The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

Seeing the five figures running fast towards the distance, Hua Gongzhen sneered, with a disdainful grin on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that the opponent this time is really as difficult to deal with as that guy Shoichi Imayoshi said.

The moment he struck just now, the black-haired brat noticed that he had struck without even lowering his head. To say that if you want to achieve this level, you must have undergone extensive training or know them very well.

Of course, Hua Gongzhen will not be so narcissistic that he thinks that this person is a fanatic fan of their team, so the fact that this person can do this without seeing them can only show that he has super predictive ability and Extremely strong body coordination ability, this rapid dodge skill just shows that his body's agility and flexibility have reached a very high level, and even caused the effect of teleportation.

But so what?

The more talented players fall, the more joy and happiness they can bring to themselves.

Huagong winked at his teammates-changed the plan.

Kirisaki Daiichi’s teammates quickly received the signal to express their understanding, only Shoichi Imayoshi shook his head noncommittally.

Brat, don't move you now, but can your teammates dodge like you?

The corner of Huagong Zhen's mouth showed a faint cruel arc.

It is said that the other first-year students that Diguang came this time are also some very talented newcomers, and this time it is really - it is not a loss at all!

Teiko had an advantage of more than ten points at the beginning, but the people in Kirisaki were not panicked at all, instead they all looked confident.

Momoi was slightly uneasy: "Xiaolu, I always feel that Kirisaki is planning something, what should I do? Will everyone get hurt?"

Midorima, who was forced to sit on the bench, didn't have time to sulk to express his dissatisfaction. The way he frowned and held his breath made him look more mature and serious. "Those people on the opposite side don't spend their time on the right way of doing their best. Instead, they do some tricks like this. It's really shameful. It's impossible for fate to favor their side."

Momoi felt that this guy was hopeless.

"Oh."

Sure enough, one of Kirisaki Daiichi's players slammed into the abdomen of Aomine who was shooting a rebound from a concealed angle when he took off in the interior, and the other player squinted to confirm the position of the referee and borrowed While covering his body, he stretched out his black hand to Diguang forward.

Qingfeng only felt a dull pain on both sides of his waist at the moment he raised his hand, and a sudden numbness and pain in the ribs of his body made him unable to even hold the ball steadily. He snatched the loose basketball from his hand and quickly returned to their half court for a layup to quickly score a point.

The dark-skinned boy clutched his stomach and gritted his teeth, his clenched hands had bruised veins, "...you bastards!"

It was the first time he was under such a black hand on the court, and he was furious for a while.

What do these guys think basketball is?There was no respect for the sport at all, and no love for it. He only saw banter and malice in their eyes.

In Aomine's philosophy, people who love basketball are good people, and those who use basketball as a tool to destroy others are completely unforgivable.

The rest of Teiko ran to Aomine, who was squatting on the ground covering his belly, all of them looked angry, and obviously noticed Kirisaki's tricks, even the most gentle and indifferent Akashi frowned, and a trace of coldness flashed in the corner of his eyes The awn is like a trace of sparks flashing by the edge of red iron ore.

"Qingfeng, don't be impulsive."

"But they!"

"The referee didn't blow the whistle, which means that their tricks are well covered up and haven't been discovered." Akashi's voice was extremely calm, "If you want to vent your anger and hit them now, you will let their plot succeed, and you may Suspended and sent off, is that what you want?"

Akashi's words were like a bucket of cold water being poured down his head, Aomine let go of his clenched fist unwillingly, his teeth were clenched.

"Should I just forget it like this? They beat my stomach black!"

He could still feel the cramping pain in his abdomen, so he simply lifted a corner and showed it to his teammates and the bewildered referee.

Everyone: "..."

Sorry, the skin color is too dark, I can't see it at all.

The game continued. The people who met Teiko for the first time, Kirisaki chose to forbear, and more blatantly attacked Teiko's people frequently. Even the tall and burly Murasaki was trampled hard when he wanted to jump up and dunk. If he is not physically stronger than ordinary people, he may cause a sprain.

"Huh? I'll crush you!"

After reacting, Ziyuan looked down at the people of Kirisaki, his face was so bad that water dripped out, he was always the one who bumped into others, when would anyone dare to attack him.

Akashi stopped Murasakihara, who was having a temper tantrum, with a headache. Now only he and Mitsujou had not been injured, and the current situation has gradually turned towards Kirisaki. It is obvious that his teammates are frequently injured but he is powerless. The mood gradually became anxious.

Hua Gongzhen on the opposite side also noticed this, with a smile on his face.

That's right, that's it, be angry, be resentful.

As long as they are provoked, no matter who they are, their attacks will become more and more monotonous, and the attack patterns will be more and more easily interpreted by Huagong.

Hua Gong's really proud game "stealing" is officially realized based on the interpretation of the entire situation and the super understanding ability of the opponent's attack mode.

Although Diguang's starting lineup is considered a once-in-a-century genius, things like emotions are not restricted by talent.

Now the entire Teiguang has almost become extremely transparent in front of him, and Huamiya has been able to guarantee that his interception success rate reaches 80.00%.

This skill of his will bring a terrible suffocating psychological pressure to the opponent. In the previous games, he was almost invincible, because the opponent found that he would be blocked by the opponent like a prophet no matter how he passed. The defense line will soon collapse.

Hiding behind his glasses, Shoichi Imayoshi narrowed his eyes slightly, and passed the ball to his teammate casually.

Oh, are the spiders starting to weave their webs again?I don't know if these young boys on the opposite side can support it?Although the black-haired kid was very powerful and his eyes never fluctuated, his teammates' attacks became more and more emotional.This is exactly what Hua Gong really wanted.

As a member of Kirizaki, he really disapproves of Hanamiya's violent basketball style of play, and it is a pity that Hanamiya's good brains are all used on crooked ways, but after all, he will soon prepare for the National Three to retire He was preparing for the entrance exam, and he couldn't take that much into account, not to mention that Huagong wouldn't listen to him.

Momoi involuntarily stood up from her seat, her face was full of worry, she turned her head and asked, "Captain, should we call a timeout now? Everyone is seriously injured."

She was the most disturbed person on the court. Although she talked about all kinds of bamboo horses who disliked her, seeing him encounter such a violent basketball on the court, the anxiety in her heart was about to overflow.

Hongcun's current mood is also very bad. After all, the opponent's players are too arrogant, and more importantly, their players' bodies...

"Wait now." With a serious face, Hongcun twisted his chin and looked at it for a while, "It's about halftime, ask Qingfeng if he can hold on in the second half."

After all, due to the cover of the clothes and the well-known skin color, it is difficult for others to judge the extent of Qingfeng's injury from the surface.

Momoi worriedly turned her gaze back to the court, the score on the court had reached 50:68, and it was Teiko who fell behind this time, which she never expected.

Of course, it's not that Teiko's team members are not as strong as Kirisaki, but because the opponent's small tricks are really hard to guard against.

The points that Teiguang scored were all made by Guang Zhouyou, a shooting guard, who made perfect three-pointers one after another steadily.

Everyone else was severely restricted by the insidious and despicable means of the opposite side, and everyone was still on the verge of breaking out.

The audience was obviously very dissatisfied with such a game, and couldn't help booing bursts.However, such a commotion obviously did not shake Kirisaki Daiichi, but it seemed to make them even more excited.

There were only ten seconds left in the second round, and Qingfeng, who was holding back his fire, seized the opportunity to jump up and shoot an irregular shot, but he didn't expect to take off before he took off, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the hand that was about to move on the right.

He had to stop the jumping movement abruptly, but there was a weird smile on the face of Hua Gongzhen in front.

Hua Gong didn't seem to be standing still, he staggered and fell forward, and swung his elbow fiercely at Qingfeng Dahui's sweaty face.

Qingfeng's pupils contracted violently, and his wild intuition made him take a step back in time. Unexpectedly, the team member behind him blocked him abruptly and prevented him from moving. He could only look at the front of him in horror. The elbow was getting closer and closer to his eyes.

Momoi, who was off the field, cried out, "Da! Be careful!"

The direction of this elbow swing is the most vulnerable part of the human body. Eyes, Hua Gong is really too vicious. Does he not only want to destroy the talent of an athlete, but also his life?

The pink-haired girl almost ran to the stage recklessly, but reason stopped her, and she just covered her trembling lips with her hands, holding back the tears gushing from her eyes.

At this moment of lightning, Huagong's attacking arm was firmly grasped by a slender and powerful hand like white porcelain, preventing his bad behavior.

Seeing this, Momoi breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart eased in his throat.

This is?

... Guang Zhouyou!

"Aren't you a little too arrogant?" The black-haired boy asked in a deep voice, his eyes as dark as the night seemed to contain a piece of ice, sharp and icy.

"The eyebrow monster."

The sarcasm that Hua Gongzhen almost blurted out stuck in his mouth instantly, making his expression look ridiculous, "..."

What the hell is this called?

Huagong really felt angry and anxious, he hated the feeling of the plan being disrupted.