song Yiran passed Qingfeng Dahui with incredible ease!

He leaped to meet the light, and the basketball smashed into the basket at once, with the momentum like a storm swept by thousands of black butterflies!

Only Qingfeng can feel that the cyclone from the opponent's zone is so strong!

"—Basketball can indeed be casual, and that person doesn't have to be you, Aomine Daiki."