[Kuroko's Basketball] Our age

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"Higashi Ye-kun, none of Di Guang's people here can beat you, isn't it to this extent?"

Now that Akashi isn't here, it won't do us any good to make things worse. Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth and tried hard to persuade these people to leave.

"No, no, of course not!"

The leading man with the nose ring, Higashino, didn't mean to accept it at all: "Is this the level that you want us to be satisfied? Aren't you the champions of last year's all-middle school? What about your strength? Let's take a look!"

"You, you... You clearly know that our main candidate is not here, so you deliberately make things difficult for us?!"

Another manager, Miki Shinon, was so angry that Higashino blushed, pointed at Higashino's nose and began to curse: "Shameless! Scum! You came here to make trouble after seeing that the captain and the others were not around, you Komagi are a bunch of trash! "

"Calm down, Miki-san."

"What are you talking about, woman?"

Dongye frowned, and when he stretched out his hand in his pocket to grab Miki, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I said, the mouth is so poisonous, how do you think it is better to punish?"

Behind Higashino, several other boys whistled and booed, Miki held my shoulders, and took a step back with trembling legs.

"Don't touch me! You, you scum!"

"Hey, hey, there are only a few words of swearing, and there is nothing new about it. You really are a top student and a good boy."

Higashino mocked Miki, completely ignoring her meaning: "But it's a woman like you, it's more interesting to destroy it."

Higashino is like a leopard playing with its prey, approaching Miki leisurely step by step.The girl who is usually bright and cheerful is holding me tightly with both hands, unable to utter a word.

"Higashino-kun, it won't do you any good to make things big here, right?"

Although my palms were covered in cold sweat, I tried my best to protect Miki behind me, forcing myself to persuade Dongye to retreat with a trembling voice.

But how is it possible?These guys who seem to have caused a lot of trouble in normal times can convince them with words alone. How could the kicking event here happen?

The air in the basketball hall seemed to be dead, stiff and stagnant.

Squeak - boom! ——

Somebody pushed open the door of the basketball hall, and it accidentally made a loud noise when closing the door.All the staff in the museum turned their heads, and a blond boy hurriedly waved his hands, showing an apologetic expression.

"Ah~~ I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm here to sign up. This is the basketball club, right... huh?"

Presumably sensing the weird atmosphere, the boy stopped suddenly, his eyes shifting between the group of people.

"That, this is..."

"Sorry, Kise-kun, I can't accept applications for membership today, please come back another day."

I recognized the person as Ryota Kise who was in my class, I stepped forward to stop him, and at the same time signaled him to leave with a wink.

But Kise Ryota seemed to be unaware, and stopped without any intention of leaving.

"Ah, I know you, I remember your name is Shiraishi..."

"Shiraishi Mitsuyo." Resisting the urge to push him out, I interrupted him by calling out my name.

"I'm sorry Kise-kun, please change another day..."

"Oh~~ Isn't someone here again? I said boy, since you want to join the basketball club, how about playing with me first?"

A basketball was thrown over suddenly, and when it was about to hit my head, it was suddenly intercepted by a hand.

"I don't quite understand the situation, but it doesn't seem to be my style to do nothing when challenged."

The blond boy seemed to have dropped a mask, his refreshing smile was removed, shadows flickered at the corners of his mouth, restlessness, restlessness, longing, and various emotions overflowed undisguisedly in his golden eyes.

My hands froze in mid-air. I tried to stop him, but now I can't react at all.

picture……

so similar……

A year ago, I watched every game of Aomine and the others in the All-China League, and Kise now has almost the same eyes as they did back then.

"OK, OK, ten goals, the blond boy, if you score more goals than me, you win, how about it?"

"Ah~~ Don't make it too difficult for me, a beginner."

The field was given up, and on Teiguang's side, the defeated teenagers were all around, guessing, doubting... Countless looks and emotions were accumulated on Kise.But Kise, just like his model status, the smile on the corner of his mouth has not changed, and he can't see any influence from the people around him.

This man is definitely a good actor.

So, what will happen to him as a player?

Kickoff, jump ball.

Although the game had been played for a long time before, Higashino's physical strength seemed to be continuous. In addition, his experience in this area was better than that of Kise, so he quickly won the first goal.

Beautiful turns, nimble dribbling, changeable passing movements, light layups... All these movements were neat and neat. Higashino raised the corner of his mouth proudly when he hit the first ball.

"here you go!"

"Pretty!"

Komagi's people clapped their hands and cheered. Although there were not many people, they completely overwhelmed Teiko's momentum.

"Hey, if you are too proud, I will bother you."

The surrounding atmosphere didn't seem to affect him at all. Kise seized the ball, turned around quickly, and dribbled the ball. Compared with just now, his movements were a little stiff. At this time, he seemed to be infused with something.

no, no...

This action...

"This is, this is..."

"Imitation, right?!"

Miki's voice confirmed my guess. Before our eyes, Kise's series of actions were exactly the same as Higashino's before.

A perfect pass, a perfect layup... a perfect imitation, when the orange ball was thrown into the basket, the eyes of everyone in Diguang were instantly lit up.

I couldn't help clenching my fists, amazed by Kise's ability, and at the same time, another figure came to my mind.

——Shogo Haizaki

One is imitation, the other is plunder.

It can't be said that they are exactly the same, but I can't help but overlap the shadows of the two people.

If Kise enters the club, what will happen to our basketball club?

It's too late for me to have extra time to guess, the change of two people on the field has completely drawn away my mental power.

Like a tug-of-war, every time Higashino uses a new move, Kise immediately imitates and retaliates, imitating his steal and imitating his slam dunk... There are only ten balls, but it is dizzying.

Genius, Kise Ryota is definitely a genius.

Although it is a very vulgar word, I can't think of any other words to describe him.

In the end, with a dunk, Dongye fell heavily to the ground.

+6-4

By one goal, beginner Kise defeated Higashino.

The Komagi team members who were arrogant just now seemed to be dumb at this moment. On Teiko's side, Kise also cast an unbelievable look.

Quiet, quiet...

I tried to widen my eyes, but I couldn't make any sound, only the surprised eyes exchanged in the basketball hall, and the smile on the face of the blond boy who didn't even bother to wipe off the sweat.

clap clap-

A burst of applause came from the door.

"Very good game."

At some point, the red-haired boy was already at the door. I could hear the uncontrollable excitement in his calm tone.

"Akashi-kun?"

"Akashi?"

"Captain?! Why are you back?"

"There is no need to continue watching the match over there, of course I will come back. But you..." Akashi's tone became more serious, "Teiguang lost face, starting tomorrow, the amount of training will be doubled!"

No one dared to raise objections, everyone made way for Akashi, and let him walk in front of Kise without anyone else.

"Kise Ryota, welcome to the basketball club."

"Huh? So we can join?" Kise was excited like a child, "Oh, that's great! Nah, you're the captain? Can I call you little Akashi?"

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Higashino, who stood up with a disheveled face, rushed to Akashi and grabbed his collar angrily: "You are the captain? You boy, don't think that this is the end!"

"So, what do you want?"

Akashi's eyes were so calm that there was no wave, and he looked directly at Higashino, who was much taller than himself: "Do you want to pay the price for trespassing on Teiko's place without authorization?"

"Hmph, the price? What price do you want to charge me for a place like yours?!"

"Of course there is a price."

Akashi's hand covered the hand that grabbed his collar: "For example, you can't play basketball for a month."

Kara -

Higashino's hand hung down as if he had lost his strength, and with a howling sound, Akashi straightened his collar.

"Now, get the hell out of Regal."

34 just to get stronger

Talent and hard work, this should be regarded as a permanent topic.Many years later, every time I hear this topic mentioned, the first thing I think of is always the few teenagers I met in middle school. "Genius" and "miracle", these words I have heard others comment on them more than once. After a long time, such and such thoughts have emerged-for example, what will be the result of the comparison between the so-called geniuses?What is the ratio of the contribution of genius to genius?

"So, what are you trying to say?"

The old chess piece has a soft touch when rubbed against the fingertips.After a while of thinking, the horn slowly fell.

"The so-called talent is nothing more than a relative existence, right? It's not uncommon for hard work to surpass talent."

"is it?"

The boy had eye-catching red hair, and played with a shogi with his clean but strong fingers. While talking and laughing, the chess piece fell with a clatter—the shogun.

It has been a year since the basketball club was established, and Midorima and I have had countless rounds