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

"Are these two crazy..."

All the audience watched with wide eyes, that Atsushi Murasakihara who was like a beast.

And Masako Araki, who was on the sidelines, seemed to feel that Atsushi Murasakihara had entered the state, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Masako Araki hugged her arms suddenly, and murmured, "Is Murasakibara a brat, is he going to fight Seirin's Kagami Taiga? He even broke the ball frame off... It's really worrying! "

Her tone was a bit cold, but the smile that melted slightly on the brows still revealed her emotions.

Atsushi Murasakihara was different from Vulcan Taiga who had been holding the ball frame high. Since he removed the ball frame, he threw the ball frame on the ground casually, and he looked very domineering.

Referee/Staff on the sidelines:  …

They also felt very helpless. They really didn't expect such a situation to happen in the first game of the finals...

——Should I say... as expected of the Age of Miracles?

With the first experience, the staff quickly replaced the smashed basketball hoop on the other side.

Song Yiran smiled slightly.

——If that's the case, then it's almost time for me to get serious.

He has been waiting.

——He was waiting for the moment when Atsushi Murasakihara forced me to unleash my potential, and he was still waiting for... the moment when Atsushi Murasakibara really got serious and entered the state.

——Now, he has waited.

The black-haired boy rubbed the bridge of his nose, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Yiran's state of passively entering the zone is different from Vulcan's. He has a very strong ability to control the zone and can enter it freely, so just a thought, black sparks appeared in his eyes.

"—From now on, the game really begins."

That clear voice seemed to be announcing something.

…………

Atsushi Ziyuan didn't expect that Song Yiran would look so impeccable on the court after getting serious!

In fact, he has already walked out of the defensive area and started to attack actively, standing in a position where he can advance and retreat freely, but no matter where he moves, Song Yiran can accurately stop him.

This kind of speed... made Zi Yuandun understand that if Song Yiran wanted to, he would definitely be able to prevent the previous dunk.

However, for some unknown reason, Song Yiran did not defend him, but just watched from the sidelines.

Thinking of this, Atsushi Ziyuan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

——Could it be that Ranzi still doesn't fully agree with me?

——Am I just going to make Ranzai disdain defense?

Atsushi Murasakihara thought that way, so his mind became a little impetuous, and these impetuousness was also reflected in his defensive actions. He was no longer so well-behaved, but a bit out of bounds, on the verge of fouling!

This time it was Cheng Rin's side attacking, Song Yiran's hands were constantly flashing, the basketball was switching rapidly under his feet, his speed was so fast that it was almost a double image!

Although he couldn't see it clearly, Atsushi Murasakihara firmly stretched out his left hand, trying to intercept the basketball with that broad palm.

Song Yiran who got serious was not comparable to the current Zi Yuandun. Soon, Zi Yuandun was a distance behind Song Yiran, and at this moment, Song Yiran stepped on the ground with his left foot and jumped up, his figure was like a falcon Spread your wings in general.

Although Zi Yuandun's take-off reaction was not as fast as Song Yiran's, but with his exaggerated arm length, he still formed a certain obstacle in front of Song Yiran's left hand.

"useless."

The black-haired boy said lightly, the arc at the end of his eyes suddenly intensified.He swung the basketball in his right hand back from his crotch and twisted his body high in the air, causing a nearly 180-degree spin.

"This is a 180-degree jump and turn in the air!"

In the studio, Fujiwara Hideyoshi couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It's not over yet..."

Jie Chuanming watched Song Yiran's body twist slightly, as if he hadn't stopped yet, the old man murmured, "He's still spinning."

He saw the black-haired boy in the sky, whose body had already turned from the direction facing Atsushi Murasakihara to a posture about to turn his back. However, in the blink of an eye, he actually tilted slightly again, achieving a total of nearly 270 degrees of rotation , and in the air, there was also a little positional movement.

"how can that be!!??"

They could only watch helplessly as Song Yiran's height surpassed Zi Yuandun's. He switched the basketball from his right hand to his left. There was a tremor.

However, Song Yiran didn't make any moves to smash the ball frame. It's not that he can't do it. After entering the zone, his strength can be compared with Atsushi Ziyuan. It's just that if this kind of thing happens again in the same game, it's too much Sensational.

In the next few offenses, apart from passing and cutting with his teammates and starting with three-pointers, Song Yiran chose to fight Ziyuan Atsushi in a physical way for this game.

——He already felt that Atsushi Murasakihara was getting closer to the door.

The opportunity for everyone to open the door to enter the zone is different. He doesn't know what Ziyuan Atsushi's beliefs are, but Song Yiran knows that if he pushes harder, Ziyuan Atsushi will become the same person as them.

After several failed attempts, Atsushi Ziyuan squeezed his knees with both hands out of breath, and he lowered his body slightly, with a deep puzzled expression on his face.

"Ranzi, why did you do this? You can shoot three-pointers, so why fight me hard?"

Atsushi Ziyuan said to himself.

Often at this time, if someone teases him, he will definitely be even more angry, but if this person is Song Yiran, he will be more sad.

Song Yiran's eyes flickered slightly. If he didn't do this, he would not be able to unleash Ziyuan Atsushi's full potential. If he misses this opportunity... Ziyuan Atsushi may always be stuck in this bottleneck period in the future, and he will never be able to enter zone.

——He can't say these things yet.

Seeing the black-haired boy's indifferent expression, Atsushi Ziyuan's heart grew more and more sad. He tore off the rope from his hair all at once, and said angrily, "Sure enough, basketball...it doesn't matter anyway."

He didn't know why Song Yiran treated him in this way, so he also took part of his anger on basketball.

——I originally... didn't like basketball that much. If it wasn't because of my physical condition, how could I take the initiative to play basketball?

——Basketball is really the most annoying thing.

He just thought about it, and after the end of the game, he walked step by step to the Yangquan lounge, even ignoring the shouts of his teammates and coaches.

"Dun...you..."

Bing Shichen also followed and frowned, wanting to persuade him.

The purple-haired boy untied the rubber band and sat on the chair. Those too long purple hairs were hanging forward, covering his current face, and his whole person exuded a gloomy atmosphere.

"Shizai, don't talk to me, I don't want to fight anymore."

Atsushi Ziyuan said slowly.

Atsushi Murasakihara's casual tone made Himuro Tatsumi clenched his fists.Murasakihara has a talent that he wanted even in his dreams, but he gave up so easily... At this moment, Himuro really had an urge to step forward and beat up this mature-looking but immature girl Stinky brat.

The door of the lounge was knocked, and the black-haired boy looked in with a smile.

Bingshi looked at Song Yiran, and knew that the two of them should solve this matter alone now, so he pursed his lips and backed out.

"Mr. Ziyuan?"

Song Yiran was a little worried that his too intense oppression before might have left a shadow on this immature guy.

If it was for this reason that Zi Yuandun was so beaten that he would not want to play again, this was not Song Yiran's original intention.

Atsushi Ziyuan raised his eyes, his expression was like a wounded cub, "Ranzi, you know? I'm very unhappy... I've never been on defense before, and was suppressed so badly , and I can see that you sometimes take a long time to tease me on purpose, which makes me really sad."

After Zi Yuandun said these words, he lowered his head in anger, unwilling to look at Song Yiran.

Song Yiran smiled helplessly, stretched out his slender and white fingertips, as if he wanted to lift Ziyuan Atsushi's chin, Ziyuan Atsushi patted Song Yiran's hand away childishly, Song Yiran held his chin up again, and repeated After doing this a few times, the purple-haired boy opened his mouth wide and looked at him with a frown, "The person I hate the most is Ranzai!"

In Song Yiran's heart, Zi Yuandun is just a child, and all his ways of doing things are based on the most direct thoughts in his heart, without any worries of adults.

However, even when he was angry, Atsushi Murasakihara still lowered his voice.

——Because he really likes Song Yiran.Hate this stuff... how could it possibly happen?

——Hate the hidden meaning, just like it.

Song Yiran could also hear Atsushi Ziyuan's strong tone, so he still smiled slightly, and his voice softened, "I'm sorry, although Ziyuan-kun hates me the most, but I still like Ziyuan-jun very much. "

All of a sudden, Atsushi Murasakihara's eyes widened.

——Like...but he actually said...he likes me?

Before Ziyuan could think deeply about this idea, Song Yiran continued, "In my heart, Ziyuan-kun must also be the one who likes basketball."

Sometimes, a lot of things are the authorities' obsession, and the bystanders are clear, just like Song Yiran, who was still vacillating between basketball and tennis after he first came into contact with basketball. If it wasn't for Reiko Aida who woke him up, he had always mistakenly thought that he didn't care much about basketball. .

"I like basketball... No, how could I like basketball?"

The purple-haired boy's eyes widened.

The way his eyes widened, there was an awkward cuteness on that mature face, Song Yiran couldn't help poking his cheek.

Feeling Song Yiran's touch, Zi Yuandun's ears turned red. He originally wanted to get closer to Song Yiran, but when he thought that he had said the most hated words to him before, he couldn't help but backed away.

This action made Song Yiran feel teasing even more, he rubbed Ziyuan's soft hair again, and put the long hair hanging on his forehead behind his ears.

"Think about these things slowly, you are not a child anymore."

After Song Yiran finished speaking, he turned and left Yangquan's lounge.

Atsushi Ziyuan sat on the chair, looked at the back of the departing black-haired boy, and fell into deep thought.

In fact, in the early days of Teiguang, they were not yet called the Generation of Miracles. They were just a group of teenagers who were more talented than others and quickly picked up basketball.

Although they have won many games, they are not so strong that they are undefeated. Only after a flowering, their ability has improved significantly. Dun became impatient with his attitude towards basketball.

——After all, what’s the point of a game that’s so boring and that you’re sure to win?

Just being told by Song Yiran, he suddenly thought of his initial curiosity and love for playing basketball.

——Even if it’s only a little bit, but... that’s still my favorite.

"But... the person I like the most is still Ranzai."

Suddenly figured something out, Atsushi Ziyuan stood up, and his aura changed again.

The purple electric light continued to spread in the corner of Ziyuan's eyes, as if burning away all the confusion and hesitation.There is no longer the innocence of playing petty temper on his face, which makes that face more heroic.

"I may... I do like basketball a little bit, but this liking... can't be compared to my liking for Ranzi."

He said to himself, the electric glow at the end of his eyes became even more dazzling.

——Because of this, it is even more impossible to lose to Ranzi.