[Kuroko's Basketball] Miracle!

Under the "correct guidance" of classmate Heizi, the guidance for newcomers to join the club was "successfully" completed.

You can see how ecstatic the process was just by looking at the two quotation marks. After all, Heizi still took Kise to the cafeteria, and introduced the dish that Murasakihara had highlighted to him to him very seriously.

Legend has it that it can not only nourish the heart, but also nourish the brain with leek and pork liver.

Kise was in a delicate mood at the time, although he didn't understand why he had to be taken to the cafeteria for explanation education when he signed up for the basketball club.

But... Looking at the profile of a certain blue-haired boy seriously explaining, he always felt unable to refute anything.

"Student Huang Lai, are you listening to me?" The crisp + low voice, obviously contradictory, didn't seem abrupt, and a little bit of grievance was added to the voice again.

Huang Lai made a mistake... on the spot... ordered a...

OIL what the hell!

A person who has never tasted pork liver since childhood actually ate a plate of pork liver with leeks in one sitting!

After the entrance guidance is over, the next link is the legendary basketball guidance.

For a novice who is just getting started, this is very important!

Huang Lailiang shrank too much in the corner with a steaming steamed bun face, her belly was as bulging as her cheeks, and a small piece protruded slightly forward when she squatted down.

Cellulite appeared!

After eating a full set of happiness set meal plus leek and pork liver at noon, he only feels his stomach is bloated now!

Why is it that Aomine Daiki who always despises himself is the basketball coach?Although his technique is really good...

But even if it is changed to green hair!

Kise thought dully.

If you had to choose one in the class, then Hei Zizhe would definitely be the best candidate.

Although this person doesn't know anything when asked, he has a good temper and a docile personality. He is patient and careful in explaining, and he will never look at himself with strange eyes.

What?Low presence?That's not a disease!

He didn't even get angry when his foot was stepped on, and he accepted his apology seriously.

Although he is unexpectedly petite, he is also a member of the official selection team. Heizi must have very good basketball skills...

So, why not let Heizi be your basketball coach?

Huang Lai had a wishful thinking in his heart.

If you ask Captain Akashi to mention this matter, how likely is it that you will change your basketball coach?

But it's not good to say it directly. After all, I will play basketball in the same department in the future. If you look down and don't see you, the relationship is already very stiff. What if it becomes more stiff...

Kise Ryo too smoothed the bangs that slid down from the corner of his forehead, stood up "shua", and strode up to someone who was defined as a petite boy. He lowered his tough waist and whispered in his ear, "Student Heizi, why don't you be my basketball coach."

Kuroko Tetsuya,"……"

Kise stretched out his hand in front of Heizi's eyes in a strange way, "How did it petrify?"

So do you mean you don't want to do it?

The refusal is really thorough enough.

Xiao Huangmao lowered his head with a weary expression, and said in a weary voice, "Hey, I see." He must be in trouble, so he didn't make a sound.

Kise made up various reasonable explanations and reasons for Heizi in his mind.

Heizi blinked his light blue eyes, and lowered his head like Kise, with guilt and helplessness in his eyes, "I... am very sorry..."

"No, no!" Kise straightened up in an instant, and reassured someone who seemed to be more lost than him, "Actually, I was just talking casually. I think the minister has his reasons for arranging Qingfeng."

Kuroko's voice was unusually deep, "Yes, Akashi-kun has his reasons. I'm very sorry, Kise-san, in fact...it's me... who can only pass the ball..."

This time it's Kise Ryo's turn to be completely petrified, "..."

that!I seem to be hallucinating? !

I vaguely heard a voice saying that classmate Heizi can only pass the ball and nothing else.

"Uh...hehehe...this joke is too..." a bit cold, right?

Huang Lai laughed dryly a few times.

Heizi's head seemed to hang a little lower.

What is the most important thing on the basketball court at the time of the game?Attack, score!

Of course, this does not mean that defense and passing are not important.

From some perspectives, in fact, Kise and Murasakihara are surprisingly similar in many cognitions.

With astonishing physical capabilities, they don't have a favorite sport in mind.

However, once you join the basketball club, play basketball, and participate in training...then, victory is a matter of course, and scoring must be the most important thing on the court!

Only pass the ball?Can't shoot?

If there is no way to get points, then it is equivalent to half a useless person in the fiercely competitive arena...

Student Heizi won't be the main candidate through the back door, right?

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Kise's mind.

Cough, well, I have committed an occupational disease again.

I am used to seeing too many male and female models get up by the back door, Huang Lai, who is a part-time model in his spare time, rubbed the yellow hair on his head, it is not kind to think so.

Student Heizi is a coward!

Kise, who had turned into a large loyal dog, tugged at the corner of Heizi's clothes, looked at him cautiously and said, "How about teaching Heizi how to shoot after I learn basketball?"

Heizi raised his head slowly, with a little helplessness in his eyes, he didn't know how to answer, but just looked back at him silently.

"Really, I didn't lie to you." Kise emphasized it again.

Heizi continued to remain silent, and nodded slowly after a while.

So, in the end, why does it become someone comforting someone?

Hei Zizhe couldn't ignore the little joy that suddenly exploded in his heart because of "teaching how to shoot", and Ryota Kise had already become an equal sign with the good guy in his heart.

From this moment, Heizi changed his address from "classmate" to "jun".

Of course, as dull as a certain Huang, he didn't notice these changes at all.

The person he is facing now is the one with the worst attitude towards him in the basketball club, Aomine Daiki, who is also the most patient in the basketball club.

It's not even as good as a foodie road idiot Atsushi Ziyuan.

Aomine, who was a little taller than Kise, looked at the ball with cold eyes, and his batting movements changed from rusty to a new member-san who was proficient.

Boy, I admit that you are indeed not simple.

But because you have a previous record that you have a gentle mentor like Ah Zhe but don't cherish it, I decided to teach you some profound lessons first.

"Hmph, do you think that playing basketball is playing tricks on children?" Qingfeng wrapped his arms around his chest proudly, his standing posture looked very loose, but it gave the illusion of being condescending.

"Work harder, have you eaten so much food for nothing at noon?"

"Yes." Kise increased her strength with black lines all over her head.

You taught me, did you start to dislike my level without learning anything?

If I can play basketball, do I still need to learn from you?Cut - the temper is simply too bad!

Dribbling, autobiographically catching, running around the court with the ball... Aomine's eyes on Kise gradually deepened, heh heh, there was something interesting about it.

But that's right, how could the person Akashi decides be an idiot.

Just like Ah Zhe once...

Qingfeng glanced at a dark corner on the edge of the training ground. No matter where he was standing or how low his presence was, I could spot him immediately.

Do you feel it?

"Cough." Kise coughed lightly after completing the request.

In fact, I really didn't see that someone who guided him was very seriously distracted.

The eye knife slashed at Kise, who had no eyesight, Aomine Daiki bent down his strong body, lightly hooked up a ball with his fingers, and played with it repeatedly around his fingertips.

Qingfeng snorted coldly... "Do you think this is the end? It's too simple!"

Kise Ryota, "..."

In fact, I didn't think this was the end at all. You see me so unpleasant, how could you let me go so easily?

From the moment he joined the basketball team, he knew that the number of poisoned arrows lying down would definitely increase.

What is missing in the basketball department is a shooter!

Aomine stopped looking at Kise and went straight to the bottom of the basketball hoop.

"come over."

"Ah? Yes!" Kise ran over quickly.

Is this the start of the ONEorONE duel?My shooting level seems a bit unreliable...

Recalling the shot someone accidentally made before lunch, interest flashed in Qingfeng's eyes, the spinning basketball in his hand stopped suddenly, he jumped up nimbly, and poured the basketball into the already-painted ball as lightly as a swallow. in the basket.

Can you memorize everything after seeing it once, and then turn it into your own?Then—"Remember it for me from now on!"

Duplicate kid, I want to see how promising you are.

Kise in the arena and Heizi, who were watching silently outside the arena, held their breath for a moment. Now Aomine's whole body is like a sharp sword glowing with cold light, unstoppable, blood is more visible when drawn out of the scabbard, there is no false hair!

Seemingly lazy but agile to an astonishing speed, he casually dribbled the ball for a layup and poured it into the center of gravity.

Everything looks so exciting.

Kise Ryota had to admit that at this moment, he was ignited by Aomine's technique. (cough--

I want to have a serious ONEorONE game with him, I want to quickly catch up to his strength, and then forcefully overwhelm him, or even catch up with him!Completely surpass him!

In the second grade of junior high school, aged 14 years old, I have only officially touched basketball at this time, and I am working hard to train basketball... Is it too late?

Yes, if you ask most people they will think it is very late.

But—there are always a few exceptions, aren't there?

Yes, there are always those few exceptions.

And these few exceptions seem to have all gathered together by coincidence.

Pick it up, Erhuang!