shock.

"Currently challenging like this, the current contestants are really daring. Shouldn't it be said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers?"

"But I've seen the match in the morning. That Inoue is extremely fast!"

"Oh! Remember that Aomine he mentioned is also a speed player? I really don't know who will win between these two in a one-on-one match."

Because the location is in the corner, no one among the customers who came and went noticed us.In the slightly noisy store, the voices of discussion reached everyone's ears without missing a word.

Although Momoi warned him several times not to cause trouble, Aomine still snorted dissatisfiedly: "Really, the winner is of course me, a bunch of blind guys."

"Ah, Fengzi, if you don't want to eat it, you can eat it."

Taking advantage of Qingfeng knocking on the table to complain, Ziyuan raised his hand and was about to drop his chopsticks, but fortunately Qingfeng nailed it quickly with a fork.

"Enough is enough! Is there a competition in the afternoon, let's eat until tomorrow!"

"Cut, you're so stingy~~" Ziyuan grabbed the chopsticks in dissatisfaction, "What's the matter, Fengzai can just lick himself when he's hungry."

"When I am a bear!"

There was still noise in the store, although our table was loud, it didn't attract much attention.Turning to look at the TV, the interviewees have been replaced by other players, but the topic still revolves around the previous content.

"The opponent in the final battle, I think it really is Diguang."

The captain of Uesaki, Sato Yasushi, was as casual as usual even in the interview, and the content of his speech was not as if he had thought about it at all: "Although I won the practice match once before, but to be honest, I won that time very well. It's dangerous, if you don't prove it this time, you won't be reconciled, so Diguang, tomorrow's finals, we have agreed!"

"It may not be realized, because Diguang's opponent in the next game is Ando International."

This sentence was not said by someone in the TV interview, but by a certain teenager sitting at a table not far from us.He lowered his head so that he couldn't see his face clearly, and he could only see a pair of thick-rimmed glasses, but he could clearly hear what he said as he flipped through the book.

"If Atsushi Murasakihara plays, there is a 50% chance that Teiko wins Ando International, but according to the data, there is a 90% probability that Atsushi Murasakihara will not play, so the probability that Teiko wins Ando International is only 40%...Of course , These are just conclusions drawn from the data." The boy closed the notebook with a snap, "The actual situation is that it is absolutely impossible for Diguang to win against Ando International."

--what is this?

——In that case, what do you mean?

——Sure enough, very upset.

"Xiaobai, if you don't eat any more, Xiaozi will eat it up." Momoi's reminder brought him back to his senses, "What's wrong?"

"No, that..."

Unintentionally being robbed by Zi Yuan of the plate that didn't even have any scraps left, he turned his head again, and the boy had already paid the bill and left.

"Isn't that...the captain of Ando International?!" Momoi exclaimed in a low voice as he followed his gaze.

"That's the captain?!"

No, it's because he's the captain that he's saying that.

Nagai Ryohei, that's that name.Among the materials I saw last night, if Anderson's data is the most detailed, then his data is the simplest. The number of times he played is pitifully small, and the data on his style of play and skills is almost zero. We only know that he often collects as a military adviser. Monitor your opponent's stats and command your teammates on the field.

Perhaps it is because of being a military adviser that he is better at hiding his information?

The fact that Ziyuan would not play was predicted by him, and he could already get a glimpse of his intelligence-gathering ability, which made him nervous, and he could already imagine how intense the game would be in the afternoon.

There was only one thing he was wrong about, though.

See you on the field in four hours.

******

The closer to the end the game is more exciting.Compared with the first two days of the competition, the number of spectators has doubled.Cheering lines, banners, flashing lights...these things look up and you can see them.Even in the lounge, you will feel the atmosphere spreading, and it has already spread to you.

——I don’t have time for that.

Supervisor Kondo sat on the bench in the center of the lounge. The tactics that had been analyzed were repeated again, and there were a few more marks on the scoreboard.Akashi and others surrounded him with a focused expression, without a trace of impatience.

The supervisor arrived in Kyoto after the first game, and has been with us throughout the game since then, so that we finally don't have to face the embarrassment of the first day.The Diguang cheering team that came with him created a huge momentum in every game. Unlike a year ago, Diguang completely had the posture of a strong man.

Because of this, Diguang wants to win even more.

I couldn't help thinking of the one I met at noon, and my breathing rhythm accelerated.

——Captain Nagai, there is one thing wrong.

"Diguang, will win!"

More than a dozen hands folded together, more than a dozen shouted together, this small lounge seemed very loud.

Walking out of the door of the lounge, I ran into Ando International's team members head-on. One of them, Bai, who was tall and covered in tattoos, was particularly eye-catching, but he was not as nervous as he imagined.

——It doesn't matter what kind of bird it is, it doesn't matter if it's from a country where basketball is so powerful, it will only be Teiko who wins!

The noise on the field quieted down, and the referee threw the ball high, and the game began.

Because Murasakihara was unable to play, Teiko's center was replaced by Keigo Aikawa, who is 195 tall.Although it can't be compared with Zi Yuan, his physical fitness and defensive ability are indeed top-notch, especially in physical confrontation, he has never lost to anyone.With him jumping high, Diguang successfully grabbed the ball.

"As expected." Accompanied by the rhythmic cheering sound behind him, Momoi sighed softly, not showing too much excitement as usual.

On the field, Ando International's players didn't mean to be impatient or nervous, they just defended step by step.And Teiko's offense was not as fierce as in the past. Akashi, who was holding the ball, calmly grasped the time, and was much more cautious than usual.

Squinting his eyes, he glanced at Nagai who was sitting on the bench not far away. Through the glasses, he could see that his eyes did not blink. From time to time, the hand holding the pen was recording something in the notebook. The page was almost completely blacked out. The handwriting is filled.

According to previous game experience, Ando International often observes the opponent for 5 minutes or even a quarter. During this period, they will not take the initiative to attack, but will induce the opponent to break fast, and then let the captain collect data.

So even if it doesn't conform to the usual style, Diguang must be patient and slow down the pace, so that the opponent's pace of collecting data will be slowed down.

But even doing so may not have any effect.Nagai Ryohei, he is the same data collection expert as Momoi.

The atmosphere on the field began to become calm and tame. Ando International’s offense was not proactive. It had been nearly 5 minutes and the score was still in single digits. Teiguang’s side was not optimistic either. No Midorima made a three-pointer Qingfeng's offense was so fast that the eyes couldn't watch it, but it happened that his opponent focused on defense, and his scoring was also limited.Kise already showed an irritable expression, and Aomine was also suppressed, just like riding a bicycle slowly is harder than riding a bicycle fast, it is not a good situation for them, and Teiguang has reached an impasse.

Looking at the time displayed by the timer, sweat came out of his forehead.He glanced at Nagai again, but he was completely unmoved.

The time is almost up, should he continue to collect data?Not going to start yet?

The ball belonged to Teiguang again. The teenagers in white jerseys adjusted their pace and slowly opened the line, trying to make the opponent's inside line empty.

Midorima, who had just received the pass from Akashi, was quickly blocked from shooting the basket and had to pass it to Aomine.

"I think Qingfeng-kun is a little impatient."

"Yes, it seems to be... ah!"

Startled by Heizi's sudden words, he adjusted slightly and looked up again, only to be greeted with even more surprises.

The speed was too fast to be normal, switching between slow and fast, restless emotions radiated from Qingfeng, like an uncontrollable black panther showing its fangs, and the moves that Qingfeng was proud of were all unfolded.

"Good job!"

"Go, Diguang!"

The spectators, who had just been drowsy from the lukewarm game situation, were all excited because of Aomine's attack, shouting continuously, all cheering for Aomine.

"Aomine-kun, why..." Momoi didn't know whether he was anxious or angry, and showed a dumbfounding expression.

Although he had long expected that he might not have the patience to temper his opponent's temper, the current situation still felt a little sudden.

"Forget it, these bastards." The supervisor couldn't help but smiled bitterly, "Instead of dawdling and doing something that makes you anxious, let's get into the rhythm of Diguang earlier, and see if the opponent is also angry."

Responding to the supervisor's words was an unusually tall figure, and Anderson had already chased after Aomine, but...it was too late.

Qingfeng suddenly stopped and took off, a series of movements as if in one go, the ball in his hand was thrown high, almost sure to get two points.

"How can you succeed!" Accompanied by an angry shout, the white boy with a cockscomb hair suddenly jumped up high.

boom--

"Oops!"

"how come!"

The cheers that belonged to Qingfeng were all blocked back, and replaced by voices of surprise, that ball was actually shot from the top of the basket.

The referee's whistle suddenly sounded.

"BASKET INTERFERE, Teiko score!"

The red numbers flashed, Diguang scored two more points, and the heart that was still suspended just now slowly fell back.

"No, wait..." The supervisor suddenly widened his eyes, "BASKET INTERFERE, can that guy actually do that kind of foul?"

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