Desperate to play basketball!

With Aomine's resentful eyes, both the Kuroko and Akashi groups began to adjust their rhythm according to their own teams, and adjust their physical condition by the way, so as to be in the best condition for the next round of three-on-three matches .

"Little Heizi, little Heizi, let's fight and cooperate~" Huang Lai hugged Heizi in satisfaction, his whole body turned into a puddle of glutinous rice balls and clung to Heizi's body.

"Kise-kun, please train seriously," slapping the basketball on Kise's face vigorously, ignoring Kise's gushing nosebleeds, Kuroko calmly and Ziyuan started dribbling training.

"To be honest, I thought Akashi would pull Kuroko into a group no matter what." Looking at the noisy Kuroko group in the distance, Hongcun sighed in surprise.

"...In that case, maybe Tetsuya and I won't join the First Army." Akashi glanced at Hongcun in the middle of the training, "Even if we beat all our opponents, we won't join the First Army...because, The First Army doesn’t need players who can’t judge the situation, of course, the Brutalist with low IQ is an exception.”

Hongcun smiled with emotion when he heard the words, and walked around Akashi noncommittally.

"Akashi-kun's words... are you interested in taking over my mess?" Asked casually, Hongcun's eyes were inadvertently fixed on Akashi sharply.

"...Forgive me for not being able to take over." Akashi rejected Hongcun without hesitation. If it's location, it's meaningless."

"...I see," Shuzo Nijimura closed his eyes and couldn't help laughing, "...Then, the future of the Teiko Basketball Club depends on Akashi-kun and Kuroko-kun! After all, after this year, I Like many third-year seniors, Matsumoto and the others have actually left the basketball club due to the busyness of things, so let's ask Akashi-kun to move towards the throne of the minister!"

The red-haired boy with different pupils looked sideways at the deputy minister, his radiant eyes flashed with a dangerous and confident light, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth made the boy's slightly gorgeous face even more eye-catching, as if using the evil charm that had been spoiled. It's also appropriate to describe it as crazy.

"...that's natural."

……

"Tsk! By the way, why did I come to train with you! I have no motivation at all!"

Aomine looked at the rough guy Matsumoto with all sorts of disgust.

"...You can try to see if you can beat me now?" Matsumoto sneered, he was also very upset for letting him and Hongcun be separated, okay?It would be great if the juniors he brought were as well-behaved and obedient as Kuroko or as sensible as Akashi!Except for Kuroko and Akashi, even the manager is a two-dimensional character whose brain circuit is different from ordinary people!

"...you can give it a try!" Qingfeng also raised his chin provocatively, with a handsome and domineering face like Erkang's, "Will you have a game first?"

"... Huh, I wish I could." How can I maintain my reputation as a cold-faced rough guy without teaching you a lesson!

The two snorted coldly, and Matsumoto pushed open the door of the second hall, and immediately found the group of guys who were still ambitious just now, rippling like taking aphrodisiacs.

"...Momoi should be over there, right?" Confused, Matsumoto felt annoyed when he saw the team members who were not doing their jobs, and shouted loudly: "You guys ! What are you doing lazily!"

"Wow! Matsumoto?" The guys in the second and third grades who were still gathered together suddenly peed in fright, "We are not lazy!"

"It's just a good image of the basketball club's five lectures and four!"

"In order to cultivate the flowers of the motherland!"

"In order to form a good character!"

"For—poof!"

Matsumoto smashed the basketball into the face of the last person with no expression on his face, until the basketball was splashed with nosebleeds and tears, and then he sternly said: "Crowd! Bite and kill!! If you don't go to training, you will die!"

"Master Skylark, spare me!"

"...Matsumoto, isn't it that we don't want to train?" A day's salary is estimated to be a trick of thirty yuan [No! ] Standing up with the lines, "I don't know where a son of a bitch wearing the Diguang No. 15 regular uniform came, looking for his master here!"

"What bastard?" Matsumoto raised his eyebrows, and looked suspiciously at the center of the crowd gathered in the center of the stars, a small gray-black palm-sized little husky wearing a suit of Diguang No. 15. The dog was whimpering and lying on the basketball court, a pair of blue and watery eyes pierced into Qingfeng's heart like a sharp knife with the sadness of the balls.

Aomine, who was tortured by blue eyes, covered his chest and fell down spurting blood!

——What the hell is this kind of look again!Don't let people live!

……

"Hi, this is Seijuro Akashi."

After the in-group training was over, Akashi who just rang the phone, after answering the phone and listening to a few words, his face became a little ugly.

"Akashi-kun?" Kuroko on the side was sensitively aware of Akashi's depression, and stopped Akashi in surprise.

"Ah, Tetsuya," Akashi closed his eyes and looked around the basketball court, "Where are they?"

Heizi said calmly: "After the training, I went to the second hall to watch Qingfeng-jun and others cooperate."

"..." Akashi paused, "Shintaro went too?" The tone was completely unbelievable.

"...Mr. Lujian, while talking about the friendship of teammates, he followed to the second hall."

The blue-haired boy with the basketball in his arms continued to practice his daily shooting practice as if nothing had happened. Akashi, who stayed by Kuroko's side, thought about it, and sent him a short text message on his mobile phone:

[I want to see dogs in life, and I want to see your corpses in death. ... If you can't find it, you will die! 】

"Akashi-kun... is there something urgent? His face seems to be very ugly."

"Why would Tetsuya think so?" Akashi raised the corner of his mouth, "Sa, keep shooting. I'll be in charge of correcting your movements."

"...Thank you Akashi-kun for that."

……

"Xiaoqingfeng~Xiaoqingfeng~ how are you training with Matsumoto-senpai~ I'll take a picture of you and send it on Twitter~"

"Ada, Ada, how is your training~ Make me happy too~"

Everyone in Huang Lai gloated and pushed the second hall away, and was instantly choked speechless by the chaotic scene in front of them!

Qingfeng was lying on the ground with his back facing the sky, and his personnel were unknown. There were two suspicious red liquids hanging under his nose, and no one in the entire basketball hall noticed Qingfeng lying on the ground. Stepped on it, creaked and ran towards a certain direction——

"Over there! Over there! Over there!"

"Oh oh oh mascot, don't go~ don't leave us~"

"In this troubled world, everyone is so troublesome that even soft girls love each other! Sure enough, only dogs are true love!"

"You guys! Stop chasing and train quickly!" Matsumoto's angry voice was drowned in the crowd.

"...Ah! The first graders at the door close the door quickly! They are about to run out!"

"Ahh? What the hell?!" Kise suddenly became nervous, at a loss what to do, a small gray shadow suddenly rushed towards Kise's arms——

"Wang Wang~!"

"Eh, eh?!"

A gray puppy wearing a small jersey jumped into Kise's arms suddenly, a pair of sky blue eyes looked at Kise with wetness, his small body trembled a little, curled up in Kise's arms, and looked obedient It's so cute and cute.The fluffy ball was still rubbing against Huang Lai's arms.

"Huang, Huangse!"

"Ah... it's a dog."

"This is unscientific! How could there be a dog talk in the basketball hall!"

"It's all good! But... I somehow feel that... this dog... looks familiar..." Momoi blushed and quickly moved over, "It really looks familiar... Ah, this one blue eyes……"

"Wait...the eyes..." Murasakihara scratched her cheek.

——This eye is exactly the same as that of Heizi Xiaoheizi Zhejun Xiaoheizi!

"Little, little Heizi is looking at me with pitiful and dependent eyes, little Heizi... I'm almost moved to tears..." Huang Lai's face turned red all of a sudden, and his saliva immediately flowed down Not to mention that his gaze became misty and obscene, and he fell to the ground instantly when his feet softened, "Little Heizi, hehehehe——"

"Wang Wang!"

Puppy No. [-], who looks exactly like Heizi, keenly noticed the unreliability of the person hugging him, turned his head slightly, and saw the wolf eyes of the big team shining green, and began to look at him without saying anything. The expressions of the purple hair and pink hair beside them are also obviously wrong!

"—Grab that mascot!!" The roar of everyone almost resounded throughout Diguang.

Cold sweat was evident on No. [-]'s forehead, and the moment Momoi and Murasakibara rushed to grab him, they kicked their hind paws forcefully on Kise's face (Kise: Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo share! The direction outside the door leaps away!

"mascot!"

"Little black boy!"

"Zhe Jun!"

Countless people began to rush towards Huang Lai's direction. The moment he landed, at the bottom of the mountain of people, the poor future model Huang Lai let out a heart-piercing scream.

——I was wrong just now, this is the cry of humanity that resounds throughout Diguang!

"..." Midorima on the side pushed his glasses silently, murmuring 'I didn't see anything', turned his head and walked away.

……

"Over there, what's going on?" Heizi's shooting hand shook slightly, and the basketball hit the edge of the hoop and bounced off.

"...Not sure." Akashi's eyes flickered, "Come on, Tetsuya, don't stop practicing, remember how you feel when you shoot, understand?"

"Yes, Akashi-kun."

Heizi turned his attention back to the basketball, picked up another basketball from the side basket, and started the next practice.

"Tetsuya, the position of the hand."

"Don't be so stiff at the waist."

"Don't be nervous when you're shooting."

Standing beside Kuroko, Akashi patiently and tirelessly corrected every movement and every detail of Kuroko. In the end, even Kuroko himself was a little embarrassed. people apologize.

"...Tetsuya." Faced with the overly polite child, there was really no way to say anything, Akashi helplessly sent Kuroko's broken bits behind his ears, revealing Kuroko's sweaty and tired face, "It's not necessary for me So polite."

"... Akashi-kun has helped me a lot, otherwise, I always feel that I would be very rude."

"If Tetsuya has always been like this, we are obviously very close partners, but always push each other away with such [politeness]. For me, I always feel very chilling."

"..." Heizi was stunned, "Akashi-kun...do you think so?"

"Probably," Akashi's expression remained unchanged, "I'm the more sensitive kind, my heart is more fragile."

Kuroko silently turned his head away,...do you think I will believe Akashi-kun?

—— "Hehe, how much progress have I made in the Diguang Basketball Club? After a long time, are you using the opportunity of playing basketball to fall in love? You little lovers?"

A lazy and visibly malicious voice suddenly came from the door of the first building, and a purple-haired boy wearing a school uniform with the words of Kirizaki Middle School walked in slowly.

"Yo, this is... a first-year rookie? Practice... shooting?"

His tone was extremely contemptuous. If he was an ordinary newcomer, he might have been made to cry by the young man's domineering aura and attitude, but... Kuroko, Akashi... Hehe.

Liu Hai half-covered his eyes, and the boy, who was half a head taller than Kuroko and Akashi on average, had a malicious look on his face, looking like he was here to find fault. Relying on the sparse memory of many years ago, Kuroko vaguely remembered the The boy's name is indeed a hooligan [Hey], but any hooligan is not enough to look at in front of Akashi-kun, so thinking of Kuroko, he turned his head and continued his shooting training.

"Well, yes, this posture is very good."

Akashi boy hugged Kuroko's waist in front of someone and started to eat tofu, without even giving a single glance to Hanamiya Makoto who was so full of ambition to find fault.

Bad boy dead hooligan の Hanamiya really knelt down in his heart: ... Hey, this is different from the rehearsal in the script!