[Comprehensive] Secret

The referee stood in the middle circle with a basketball in his mouth, and the whistle was in his mouth. When the whistle sounded, the countdown to the first quarter would begin to change.

Ai Beichuan stood in front of the coach's bench with her arms folded, her eyes fixed on the field.

Because of the glory of the victory last year, the youngsters of their current class were gradually called the generation of miracles by some sports reporters, implying that geniuses who hadn’t seen each other in decades gathered together, and they all happened to be in the same school and the same club. .

And taking advantage of this shareholder wind, Beichuan issued an order to the candidates of the First Army.

In the first battle of the second grade, you must fight beautifully.

Jumping the ball in the middle circle, Ziyuan still relied on his height advantage among the junior high school students to grab the ball, and slapped the ball into the hands of Qingfeng, who was just in sight out of the corner of his eye.

Aomine gets the ball, which means Teiko goes first.He advanced halfway with the ball, and when he hit the top of the arc, he ran into a No. 8 brown-haired man on the opposite side.

Aomine, who was holding the ball, wanted to make a fake move to surpass others, but the brown-haired No. 8 was too sticky, which made him a little disgusted.He raised his eyes and looked left and right, fixed his gaze to the left, and the brown-haired No. 8 also moved over according to Qingfeng's movement to the left, but Qingfeng's ball was not passed from the left, but pushed to the station from the right. Haizaki at the top of the arc on the right.

After Haizaki got the ball, he immediately dribbled it towards the free throw line. Standing outside the penalty area, he encountered the opponent's center No. 13. The corner of his mouth curled into a smirk, and he gently licked his red lips. Suddenly rushing forward, center No. 13 took a step back subconsciously. When he wanted to reach out to grab the ball, he found that Haizaki handed the ball from behind to Aomine who didn't know it was appropriate to get rid of the defense.

After getting the ball, Aomine showed an excited smile on his face. From the right side of the free throw line, he used Huizaki's cover to avoid the pursuit of the empty seat, dribbled the ball to the left, bypassed an opponent and rushed into the three-second zone, and shot with his upper back .

When he shot, he frowned slightly.

2:0, Teiko scored.

There was a slight smile on Ai Kitagawa's face, not only because of the score just now, but also because of the rare tacit understanding between Aomine and Haizaki, and the cooperation in the battle was so beautiful.

But immediately, her smile froze suddenly, and she narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the brown-haired No. 8 who was defending Qingfeng.

Qingfeng took a few steps back after landing, and looked down at No. 8, who was trying to steal the ball from behind just before he made a shot, with an unhappy look on his face.

"Hey, are you getting too close?"

The beast's intuition told him that something was wrong, so he asked directly.

Brown-haired No. 8 showed an innocent expression, as if he didn't know what Qingfeng was talking about: "Isn't defense like this? Do you want me to stay one meter away from you to defend?"

Qingfeng clicked his tongue, not going to worry about the number 8 who gave him a strange feeling, and started to run.

The right to the ball is now in the middle school of the empty seat, and the person holding the ball is a black-haired boy with the number four on his back. He is obviously the captain of the high school in the empty seat.

He also advanced with the ball. After halftime, seeing Huizaki who was defending, he immediately passed the ball to his own No. 8 Brown Hair. Aomine came over, passed the ball again, and passed it to the center No. 8. After getting the ball, No. 13 rushed into the three-point line from the left, met Zi Yuanju's high-collared expression, and then shifted to the brown-haired man near the free throw line on the right. number 13.

When the brown-haired No. 8 got the ball, the center No. 13 got behind Ziyuan, trying to push him out with his back, and take the best rebounding position by the way.

No. 8 stands on the right side of the free throw line and makes a shot. The ball circles around the hoop and misses. When it falls out, both sides are grabbing rebounds.

Haizaki, who broke into the 3-second zone at some point, also jumped up to grab a rebound, but found that the more dominant center No. 13 reached out to grab the ball first, but when he closed his hand and fell, his elbow suddenly came towards him. Shocked, covered in cold sweat, subconsciously dodged his head to the right. When No. 13 landed on the ground and was about to attack again, a block from Murasaki took the basketball away. Haizaki, who lost his balance because of avoidance, was unstable when he landed, and went straight to the ground. Sit down and make a loud noise.

After Ziyuan grabbed the ball, Aomine ran to the opponent's box, ready to grab the rebound if the shot missed.

Akashi, who borrowed the pass from Murasakihara, stared at the opponent No. 13 with his dark red eyes, stretched his arm and passed it to Midorima who was three points away. For the time being, Midorima shot directly because the opponent could not return in time, and simply made a three-pointer ball.

5:0, less than 2 minutes into the game, Diguang scored for the second time.

Murasakihara stretched out his hand and pulled up Huizaki who had fallen to the ground. His lazy voice contained obvious contempt, but not much malice: "Little Huizi, you are not in a good condition today."

Haizaki stood up straight, patted his buttocks, stretched his limbs and said, "No matter how bad it is, it won't be worse than you."

Ziyuan looked condescendingly at Huizaki: "If you say that again, I will crush you. Ai-chan said that I will play well today, but you fell first when you came on the field."

"Didn't you see that No. 13 wanted to elbow me just now? If I didn't hide, I would be hit in the face." Haizaki frowned unhappily. That number 13 spat.

Akashi looked at Haizaki who was walking over, and gave him a faint glance: "It's good that you're not injured, calm down."

Haizaki frowned irritably, but he didn't refute his words much, but for some reason, his eyes turned to the sidelines, wanting to see what the supervisory assistant found.

Bei Chuan Ai in front of the coach's bench was staring at No. 13 of the middle school attached to the empty seat. The referee didn't see the action just now, but Bei Chuan, who happened to be standing on the other side of his action, saw it clearly. How did No. 13 defend, how he pushed Ziyuan through a blind spot, and how he suddenly retreated with his elbow when grabbing a rebound.

All these actions that seemed to be marked with danger signs fell in her eyes, which made her have some bad premonitions in her heart.

As if to respond to her premonition, in the next few minutes, although the score was rising alternately, the empty seats attached to the middle school took advantage of the blind spot of the referee's sight to make too many vicious defensive moves, which made her feel restless.

"Ah...why does it feel like everyone's atmosphere is not good? They were all happy when they first came on stage."

Kise, who was sitting on the bench, asked incomprehensibly. His view of the ball frame was just blocked by Beichuan, so he didn't see anything. It was because Kuroko, who often observes human beings, noticed something was wrong. He looked up. Going down to Beichuan, knowing that she had also found out, he clenched his clenched hands even tighter.

"The players on the opposite side were making a defensive foul, but the referee didn't see it. Haizaki-kun and Aomine-kun had already been accidentally bumped several times, and so was Murasakihara-kun."

Someone beside him suddenly spoke, and Huang Lai froze suddenly in shock. He turned his head to look at Heizi, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Little Heizi, don't always come out suddenly to scare people, your heartbeat will be unbearable."

"I've been here for a long time." Heizi's tone and expression also became serious because of seeing his opponent's violent basketball.

Huang Lai turned his head to look at the arena, carefully savoring what Heizi said just now.

"Pay attention to the 13th and 8th and you will find it."

The court is changing rapidly, and the three-second zone is the place where defense and counterattack occur most frequently. Many people even commit fouls in this densely populated place. Some are too obvious and are found and punished by the referee, while others are assisted by teammates. Blocking the referee's line of sight, a successful foul and injury to an opponent.

The referee has only one pair of eyes. He does not want to be able to fully pay attention to the entire stadium like a camera lens, and he is absolute during the 40 minutes of the game. No one can violate the referee's judgment.

After Kise was forced by Beichuan to memorize the basketball rules, he could naturally understand these. He ignored Heizi's prompt and fixed his sight between No. 13 and No. 8.When you focus on a person's movements, you can quickly find out what's wrong with the other person.Kise also clearly saw the rudeness of No. 13 and No. 8's defensive actions. Several times, it seemed that they were going to hit their own players directly on the face, arm, and chest.

Realizing this, he couldn't help but clenched his fists angrily.

With 4 minutes and 32 seconds left, the score remained at 32:29, with Diguang leading.

Aomine, who borrowed the pass from Midorima, once again showed the advantages of his American street basketball. Every frame and every second of his casual breakthrough movements seems to be able to line up a poster. very.

He rushed into the three-second zone, played back with the defense on his back, turned and hooked, and got the ball in one shot!

"Tsk, it's really annoying."

A voice came to Beichuan Ai's ears.

She raised her head, looked at No. 4 who was standing near the center line with her back to her, and frowned slightly.

"Everyone cheer up, you can still counterattack!"

No. 4 raised his hand and patted it. His team members seemed to have received the spirit he conveyed, their slightly tired mental state improved, and they defended more strictly.

But Beichuan Ai didn't know why, but felt a little uneasy.