[Kuroko's Basketball] Our age

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Presumably the opponent has already seen this situation, so they won't do nothing in the second quarter.

And when the second quarter started, as expected, in addition to using zone defense as before in the defense, Baiquan assigned the captain to enter the river to guard Lujian.The three-pointer is a type that requires more physical strength and preparation time. Because of Irie's tight defense, Midorima can hardly make a shot.Although the three of Aomine Huisaki and Akashi were also trying their best to score, after one quarter, the point difference still inevitably widened.

50-40, intermission.

The atmosphere in the lounge was oppressive, I handed out the towel drink and told Momoi never to take out the honey lemon, I greeted Akashi and went out to breathe.

Rather than saying that the atmosphere in the lounge was oppressive, it might be better to say that the atmosphere on the court was too depressing for me.

Sitting alone by the flower bed outside the gymnasium holding the iced coffee I just bought, the cold and bitter taste made me unable to calm down.

In the end how to do?

"Meet you again, Teiko's little girl. Uh... the name seems to be Shiraishi, right?" A boy in off-white sportswear was facing him, and it was Shiraizumi's captain Irie.

"I don't think I'm so happy to meet you several times, Senior Irie."

"Hehe, is it because you are hated by others? It's a little sad." Irie said so, but there was no sadness on his face.

"But Shiraishi-san seems to be a very smart type, is he still unable to see the situation clearly?"

"……What's the meaning?"

"It means that Diguang will lose, don't you understand?" Irie raised the corners of his mouth, smiling gently, but the words he said were extremely harsh.

"Not to mention the mighty Baiquan, the game experience and the strength of the players are already higher than yours. The difference in physical fitness between the first graders and the third graders is also obvious? If I'm not wrong, you want to Use the power of that Aomine-kun to break through, right?"

Every word he said hit our sore spots. I couldn't help but clenched my fists, and my mouth was still a little unwilling: "So what?"

"His strength can't be used at all, can you see it? It is true that his speed is very fast, even I can't help being surprised, but because of the difference in physical fitness, many of his movements are restricted, right?"

"..."

To the point, I couldn't answer.

It is true that Aomine's talent is outstanding, but as Irie said, in the first half of the offense and defense, Aomine either tried to pick up picks or shot from several tricky angles in the first half of the game. The completed action could not be completed because the opponent was replaced by a third grader with a stronger physique.

"Why, am I wrong?" As if making a nasty joke, Irie pressed harder and harder.Even if I add fuel to the fire, I can't refute it.

Because, it is true.

"I'm sorry, Irie-senpai, I should go back." I gritted my teeth and squeezed out such a sentence. I didn't have time to care about Irie's reaction, so I turned and ran back to the locker room.

"Akashi-kun, I want to change tactics."

Pushing open the door and entering, there was no time to say hello, and the teenagers in the room were all startled.

"Huh? Shiraishi, are you okay?"

"It suddenly changes now, what are you sure about?"

"Ah, but we are indeed behind."

"The discussion has been fruitless for a long time. Do you want to listen to her opinion?"

"I disagree."

The voices of discussion one after another were finally stopped by a sentence of objection.All eyes were on the red-haired boy leaning against the wall.

"But Akashi-kun, we didn't have an advantage in the first half. The fast break couldn't work at all, and the rhythm couldn't be grasped. I think we should abandon this tactic and slow down and play steadily."

"I said I disagreed, didn't you hear, Shiraishi?"

The crimson pupils exuded a cold and undeniable aura, full of oppression, almost forcing me to back away.

"Then Akashi-kun, what is the reason for the refusal?" I bite the bullet and retorted, "Akashi-kun should have more experience on the field, right? This kind of rhythm is not as good as..."

"So are you doubting your previous decision?" Akashi sneered, "Then Shiraishi, do you think that for a team, besides personal ability, coordination and tactics, what are the elements of scoring?"

"Eh?" Akashi's rhetorical question confuses me, "Apart from these, what else can there be?"

"You have already noticed this when formulating tactics before? In this game, who do you want to rely on the most?"

The one I want to rely on most...

I looked at Akashi, the more I couldn't understand what he wanted to say, but there was a name in my mind that became clearer and clearer.

The one I want to rely on the most, the one I want to rely on the most...

It's Aomine Daiki.

From the usual training data to the last few games, Qingfeng's strength cannot be ignored. It is indeed the best choice in terms of the general situation to formulate tactics with him as the center.

But is there any other reason?

Another element of a team's scoring, what exactly is it?

Akashi stared at me, word by word, extremely powerful: "Supported by the ace's attack, it can drive the strength of the entire team."

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"Supported by the ace's offense, it can drive the strength of the entire team."

The red pupils, the aura coming out is beyond my doubts.

The power of the ace...?

I involuntarily turned my gaze to the boy in the No. 6 jersey on the other side. With the towel on his head, I couldn't see his expression. The only thing I could see was a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

"What are you nervous about, Shiraishi?"

The dark-skinned boy stood up and called my name, but he didn't seem to be talking to me at all: "What are those scumbags who look down on people? That level of defense can also be called defense? Get out of my way!"

"Leave all the offense to me, and let me get through those people."

"The situation of this game will be broken by me, Aomine Daiki!"

Qingfeng's words were so domineering that it was almost unreasonable. He was like a ferocious beast, which already made people around him aware of the aura of danger.I actually felt that if I were the opponent, I might feel trembling.

"Heh," Aomine like this made Akashi laugh out loud, "Then I'll leave it to you, Aomine."

"Those people, you will defeat them."

The atmosphere, which was still a bit depressing, rose in these few words.Looking around, everyone's eyes have changed.

Putting both hands on my shoulders, the pink-haired girl's voice was the same as that day, gentle and firm: "Trust Aomine-kun, we haven't lost yet."

Yes, we haven't lost yet.

The opening of the third quarter was somewhat unexpected. Baiquan's captain, Irie, did not play, and instead came on as a substitute.Judging from what he saw a few days ago, that person probably thought that there was no need for him to appear.

When he met my gaze, he smiled at me, seemingly clean and gentle but irritating.I couldn't help but clenched the pen in my hand, and my eyes fell on the boy in the No. 6 jersey.

Please don't lose, Aomine-kun.

At the beginning of the third quarter, Baiquan's tactics remained unchanged.With a tacit attack and tight defense, Teiko felt full of oppression. A clever pass tricked the defensive Murasakihara, and the ball fell into Mishima's hands. cheer.

Teiko's players didn't give the opponent a chance to relax. Akashi got the ball and quickly passed it to Aomine, and the attack started again.

"Hey, Xiaobai, do you know how to stimulate the atmosphere of a team?" In the tense game, Momoi's sudden question made me puzzled.

"What... Momoi-san wants to say?"

"In the games that Xiaobai has watched, a team that was behind suddenly got motivated and quickly reversed because of a teammate's goal. You should have seen this situation?"

"Ah... But compared to these, the current game is more..."

"Compared with tactical adjustments, the ace's activeness can sometimes boost the spirit of the entire team." Unlike me watching the game with tense nerves, Momoi's voice was a little unexpectedly relaxed, "In this case, Xiaobai said no You can see it today."

As before, Aomine, who was about to attack, was once again blocked by Mishima and Okuyama. The ball was in his hands, but he couldn't move.

"No, I've held the ball for too long, pass it back quickly!"

"Hush—" The girl next to me pressed my hand to signal me to be quiet, "Look carefully."

My heart felt like it was about to jump out of my chest, and the moment Momoi uttered his voice, I could hardly believe my eyes.

He took a step back and then accelerated. The alternation of urgency and urgency made people unable to react. Qingfeng was like a black whirlwind, and his eyes could hardly catch his movements—passed by the two people who had been defending him in the first half. He passed!

With a strong dunk, the audience was almost suffocated, and even Irie, who was sitting on the bench, almost stood up.No one thought that just in this one game, Qingfeng could grow to this level so quickly.

The next situation completely turned to Teiko, and Aomine broke through Baiquan's basket time and time again with a thrilling speed to score. After two points after one after another, the score finally became 2-63 at the end of the third quarter.Watching Bai Quan's game for so long, this is the first time I saw Bai Quan's score tied at this time.

Qingfeng raised his fist and pointed at Irie on the bench: "You guys seem to have said that we will never win, right? Come on, let me tell you today, I don't admit anything absolute in basketball!"

Irie finally stood up and widened his eyes. It was the first time I saw him so panicked, but he laughed out loud following him.

"Although it can force me to play again