[Kuroko's Basketball] Reverse Breakthrough

For the whole night, Heizi was sullen and silent.Yasha carried the bag around Heizi, and said, "Good boy, go shopping with me! It's more fun at night, and I'm in a good mood!"

After Heizi replied listlessly for the fifth time, Yasha finally gave up, put her hips on her hips and sighed, repeatedly explained all kinds of trivial things, and went out alone with her bag.Heizi was lying on the sofa watching TV, his mind was lost while watching.Soon, the clock on the wall announced that it was ten o'clock.

Heizi didn't feel sleepy at all, he went to the kitchen to get some... a weird looking drink, just about to drink it, when his cell phone rang.Heizi walked to the sofa with the cup in his hand, on which was an unfamiliar number from Japan.

Heizi's mood suddenly fell to the bottom again. He sat down on the sofa and pressed the answer button.

"Hey?"

The other end of the phone was quiet for about ten seconds. Heizi didn't interrupt the other party's silence. There seemed to be an invisible tacit understanding between the two that spanned the entire Pacific Ocean.After that, an all-too-familiar, always hoarse voice sounded over there.

"Azhe doesn't sound like he's in a good mood."

"It's the same for you, Qingfeng-kun." Heizi lay down again, but this time with a smile on his lips, "How is it?"

"The Generation of Miracles naturally takes all the first places. This time, even the Vulcan guy can't do it." Qingfeng's voice was still very low, and he didn't feel happy at all. "Aren't you happy in America?"

Heizi was stunned for a few seconds by the exact same words. He said, "I'm very happy here. I saw my mother and teacher. But Aomine-kun, isn't Japan happy?"

Qingfeng laughed over there: "Today is that guy Kise's birthday."

The name of Kise reflexively aroused Heizi's negative emotions, his heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, and the sadness he didn't know came from before surged up again.Heizi didn't speak, and Qingfeng over there didn't wait for Heizi's answer, so he continued: "We held a small party for him. Although it's the weekend, the coach is here too."

"and then?"

"Everyone is very happy, especially Kise, I haven't seen him smile so brightly for a long time." As he spoke, Qingfeng laughed again, but Heizi didn't notice what was in the smile. He opened his mouth to ask something, but finally put the question Hold back.The two talked about some irrelevant things, and Heizi was really not in the mood to continue talking, and Qingfeng looked the same.The two quickly said goodbye tacitly and hung up the phone.

Heizi stared at the phone for a long time, and finally lay down on the sofa uncomfortably, and fell asleep to the sound of the TV.

Early the next morning, Heizi took the basketball to the place yesterday by car.At seven o'clock in the morning, there was no one in yesterday's base.Heizi shot, dribbled, and jumped for a while by himself, and found that this place has a magical power. Even if he is alone, he can't help but devote himself wholeheartedly—as if there is a smell of freedom and enthusiasm in the air. , Infecting everyone passing by.

Before nine o'clock, people came one after another, most of them were people I met yesterday. Seeing Heizi, he immediately ran up to beat him on the shoulder like an old friend, and then grabbed the ball. Without saying a word, he hit him naturally. stand up.

At noon, Yasha came to take Heizi back for dinner, but James was never seen from the beginning to the end.Of course, Heizi was so absorbed in it that he didn't even bother to pay attention to whether the teacher was there or not.

...I have never had such fun playing, it has nothing to do with winning or losing, a pure basketball.

After eating and taking a nap, Heizi beat him up for another whole afternoon.He felt that he was growing rapidly from the opponent's various incredible moves, his whole body was sore, but there was a bigger hidden power just around the corner.Heizi couldn't help but think of Vulcan. Vulcan grew up in American street basketball. No wonder he is so impressive.

In their base, most of them are students from nearby.It's a holiday here in the United States, so they come here to play every day, including the school team, the city team, and even the provincial team.Everyone here has their own way of playing, which is unpredictable, and everyone has a strength that cannot be underestimated.Among them, Heizi can almost be said to be a lower-middle type—except when playing team competitions.

They all seemed to be very interested in deciphering Heizi's tricks, they took turns to fight, and all of them asked to fight Heizi alone.In order to deal with everyone's strange dismissal, Heizi had to change his style of play, change the way he dribbled, and sometimes even had to force dunks. Of course, he hadn't succeeded yet.

Here, everything becomes simple.There is no big purge, no selection of the national team, no pressure from my brother.As long as you are willing, find someone to challenge, and then lose, or win.Sweat, wait until dry, drink water, play ball.

When Heizi walked out of the street basketball base, his limbs were already weak. Yasha was waiting for him by the side of the road, smiling and waving at him.Heizi picked up the jacket hanging on the side, just in time to hear the vibration of his mobile phone, so he frantically went to take out his mobile phone.But when he took out his phone, the screen was already dark.Heizi froze for a moment, opened the missed call record, and saw Midorima's name.

Yasha urged him over there, and Heizi responded, stuffed the phone back, shook his sore arm, and trotted to Yasha's side.Yasha helped Heizi wipe off the sweat from his brow, and stuffed him into the car.

When the car started, Heizi was so tired that he wanted to call back with his mobile phone, but soon fell into a drowsy sleep.

Tomorrow is the time for surgery.

Heizi had a dream, dreaming that Lujian's mother called and told him in standard English that something had happened to Lujian.Heizi woke up from his sleep, stared at the black ceiling for a long time, then turned up, turned on the light, and put on his clothes.

The time display was [-]:[-]pm, and Heizi sneaked out the door.The hospital was very close to Yasha's house, so Heizi trotted all the way to the hospital.This time, Heizi went much smoother and found the inpatient department directly.The lights were on in the corridor, but there was no one there, and it was quiet.The nurse on night shift was watching a movie in the duty room, with the sound played very low, and Heizi could only see the picture while standing outside.

Heizi knocked on the door, and a nurse still remembered him and asked him what was the matter.Heizi wiped off his sweat and said in a low voice, "Is the patient in Room 205 asleep?"

The nurse smiled and said, "To see a patient at night? Probably not, I just went to that room to change my medicine, and the handsome guy is reading a book."

After Heizi thanked him, he went straight to 205,205. The door of [-] was closed, but there was light through the crack of the door.Heizi was standing at the door, and it didn't matter if he went in, or he didn't go in.The hand he was going to knock on just stopped in mid-air, and finally he put it down slowly and sighed.

Mr. Lujian said that the probability of success is very high, so there should be no need to worry, right?And... He had already said that he would not see him.

But...it's already here.Need some reassurance or something?

Heizi hesitated for a long time, moved the corner of his mouth, sighed again, turned around and planned to go back.

At this time, the door clicked and opened.

The author has something to say: Physics passed! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

...But pressing the passing line.

No more bitter TUT

XD In fact, this article is not long!