[Black Basket] Golden Light in the Center of the Rainbow

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Huang Lai's legs healed very quickly, the scary doctor was right, a boy of this age has nothing but first-rate resilience.After being able to carry out all the daily activities by himself, Midorima still let him stay for an extra week, because he knew that Kise would definitely be disobedient if he got out of the sight of others, and he would be in trouble if he exercised too much.

But you can go out for a walk.

Huang Lai looked at the people playing ball on the street, and his hands and feet started to itch. He really wanted to endure it...but he still wanted to play!Just a little bit...it shouldn't matter, right?

"boom"

"Woo, it hurts!" Huang Lai covered his head and yelled, Hu Da raised his head and looked over, who is this, why is an idiot like Xiao Qingfeng unable to hold the ball and hit people randomly!Just about to curse, he was stunned when he saw the dark-skinned person in front of him.

Qingfeng dug his ears, raised his eyebrows and looked at Huang Lai: "Yo, it's you again, whose head is as obtrusive as a street lamp?"

Huang SE bumped up to the crossroads: "It's clearly intentional, bastard Xiao Qingfeng! What else is it like a street lamp hindering you? Have you ever seen such a handsome street lamp!"

Qingfeng thought he was noisy, so he walked over, hugged him into his arms, and gnawed on his mouth: "Shut up, it's so noisy. What are you doing here? You can't play now, I remember."

This is the street, right? This bastard... Huang Lai blushed and pushed the person away, and wiped his lips: "Stay away from me, perverted Xiao Qingfeng! Well... Of course I want to play, Xiao Qingfeng who has been playing with the ball can't understand it My pain..." Huang Lai sat on the bench next to him, turned his head to look at the field, just now a short young man lost his center of gravity when he was laying up, and was robbed of the rebound by the opponent.Kise sighed and shook his head: "I really want to play basketball..."

Qingfeng also sat next to Huang Lai, watching the game over there: "It's someone I don't know, he doesn't look like a student anymore."

"Xiao Qingfeng doesn't look like that either, she's too old."

"You're really looking for a beating..."

Kise finally turned his gaze back to look at his lover whom he hadn't seen for a long time: "Does Xiao Qingfeng still remember this place?"

Qingfeng frowned: "Remember what?"

"Here! When we were in junior high school, sometimes we would have 1on1 here when it wasn't school time. Xiaoqingfeng won't forget it!"

"Well, who remembers what happened so long ago." Aomine yawned, turned the ball that was just used to hit Kise on his fingertips, lightly flicked the ball with his fingertips, and slid the ball towards Kise.Kise also stretched out only one finger, and caught the ball on the fingertip with one flick, and then spun, the ball's rotation didn't stop during the process.Aomine looked at Kise's eyes that lit up after being able to touch the basketball, and his expression subconsciously softened a lot.

Well... because this idiot is too idiotic, it's impossible to remember.When I say I can't be in school, I have to come every week. Whenever there is no tutoring or extra training on weekends, the two of them have to come to a few games.Sometimes both of us are playing high, and the day may pass by like this, and we don't even need to eat lunch.When Momoi couldn't find Qingfeng, he knew that he would come here directly, and he was sure to see two basketball idiots playing lively.Girls usually just smile at this time, and if there is nothing serious, they will quietly put two bottles of sports drinks on the bench and leave by themselves.

Kise was spinning the ball in his hand, and Aomine was looking at him, so he didn't notice someone walking by, a hand suddenly reached out and snatched the ball from Kise's hand, Kise was stunned, and looked up , is a man I don't know, and he is also very tall. He should be about the same as Qingfeng, but he is very strong, and he has the feeling of the center forward in Yangquan.Is it a high school student near here?No... This appearance really doesn't look like a high school student, not only because of his mature appearance, but also the anger that can't be brewed by someone who is still in school.

Qingfeng's face sank instantly, he stood up, and looked at the other party coldly.Maybe he didn't feel the other person's height when he was sitting. The burly young man was stunned when he saw Qingfeng stand up and looked at him, and then smiled disdainfully: "Sorry, our ball just broke, just to see When you have it, but you don’t know how to play it, why don’t you just leave it to us?”

"Say it again." Qingfeng laughed back angrily, the corners of his mouth were slanted, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were cold.Kise hurriedly got up and took Qingfeng's hand, no matter what, this place is still in Tokyo, not far from Tonghuang, he didn't want Qingfeng to cause trouble.Looking at the person on the opposite side, he frowned: "There are people robbing the court, but I haven't seen anyone coming to rob the ball. Since it's playing basketball, the old rules are, winning or losing is decided. If you lose, get out. If you win, the ball will be given to you. "

The other party glanced at Kise with contempt. Although Kise's height surprised him a little, his handsome face didn't look like someone who could hit the ball. He subconsciously didn't take this beautiful boy seriously. .Speaking of awesome, the dark-skinned guy next to him seems to have a few strokes.

Qingfeng sneered, tore off his jacket and threw it on Huang Lai, striding towards the arena.Standing in the center and turning around to look at them, he lazily said: "Come on a few, feel free, you guys kick off."

Knowing that he was really angry, Huang Lai hugged the clothes and shouted inside: "Hey, why are you alone, I want to—"

"Shut up. Kise, don't meddle." Qingfeng raised his mouth a little, squeezed his knuckles, slowly turned his neck, and his neck bone made a creaking sound of knuckles: "Dare to provoke me on basketball , I haven’t met him for several years. If I don’t let this group of mentally handicapped people know what playing basketball is, I won’t be called Qingfeng Dahui.”

Ahhh, here we go again. Those girls in junior high school were right... What is this called?That's right, Xiao Qingfeng's secondary illness has happened again, hey!Kise buried her face in her coat, sighed in frustration, suddenly something went wrong when she thought about it, her eyes widened and she shouted: "Hey, haven't I been looking for you 1on1 all this time, are you ignoring me!?" Is it a provocation?

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, the look in his eyes made Huang Lai feel a chill on the back of his neck: "Of course you don't count, that's for fun."

Hoseok blushed.

Two people, one on the field and one off the field, obviously completely ignored the young people.The faces of several people were not good-looking, and regardless of morality, all five of them walked over.They were originally playing 2V3 by taking turns, but now five people stood in front of Qingfeng, like a team.Originally, everyone thought that no matter how strong they were, five-man marking would not be able to solve it.But obviously these people don't have extra time to watch high school basketball games, and they don't know what the words [Aomine Daiki] mean.Aomine's playing routine can be summed up in two words as ignoring.Ignore all opponents, ignore all teammates.

In his eyes, there are only the ball, the basket, and nine moving obstacles.Now the size of the five obstacles is a bit big, but obstacles are obstacles, so it's fine to go around.

The opponent held the ball, one of them dribbled straight to the basket, and the other four surrounded Qingfeng.Qingfeng backed up slightly, then turned around suddenly, the four of them froze, because they didn't expect his movement, they subconsciously took a step forward to keep up, but Qingfeng turned around very quickly, towards the person before turning around. They rushed straight in the other direction, the movement was too fast and they couldn't even make the foul move of raising their hands to hold him, the black hurricane completely left the four of them behind.And at this time, the person holding the ball had just reached the three-point line, and Qingfeng broke the ball from behind.The ball rolled forward, and Qingfeng passed him with another turn. With a right hand, he dunked the ball firmly and was about to fly out. He rushed to the opponent's basket.At this time, the four people also reacted, and came to surround them together.Everyone's speed is different, and the end result of four people rushing here at the same time is to create a slight distance.Overcoming five people in a row is what Qingfeng is best at, and there is only one person left in front of a few moves.He didn't bother to show his astonishing speed anymore, so he stood still, and when the man wanted to rush over to intercept the ball, he suddenly leaned back, hooked his right hand casually, and the orange ball went into the basket steadily and hollowly.

Xiao Qingfeng is indeed the most handsome!Huang Lai's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't bear it anymore, his hands and feet were itchy.

I really want to play basketball.

It's not 1on1... Although 1on1 with Xiao Qingfeng is very happy, but after graduating from junior high school, Kise realized that his favorite... is actually playing with Xiao Qingfeng .Stand on the same ground, face the same enemy, and chase your favorite basketball together.

Those young people were stunned. They had never seen such a style of play, let alone such a player. This kind of unruly style of play seemed ridiculous and unfeasible, but in fact it made people completely powerless to fight.His speed is extremely fast, as if he is completely unaffected by the physical existence of inertia, he can stop when he says stop, move when he says move, and the speed when he turns around is even more outrageously fast.Even if the four of them wanted to surround them firmly, they would not be able to seize the opportunity to surround them.Let Qingfeng score a full [-] points by himself, before he barely managed to score a goal. Huang Lai could see clearly that this was the result of Xiaoqingfeng's laziness to pay attention to them.

With all five opponents playing, the referee naturally became Kise.Aomine doesn't give people many chances to commit fouls, and it's impossible for Kise to do that kind of unfair and dishonest thing, so he just reported the score happily:

"Twelve to two—"

The young man's clear voice became more and more crisp in the cold air in early winter, and it was very pleasant to Qingfeng's ears. It was unpleasant to fight with this group of arrogant and incompetent people. It is comfortable to press down.In fact, it is a bit unfair to say that this team is too weak. Their level is definitely much higher than that of ordinary amateurs. The average college basketball team should not be their opponent.It's a pity that what they met was not an ordinary high school student, but a player who had reached the pinnacle of his age, or the fastest basketball lunatic in the miracle.It's common for him to have a bad temper. Since junior high school, he likes to occupy the ball by himself, and Akashi tolerates his nonsense style of play.So one-to-five is actually beneficial to Qingfeng.

The other party didn't know this, but it was extremely embarrassing to be crushed by a student, and the faces of several people were all blue, and it was even more annoyed to hear the happy look of Kise who was reporting the score next to him.The person who snatched the ball from Kise suddenly changed the direction of the ball in his hand, instead of passing it to his teammates, he threw it directly at Kise.Huang Lai and Qingfeng didn't react for a moment, Huang Lai said in his heart why it was me who was torturing Xiao Qingfeng, and if you wanted to hit him, you should hit him.The ball went to the right, and he subconsciously wanted to take a step to the left to avoid it. As soon as he moved his left foot, he remembered the injury. He didn't dare to use any strength, so he could only tilt his head with his weight still on his right foot. On the forehead, the boy's fair forehead turned red immediately, and he staggered back.