[Kuroko's Basketball] Miracle!

What is the concept of casual play?

Heizi didn't understand.

Even before his potential was discovered by Akashi, Kuroko never had a playful mentality when facing basketball.

He is always so serious.

Get used to doing everything seriously.

Not to mention his favorite sport?

Yes, he loves basketball, very much.

In the past, Hei Zizhe was extremely lost and depressed in the face of basketball.

After struggling with all his strength, he found that all his efforts were in vain and useless.

The technology is still so miserable that his name has never flashed on the list of the most basic practice matches.

Heizi Tetsuya has always been forgotten in a small corner.

Of course, this actually has something to do with his weak to too thin sense of existence. The sub-captain just ignores the existence of him as a "living" person every time.

But Heizi didn't know the reason for this, and he was extremely sad.

At that time, I really thought about giving up completely.

If he doesn't have the talent to play basketball, he might as well retire and bid farewell to basketball. He may not be able to play well in his life...

However, at that moment of hesitation, he met Aomine Daihui, a hot-blooded young man who played basketball superbly and did his own thing.

And Aomine Daiki caused a series of chain reactions.

For example, Akashi discovered an unexpected ability, and trained it to apply it in the game. Another example... joined the first team, and after being specially trained in skills, he was officially promoted to one of the main players.

He really became a team member? !Can't believe it.

Kuroko undoubtedly respected and convinced Akashi. It can be said that without Akashi Seijuro, there would be no Kuroko Tetsuya today.

It turned out that it wasn't that he didn't work hard enough, but that the way he worked was wrong!

It turns out that he can also fly around the basketball court very freely!

All this needs to be thanked to the people in the ministry.

The minister who discovered him specially trained Qingfeng, practiced against Ziyuan, specially picked on Midorima, and... Momoi who tirelessly recorded data every day.

everyone.

As for what Akashi just said, Kuroko would definitely not be able to do anything casual.

Not just because of my own psychology.

Rather... the score on the field at this time, no longer allowed any hesitation!

Group B fell behind by a large score, which was also expected by Akashi Seijuro. Perhaps, the only one who didn't know was Kuroko.

What is the elite of the second team?

In fact, Kise's idea of ​​self-analysis was misled by Momoi.

The four people in Group B with him are actually relatively good players in the three teams, but in Group A, they are the real elites of the second team.

Some even competed in several national competitions.

Although I didn't play the whole audience, I really felt the shocking and intense atmosphere.

This kind of experience is very important. No matter how good his personal skills are, Ryota Kise is a player with no competition experience at all.

Is the whole family really not hungry when one person is full?

With a bitter face, Huang Lai glanced at his teammates who were panting and sweating, and the corners of their mouths twitched helplessly.

Hungry, so hungry!

Although it is also possible to single-handedly break through the opponent's defense line and score points alone, but... that is really too exhausting.

Tiring, and he didn't have the accuracy of Midorima Sataro, scoring three-pointers again and again.

He's a slam dunk player!

After dunking too much, my legs hurt, my hands hurt, my arms hurt, it hurts so much!

Huang Lai bared her teeth.

If he was in the bathhouse at this moment, the exhausted little yellow chicken would cry and hug his heart for comfort and touch.

Little Heizi will definitely heal himself with his warm hands!

Little Heizi's hug is the best healing medicine!

However, Nima is in the arena now, and the labor and management want to be full of enthusiasm, can we have a halftime break?

Aww!Go crazy!

Kise blocked the ball angrily, bit his lip and let out a breath, jumping high again.

Showing off his good physical strength and the few skills he copied from the battle against Qingfeng, there is only so much he can show off for the time being.

Tired... Is the skill so easy to copy?

That scumbag Aomine Daiki, most of his skills can only be seen from a distance, and he can't even touch the sides.

He has not reached that level, and he has not reached that level. Even if he understands the movement routines and improves them, the effect will not be able to be exerted at all. He knows this very well.

"Hahaha, what a mess." Qingfeng took a few steps forward slowly, as lazy as he could be.

He laughed heartily, and unceremoniously mocked the lively little yellow chicken on the field, "It's too bad, huh? But he's quite smart, he knows how to copy the opponent's skills, and hit it back with a tooth for a tooth."

Murasakihara bit the delicious pizza-flavored stick, and sat vaguely by Akashi's thigh, "Of course there is a reason for Xiao Chi to arrange this way, and you can't learn your skills. If you don't copy the other party's, do you still want to use it?" Can't you do that?."

The dregs leaking from the corner of his mouth stained Akashiman's trousers.

But Murasakihara didn't care, and Akashi was used to it. Anyway, the basketball team uniforms would be cleaned by professionals on a regular basis—the school paid for it.

Qingfeng narrowed his eyes, stared at his bulging cheeks, and looked lazy, "It's rare that you talk so much, so next time you will teach him, you seem to be quite interested."

"Forget it, I'm actually not interested at all." Murasakihara immediately shook his head, shrunk to the side of Akashi's trouser legs, and didn't make a sound.

Who would do such a troublesome thing, why don't you have some snacks with Xiao Heizi when you have time.

Ziyuan lacks interest in basketball, lacks interest in learning, seems to lack interest in everything, but is always very concerned about one thing.

——Feed Heizi, every time he feeds it with great joy.

Without saying a word, Midorima pushed the half-rimmed glasses, and the light reflected from the lenses blocked his eyes just right.

Heizi looked anxious?

Midorima's gaze was always fixed on the inconspicuous little blue-haired thin man who couldn't wait to go down to the coach's bench on the first floor and was working hard to prepare for the activities.

Slapped face, pointed chin, straight nose, red lips.

For some reason, he could see through Heizi's expressionless expression of anxiety.

Really!What are you anxious about?

It doesn't matter about your grades, why are you so enthusiastic?

It would be nice to let that yellow or something lose!

Lujian also hated his father for not becoming a gangster.

Heizi, this idiot... Hmph, if I was the one who was competing below, would you be in a hurry?

Are you anxious about the game score, or me?

Akashi clasped his arms around his chest, bent down suddenly, and lightly flicked the trouser legs and shoe uppers that were messed up by Murasakihara.

"Purple Plain."

"Huh? Xiao Chi!"

"Do you want to play too?"

"No, it's so boring!" Ziyuan shook her head almost like a rattle.

Akashi glanced lightly, "Then don't eat it."

"Oh." The movement of a certain Zi to collect the bag was so quick, blinking his eyes, there was no trace of snack residue at the corner of his mouth.

Qingfeng, "..."

He suddenly thought of the scene of getting along with Zi Yuan yesterday.

After the training, he turned into a roaring horse and yelled at Ziyuan for dirtying his pants, but someone ignored him. After wiping his mouth with the bottom of his trousers, he continued to open another bag of snacks, and continued to eat. =

What kind of discrimination is this!

Atsushi Murasaki, you wait for me!

Next time you dare to seduce Ah Zhe with food, I will throw you out of the window together with the snacks!

Unknowingly, the second game came to an end.

The score was gradually drawn, Huang Lai was powerless alone, he was just an ordinary person, even if his physical function was better than ordinary people, but he did not have the physical strength of Infinite Superman.

I want to save it, but I need someone to cooperate.

It's really tiring to be alone, and the strength of the team is obviously too big.

The boy who had greeted Kise before the game came over and patted him guiltily, "I'm sorry buddy, we dragged you down."

"Don't say that." Kise wiped his face quickly with a towel, and said, "Although the score has been stretched a bit, if we can control the rhythm of the game, there is still hope for a comeback!"

The boy's expression became a little complicated in an instant, "Dude, I heard that this is your first time playing a game."

"Well, it's embarrassing." Huang Lai lowered his head, at this moment he wished that Hei Zi wasn't there.

However, that blue figure was right behind him.

His eyes were on his back.

He knew that as long as he turned around, as long as he wanted to... he could see him immediately.

only……

Forget it!Kise wiped it vigorously a few more times, wiping all the sweat off his face.

He stood up and patted the boy in the same way, "Don't be discouraged, there might be a chance."

"Yeah." The boy nodded, but changed the subject, "Actually... I won't be in the third round."

Kise Ryota, "..."

The little yellow chicken has a very subtle expression for a moment =. =

What are you talking about with me if you don't play anymore!

But then again?There are substitute players in this ranking match?

Just when he was wondering, a weak and boneless hand grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Mr. Huang, please give me more advice."

Huang Lai's body shook, and he turned around slowly, still trembling.

"Hei... Heizi? You...why..."

There was still no expression on her fair and pure face, but there was a little worry in the iris-blue eyes.

Gone in a blink of an eye, too fast to catch.

"We, a group." Heizi withdrew his finger and put it behind him.

"You mean, we... a group!"

Kise almost held his breath!

When he was on the field, he scorned the people on the ranking list, but now, he really wants to hug that person and spin around in place for a few times!

"Little Heizi, please take care of the second half." The blue-haired boy didn't say anything special at all, but the yellow-haired boy revived with excitement as if he had been spat with pig's blood in an instant.

Heizi blinked, nodded and said, "Please do the same."

"Well, of course it's okay." Kise's signature smile appeared again.

This is our second cooperation.

For the first time, I broke the basketball hoop.

Second time, I want to break your heart.