[Comprehensive] Secret

Hearing Ziyuan's voice, everyone consciously looked for Heizi's figure.

Beichuan Ai looked at Heizi who was sitting between Ziyuan and Qingfeng. His head was bowed, half of his face was covered by his hair, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

"What's wrong Don?"

Bei Chuan asked strangely.

"I don't know." Atsushi Ziyuan bit the lemon slice that his teammate handed him, and said vaguely while biting: "Little Heizi leans against me so hard."

Qingfeng reached out and shook Heizi's shoulder, and then Heizi fell backwards in front of everyone's eyes.Fortunately, Qingfeng was sensitive and immediately pulled him into his arms. At this moment, Heizi finally showed his pale face with his head up.

Ai Beichuan hurried over, took Heizi's hand, and checked his pulse and body temperature.Half a minute later, Beichuan breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at everyone who was nervous: "It's okay, I'm a little tired, it's caused by excessive physical exertion."

In this way, two people have gone down.

Bei Chuanai frowned unwillingly, scanning the quiet crowd.

Is it really necessary to let the seniors of the third grade play?But after all, this is the first show of the second national competition in the second grade, and senior Lan Qi has already played once, so it is considered an exception.

In fact, it is not impossible to let Kise play, but the tacit understanding between him and the players is still too low, but now there is no other choice. In the second grade, there are only seven of them who are particularly outstanding players, and now they have gone down to two , you can't just leave Kise aside.

"Kose, go warm up."

Ai Beichuan finally spoke, and called Kise who had been sitting quietly for a long time.

Kise who was shouted widened her golden brown eyes and nodded excitedly: "Yes!"

Randomly left the lounge in the sight of everyone.

"Qingfeng, you can concentrate on scoring points in the second half. If you can't score twice as much as Kise in the second half, then I can consider burning the sackcloth photo you hid in the closet."

Bei Chuan stood with arms folded and said to the players sitting on chairs.

Qingfeng was very happy to hear that he was able to concentrate on scoring, but Beichuan Ai said that he would feel bad afterwards.

"Don't burn!! No, how did you know that I posted Mai's photo!"

"If the score is three points for Kise, I can consider giving you a copy of Mai's out-of-print swimsuit photo shoot last year."

"Ahahaha!! Leave it to me!! Beat up the empty seat high school!!!"

Midorima on the side showed a horrible expression, turned his head and pushed his mirror frame, wishing to act as if he didn't know this person.Taking advantage of the opportunity, he looked at Beichuan with strange eyes through the lens, as if wondering why she had such a thing.

Ai Beichuan shifted her eyes, avoiding Midorima's gaze, and stopped on Ziyuan: "Atsushi, use your strengths, cut off the possession rate of the empty basket, I can let you stay in your own court, as long as the opponent comes over Take all your basketballs, and I can let you come to my house for dinner tonight, a special Mistin cake."

Ziyuan, who was still lazily biting a lemon slice, suddenly sat up straight: "Really?"

"Ah."

Zi Yuan seemed to exude a strong and terrifying aura, he clenched his fists and said with a smile, "Hehe, I want to block them."

Akashi looked at Murasakihara helplessly, then turned to look at Beichuan, wondering how she could always grasp the weakness of the team members.

"Shintaro," Bei Chuan called his own Zhuma Jun, blinked his eyes for a while, and couldn't think of anything that could intimidate or lure him.

"What's the matter?" Luma looked back calmly, the aura among the few people was the calmest.

Ai Beichuan glanced at the red guard hanging around his neck, raised the corners of his mouth and showed a wicked smile: "Hehehe, if you don't reach 10 accurate three-pointers, Xiaozhen, I'll send you to the police tomorrow morning." Your TV antenna is unplugged, and you can't watch the morning divination. I don't think you will have a good day."

Green Room:  …

Who did Qingmei learn from!How about giving back his cute and arrogant Ome!

The last one who has not spoken yet is Akashi.

The red team took the initiative to meet Beichuan Ai's eyes, and the two pairs of equally fiery eyes faced each other, as if they could see the sparks connecting them.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Akashi smiled.

Ai Beichuan pondered for a few seconds, then shook her head: "I believe Akashi, you will be able to do well."

The smile on Akashi's face deepened: "It's quite a burden for me to be trusted by you so much."

Huang Lai, who pushed the door and walked in, just heard this sentence, and there was still a bit of joy after running on his face, and he froze there at the moment, as if wondering what happened in this short period of time.

Kitagawa Ai nodded to Kise: "Okay?"

"Ok!"

"Don't sit down, stand and listen to me."

She turned around and picked up the tactical board, and held it up where everyone could see: "This is the first time I have used tactics in a game, and I hope this tactic will work."

No matter in any level of competition, the triangle tactic is a sharp weapon if it is used well. If the player's ability is not bad and the shooting accuracy rate is as high as 50%, winning is also very simple.

Moreover, things like tactics rely not only on the brains of the coaches, but even on the execution ability of the players themselves and the tacit understanding between them.It's dangerous for the development of the team if the sophomores keep having this 'I can win alone' mentality among each other.

Of course, Bei Chuan didn't think so far, she just hoped that the plan conceived by staying up late the previous few nights could be implemented.

"On the court, you are not alone and helpless. You have four players by your side to accompany you. While you believe in yourself, you must also believe in your teammates."

The end of halftime, the first game of the regional competition of the national competition, the second half, begins.

These people in the second grade, because of their genius performance since childhood, made them believe in themselves more than others. They are used to relying on themselves. This is a problem that every genius will have. They also enjoy relying on themselves and monopolizing the tide scene.

But as long as Beichuan Ai is alive, this situation cannot be allowed to happen to the team.

Confidence is a good thing, if you are too proud, wait to be cut.

The atmosphere of the Teiko team was inspired by Ai Kitagawa at halftime, Aomine wanted to get the legendary out-of-print photo, Murasakihara wanted to have a good dinner, Midorima couldn’t read the morning divination like the next day, Akashi The face of being the captain must be well preserved. The four of them played like desperately.

And Kise, who missed the exciting and intimidating end because of going to warm up before, looked at his teammates who were full of fighting spirit in a daze, with a confused face.

——Everyone seems to be getting more and more excited as they fight, huh?Then I have to work hard! !

Kise, who still doesn't know that his score in the second half will be targeted by Aomine, thinks optimistically. He even feels that Aomine's playing momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and he is scoring more and more points.

He is worthy of being a man admired by him!

He must also work hard to learn from Xiao Qingfeng!

He just snatched a ball from his opponent and tossed it to Kise who was in the best position. Before Aomine could regret it, he saw Kise imitating his layup just now, making a fake move to the left and then sprinting from the right. Score a layup hook.

Score!

Misty grass! ! !

At that moment, Qingfeng's mind was in a daze.

=口=Kise, why did you score another goal, you idiot!

He managed to triple the scoring ratio!With this goal, his sackcloth is another step away from him!

Unaware of the goal, Kise gave Aomine a thumbs up with a smile on his face: "nice pass! Xiao Aomine!"

Aomine: (╯°Д°)╯︵┻┻Kise I will never pass the ball to you again!

Aomine, who intercepted the ball from Makoto Hanamiya for the second time, frowned, and was about to make a quick attack to the opponent's court while dribbling the ball. As a result, he encountered two pinch guards on the road, and the opponent's foot caught him, and there was no room for the basketball to land. Powerless, Qingfeng raised his head and glanced around, spotted Lujian beyond the three-point line, and immediately passed the ball.In the next second, I felt my eyes light up, and something golden flashed by.

As the ball scored and the whistle sounded, Kise's iconic voice sounded again.

"Xiao Qingfeng passed the ball so well!"

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Aomine: ┴┴︵╰(‵ ′)╯︵┴┴Kose, you idiot! My Maid!!!