Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

Not to mention the height of the basket from the ground.If Oda-sensei goes to participate in the long jump competition, I am afraid that he can even break the long jump world record that no one has been able to break for more than 20 years, right?

The so-called miracle generation, at least in terms of basketball talent, has stood at the top of the country.Although he is still young, his body cannot bear the full bloom of his talents.But there is no doubt that no one of the same generation in this country is qualified to reach their realm.

Now it seems that this idea is too ridiculous.

They are indeed behind a certain door that ordinary people cannot touch, but in this deeper place, there is another door that they have never been aware of, and Oda-sensei may be behind that.

I don't know if those professional players standing on the highest stage of the basketball game are also behind the gate that they can't reach now?

When the strength gap is so large that it makes people feel desperate, it is no longer possible to catch up with simple hard work.

Oda-sensei reproduced everyone's moves, and can optimize them on this basis, which is even more buggy than his perfect imitation.Identify everyone's weaknesses, even their rare cooperative attack can't shake Oda-sensei at all.

They lost, and they lost utterly.

So on the second day, everyone obediently came to the gymnasium without saying a word, and no longer mentioned anything about not coming to training.

He and Xiaolu recovered quickly, perhaps because they hadn't had time to make a mess, and their acceptance was better.The worst thing is that Xiao Qingfeng and Xiao Ziyuan, who obviously had a problem yesterday, have not been able to enter the state after they came to the gymnasium.

As the captain, Akashi didn't say anything, and gave them time to recover.I don't know if it's his own illusion, Kise Ryota always feels that something has changed in the other party, and he is much more relaxed than before.

It was as if the burden that had been weighing on my heart for so long was finally let go.

It wasn't until the third time that Aomine Daiki was hit on the head by a basketball because he was absent-minded, Akashi Seijuro was finally arranged by Akashi Seijuro to go off the court, and sat in a row with Mu Leng, who was holding snacks but didn't eat a bite for a long time.

Director Sanada, who regretted his words and deeds yesterday, came to the gymnasium and found a figure he thought would never appear here, crouching beside him dejectedly. He pushed his glasses and said, "Aomine, you are here for training."

The teenager who was in a daze on the edge of the court slowly turned his head, "...Supervisor."

The atmosphere in the first army was completely different from yesterday. For the ordinary members, they had no idea what happened after Coach Oda left behind a few regular candidates, but they could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the basketball club today was weird.

Aomine Daiki, who has been training for a long time, came to the court early in the morning. Although he was in a daze most of the time, he was hit on the head and lay dead on the ground because he failed to catch the ball that came straight to him for the third time. For a long time, but there was no longer the anger that could not be vented on him some time ago.

It was as if someone had interrupted the sharp spikes that had recently emerged from his body one by one, forcing him to return to his previous appearance.

"What kind of monster is Coach Oda! You can't win at all!"

Taking advantage of the break during training, Kise Ryota, who was originally on the side, leaned forward, showing the appearance of being bullied and crying, and cried frantically in a low voice, "Isn't that level too exaggerated?! You can easily Blow up Xiao Qingfeng, is he still human?!"

Aomine Daiki, who was staring blankly, did not respond, "Ah... um..."

"Little Qingfeng?"

"Um……"

Kise Ryota took a deep breath immediately, showing an expression that the sky was about to collapse, "It can't be done, Xiao Qingfeng is completely broken!"

I went out to look for my partner yesterday but couldn't find him, and when I finally got back to the gym, I found that Hei Zizhe, who had changed the sky, also appeared from nowhere.

He glanced at Aomine Daiki who seemed to be vomiting his soul, and said softly against that expressionless face: "Really, I think it's better now, Aomine-kun is no longer the lifeless look before. "

"No, it's obviously more problematic now, isn't it?"

As soon as the spitting words came out of his mouth, Kise Ryota felt discouraged, and shook his head helplessly, "Because I finally have a new goal, I want to defeat Oda-sensei or something... ah."

He suddenly froze with a sad expression on his face, and his expression was completely empty without any warning, and his expression was about to synchronize with the two people who were dazed on the sidelines.

Some memories are about to break out in the depths of his mind, very recently, it should be something that happened recently.

Akashi Seijuro, who noticed his abnormality, put down the basketball for the time being, came to the side of the four and asked, "Did you think of anything, Kise?"

The blond-haired boy scratched his head, recalling the conversation he had when he met him on the weekend not long ago, he opened his mouth dryly and smiled a few times.

"Didn't Mr. Oda say that he would go to the United States today? I thought it was a joke before. Could it be that everything he said at the time was true?"

Could it be that NBA invitation...

"What exactly?"

"Some time ago, I met Mr. Sushida on the weekend. At that time, there was senior Miyano, that is, Mamoru Miyano, an artist from the same company as me." Facing the captain's question, Kise Ryota seriously recalled, " At that time, Miyano-senpai said that Oda-sensei had received an invitation from a certain NBA team, and although it was only a 10-day short contract, he was indeed favored by a professional team."

"In the NBA, it's not surprising to have that kind of strength."

Akashi Seijuro showed a thoughtful expression, still as reliable as usual.On the other hand, Daiki Aomine, who was at the side, burst into flames instantly, shaking Kise Ryota's shoulders frantically after hearing a certain word, "Why didn't you say this kind of thing earlier!"

"Who would believe it then!"

The dizzy boy retorted loudly, feeling deeply wronged, "When Oda-sensei was our coach, he didn't show his strength at all, well, he didn't have any record of participating in competitions before, who would believe that an ordinary PE teachers can receive invitations from the NBA!"

What's more, senior Miyano has too much history, and he has been completely classified as a second-year-old disease. You can't believe anything you say, let alone such seemingly fantasy content.

Yet such a thing may be true.

Akashi Seijuro sighed slowly, and stopped the childish dispute between the two, "It's really hard to believe that this kind of thing is ridiculous anywhere, and Kise cannot be blamed."

Kise Ryota blinked, carefully identified the opponent's aura, and then let out a long breath of relief.

"Ah, it's great that Akashi is back, he looked so scary yesterday."

Although Akashi, who has changed his personality, has improved a lot, oneonone is not even strong enough to be like a point guard.But for him, the one he is familiar with as a teammate is the current little Akashi.

"My eyes can predict Coach Oda's next move, but my body can't keep up." The red-haired boy shook his head, and did not continue the topic of his own changes. He looked at the palm of his hand with a complicated expression, "If you guessed right If so, Coach Oda also has skills similar to mine.”

Not only that, but their physical fitness is completely different from theirs. If the NBA invitation is true, does it mean that those who can be on that stage have similar talents?

Or will it be stronger than this?

Feeling as if he heard something magical, Aomine Daiki pulled out his ears and repeated: "Predict the future?"

"Actually, it's a prediction. By observing the subtle changes in the muscles, we can judge the opponent's movements in the next few seconds."

"But even if Oda-sensei can predict the future, yesterday's is too exaggerated." Recalling yesterday's long and short 5 minutes, Kise Ryota still has lingering fears, as if the whole person was thrown into the washing machine for several rounds. Over and over again, completely breaking the three views and reshaping, "One hit five can still make us miss a goal, how can it be so terrifying!"

"As a result, I failed to score in the end, which is too miserable."