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

Kise looked at the black-haired boy in front of him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Compared with the indifferent and beautiful appearance before, he now has a haughty expression, his white chin is slightly raised, and even the tip of his brow has an aggressive beauty.

"...Okay." After a brief absence, Huang Lai recovered and asked with a smile, "Mr. Song, do you want to raise an objection?"

The atmosphere became tense.

Heizi frowned, stepped forward and refused, "I'm sorry."

"I have already promised Song-jun and Fire God-kun to defeat the generation of miracles, and in the name of Seirin, we will become number one in Japan together."

"—Now, I am Seirin's Kuroko Tetsuya."

"Ah...that's it..." Kise turned around and shrugged his shoulders, "Since it's Xiao Heizi's decision, there's nothing I can do about it."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Huang Lai!" Song Yiran picked up the basketball on the ground and raised his eyebrows provocatively, "Aren't you going to play one-on-one?"

"I see you, it's not pleasing to the eye!"

Everyone stood beside the court, holding their breath and looking at the two standing in the center of the court.

"Coach?" Hyuga Junpei pushed his glasses, a little worried, "I know that Aran is a terrible talent, but now challenging the generation of miracles...is it too reckless?"

"I believe that Aran will definitely win!" Xiao Jinjing was full of fighting spirit.

Cheng Lin's first-year student kept cheering Song Yiran on the sidelines, but the formerly active Vulcan became calm.

"Vulcan Lord?" Heizi looked at him.

"Ah..." Kagami Taiga clenched his fists, "I experienced it myself... It was really scary! As the first opponent to surpass, Kise Ryota's level is just right!"

"But... Ah Ran's chances of winning now... are not high, right?"

Hei Zizhe also turned his gaze to Song Yiran in the field, his aqua blue eyes filled with firm trust.

——"Song Jun, you will win!"

"You go first!" Kise threw the ball to him casually.

"Then I won't be polite!" Song Yiran took the basketball.

He bent down slightly, lowered his center of gravity, and kept switching between his left and right hands, his movements were extremely skillful.

Yo, good dribbling skills... There was a smile on the corner of Kise's mouth.

But... just like this, it is too naive to want to challenge the generation of miracles!

The whistle sounded.

Song Yiran began to speed up his defense, the basketball quickly switched from his right hand to his left hand, and then back to his right hand again. He stepped forward with his left foot, leaned his body slightly, and made a shooting posture!

Kise Ryota shrank his pupils, reacted instantly, and jumped up quickly!

Before Song Yiran's toes left the ground, he quickly retracted his figure and broke out from the side!

--Fake action! ?

Huang Lailiang tried too hard to overcome his inertia, and opened his arms to stop Song Yiran.

His speed was very fast, although his figure was unstable, he firmly locked Song Yiran's attacking route.

As expected of the generation of miracles...

--but……

"It's too late!" Song Yiran said lightly, his speed doubled in an instant, he seemed to pierce to the right, but changed his course to the left!

——A neat one-handed hook!

——The ball...goes in!

The audience fell silent for three or four seconds, leaving only the sound of the basketball landing.

In an instant, it boiled again!

"Aran is doing great!!"

"As expected of Aran, the speed is twice as fast as before!"

"Song Jun!! So handsome!"

The voices of everyone in the basketball club mixed with the girls' screams.

Compared with the previous few days, this guy has improved so fast... Vulcan stared blankly at Song Yiran, and became excited again.

--I see.

——Amazing ball control and explosive power... These two items are not lost to Xiao Qingfeng at all...

Huang Lailiang looked at Song Yiran with her lips pursed, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Heizi.

"Speaking of which, Jun Song and Kise-kun are somewhat similar, they both entered the main election just after learning basketball—"

"—However, Song Jun only learned basketball for a week."

Heizi said silently, stating a terrible fact in a calm tone.

"what!?"

"Just learned basketball for a week?"

Kise Ryota's eyes finally changed.

He looked at the black-haired delicate boy in front of him, as if he saw himself in the past.

——No, I completely surpassed myself.

Even at that time, Kise Ryota knew that in the early days, he was just relying on his innate talent to constantly imitate.

——However, this young man has developed his own style in just one week!

"How can there be such a person...it's a monster..."

Kise couldn't help but muttered in a daze.

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After several days of intense training, everyone is extremely excited, and they are waiting for the next practice match against Haichang.

Although Kaichang is an old-fashioned strong team, and this year there is a generation of miracles—Kise Ryota is helping out, but...

With Aran, Kuroko, Kagami, and all the Seirin players working together, it seems that winning Kaijo...wouldn't be that difficult?

"Song Jun? Are you tired?" In the classroom, Heizi asked Song Yiran beside him in a low voice.

Song Yiran propped his chin with one hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked a bit sexy and lazy.

Spread out on his desk are the textbooks the teacher is lecturing on, which are brand new without any traces.

"……well enough."

The screen of the mobile phone on the desk lit up and went dark again.

He reached into the desk with his left hand, and when he flipped through it, he saw Kise's text message.

"Xiao Yiran! I'm so excited! I can play with you again soon! Are you free after school tomorrow? I want to take you to meet someone~"

Song Yiran turned off his mobile phone as usual, and threw it back to the desk.

Kise Ryota is a typical person who is hot on the outside and cold on the inside. He seems very warm but it is difficult to make friends with him sincerely. Only when he meets someone who really admits it will he be called by a nickname.

——This... is already the No. 30 three text messages sent by Kise.

At the beginning, it was obviously just a tentative tone, but Song Yiran felt that Kise Ryota's attitude towards Seirin had changed from being contemptuous to Seirin, and he replied seriously out of politeness, but what he didn't expect was... Kise's The clinginess is...unexpectedly scary...

"Mr. Huang Lai has never been so clingy to other people." Hei Zizhe also said suddenly.

"Is that so?" The black-haired boy turned his head slightly to look at him.

"Because... Mr. Song is special."

Heizi looked at him steadfastly, his water-blue eyes were like gurgling streams, with a gentleness that he didn't even realize.

"That would be my honor."

Song Yiran smiled slightly, and continued to casually look at the textbook.

As a top student, Song Yiran has enviable IQ, memory ability and learning ability, he can completely master the most obscure knowledge in as little time as possible.

His high school report card is pretty enough, and the few quizzes after coming to Seirin are close to full marks. Even if the teacher sees him distracted in class, he won't say much.

But the other one is different...

"Student Huoshen... why are you sleeping again! Stand outside for me!"

The delicate female English teacher slammed the chalk on Vulcan's head.

"Ah... Ah! Sorry!" Vulcan turned his head to look at Heizi who was in a daze but seemed invisible, and then at Song Yiran who was blatantly sleeping but had excellent grades, and felt his heart twitch for a moment.

—Damn...those two guys! ?

"Go out soon!?"

"Hug...sorry!"

After school.

Song Yiran stayed in school today as a student on duty, it was getting late, and the whole school was a bit empty.

"Song Jun...a boy is looking for you!" A delicate girl approached Song Yiran with a blushing face.

"Oh... yes, thank you." Song Yiran nodded slightly and smiled, which made the girl's face flush even more.

He walked out of the classroom with his backpack on his back, and saw Ryota Kise leaning on the railing in the corridor, holding the phone in his right hand, resting his chin slightly, looking in a daze.

"Mr. Huang Lai?" Song Yiran called out.

"Ah... ah! Xiao Yiran!" Huang Lai turned his head, and suddenly showed a bright and silly smile, looking a little dazed.

——It turns out that Kise without the disguise is quite cute.

The black-haired boy smiled slightly, and ran to Kise.

"Why are you here?" Song Yiran asked.

"Tomorrow is the practice match with Seirin. I originally wanted to take Xiao Yiran to play after the game... But, I was worried that Xiao Yiran would run out of energy for the first official game tomorrow, so... I planned to give Xiao Yiran A surprise, make an appointment in advance~will~oh~"

Huang Lai looked at Song Yiran with a full smile, the ending of the words trembled, which seemed a little sweet.

"Dating?" Song Yiran glanced at Huang Se, thinking it was another way of using Japanese, and didn't mind, and said with a slight smile, "I don't mind, because it's Huang Se-kun, you can date whenever you are free."

--Ugh?

Those belly drafts that had been prepared dozens of times all disappeared, and Huang Lai's mind went blank, but he said without thinking:

"But... obviously Xiao Yiran was very cold to me at the beginning."

Song Yiran turned his head to look at him, his gaze seemed to be soaked in thick honey, but when he looked carefully, it was extremely transparent.

"Because... I'm waiting for Kise-kun's sincere respect, whether it's for me or for Seirin."

The black-haired boy lowered his eyelashes slightly, his lips curled up:

——"Now, I have waited."