There were ear-piercing friction sounds in the gymnasium of Wenjing High School. The student serving as a temporary referee ran back and forth with the people on the court. Less than 5 minutes after the game started, a lot of sweat was pouring out of his forehead, he was short of breath, and blowing. During the penalty, the whistle even made an abnormal sound.

Bei Chuanai, with one hand on her hip, held up her fan and fanned it gently, trying not to let the fiery breath from the field reach her.

The summer vacation is already very stuffy, not to mention being with such a group of bloody teenagers, even if you just stand far away, you can still feel the high heat from them.

The scores on the scoreboard have been crossing upwards, which also proves from the side that the teenagers have high pitching accuracy and their bodies have reached a certain level of excitement.It's just that the tight score didn't make Beichuan Ai show the slightest bit of impatience.

The scores of Wenjing Fugao were always two to four points higher than theirs, and the unsafe gap gave the group of middle school students in Diguang the illusion that they were being pressed by a pack of wolves.

Sweat fell to the ground along their hair, and even soaked their sportswear. By the end of the first quarter, Aomine and Kise, who ran the most frequently, had already left the field panting.Among the few people, the two of them worked the hardest. The color of the back of the clothes became darker due to a lot of sweat, as if they had just been picked out of a bucket.

"The pace is too fast, slow down."

Beichuan Ai handed them the water one by one, and the towels were in their own bags, so they could grab them easily.

She didn't emphasize any words like unity or cooperation, just observing from the sidelines, she was already able to calculate the opponent's physical support rate in her brain.Compared with the gasping appearance of the children of Diguang, although the teenagers of the attached high school also sweated a lot, their breathing was much more stable than that of Diguang. From this, it can be guessed that their physical fitness is very high. In the practice match where it is agreed that only 2 players can be changed, it is very important to maintain good physical strength.Besides, compared to the slightly impatient Diguang, the students in the high school obviously know how to integrate their angular selves into the big environment.

It is undeniable that the miracles are very powerful. Before they grow up, their shortcomings are almost negligible, but now it is different. Everyone ignores the people around them intentionally or unintentionally because of their own strong strength. Don't say that, but I stubbornly think that 'Even if I'm alone, I can lead the team to victory'.There are quite a few people who have this idea.

Ai Beichuan knew that the few of them could only cooperate well in junior high school, and they would become indispensable opponents in high school.But what she thinks is a future farther than them. In junior high school, she became a strong enemy by default and cultivated a basic tacit understanding; Discover your own shortcomings and the other party's strengths. These things are very useful in college or professional basketball.

It is often said that playing basketball requires brains, and only those with high IQ can go further and further on this square court.She naturally hopes that they can go further and higher, and in this case, sometimes some suppression is also necessary.

Except for the sentence just after taking a break, Bei Chuan Ai, who has been silent since then, is fanning by the chair. This rare appearance of reticence has attracted everyone's attention.

Kise finally calmed down her breathing, looked up at Ai Beichuan, she had a usual slight smile on her face, maybe it wasn't her smiling, but because her lips were shaped like this, even if she had no expression, He also looks very kind.Kise, who thinks she knows Kitagawa Ai very well in her heart, finds it strange that Kitagawa Ai is not so quiet during practice matches or regular games.

Her personality is not suitable for her current sexuality, quiet beauty or something, is simply an adjective that is far away from her.She is suitable for standing beside them, pointing out the shortcomings of the opponent and pointing out the shortcomings of her own side on the court. Her strong ability to perform on the spot allows her to maintain an arrogant and self-controlled look at all times, and the expression of berating Fang Qiu is the most fascinating.Because that's what Beichuan Ai should be like, not what she is today.

The whistle sounded for the second quarter, and the five players who hadn't rested enough stood up again and prepared to play. Kise walked at the end, looked at Beichuan Ai who was smiling and staring at them, and couldn't help asking: "Little Beichuan, what do you want?" Did you tell us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the four people walking in front turned around at the same time, staring at Bei Chuan Ai on the sidelines, as if they were waiting for her to give some order.

The silver-haired girl smiled and narrowed her eyes, her crescent-like appearance made it impossible to see the eyes hidden behind the eyelashes, she lightly waved her folding fan, and said: "No, play according to your favorite style." Well, I trust you."

With that gentle look, one couldn't help but think that even if she lost the game, she would not be angry and mock them.

Oh, of course they won't lose.

Self-confidence is certainly a good thing, but because of self-confidence, accidentally underestimated the opponent, leading to the final failure, it can almost be said to be a normal thing.

In all competitions, underestimating the enemy is the worst.

The basketball players of the Wenjing High School played very ordinary games, and there were no moves that were too fancy or beyond the theory of reality, but it was the kind of solid foundation laid down through daily hard work that forced the people of Teiguang to sweat profusely. , Even in the second half, Ai Kitagawa intentionally or unintentionally replaced Akashi with Kuroko, the score was still tightly clenched and did not open.

By the last half minute of this year-long game, the score had stayed at 121:119, with Diguang leading by 2 points.Seeing that their opponents didn't show any signs of discouragement, the five members subconsciously looked at the assistant coach on the sidelines, paying attention to her expression and giving themselves an ultimatum.

Even if you can't win the game by a big score, you must never lose.

There are only 27 seconds left, and the stopwatch is still counting down.And the ball is in Diguang's hands.

It was Akashi who held the ball, his golden and red eyes swept over the score and the countdown, and his brows furrowed slightly.As the captain, he has never encountered such a situation since he took up this position. Although their points have always been ahead, the opponent seems to be biting their tails, which makes people feel a lot of pressure.And even if they are currently leading, as long as the game is not over, the opponent will always have the possibility of a comeback.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that he could either delay for 24 seconds, or make an advanced goal, and press the opponent with a safe distance.

His dignity as a leader made it impossible for him to choose the first option.

"Qingfeng!"

After grabbing the gap and passing the ball to Aomine outside the line, Akashi immediately ran to pick and roll for him.

After getting the ball, Aomine Daihui immediately took control of the ball and dealt with the opponent carefully. This can almost be called a close-fitting defense. When the opponent opened his hands to defend, he passed the ball under his crotch and used his right foot For the center of gravity, he turned around in one step from the opponent's left hand, grabbed the ball the moment it bounced, and rushed to the left baseline with a bow. When he jumped up and was about to shoot, his sight was suddenly blocked by a huge figure.Qingfeng believes that he can throw the ball even if he doesn't look at the hoop, but the opponent's stretched limbs just block his usual throwing routes.

The time for jumping was only a blink of an eye. When he saw Kise who was unguarded at this time, he hurriedly half-twisted his body to throw the ball, and shouted: "Kise borrowed it!"

Huang Lai's eyes suddenly widened, those golden brown pupils were rarely serious, and when he jumped up to hook the ball, he stretched out his hands.

But just when he caught the ball, he felt an inexplicable pressure on his head for some reason.

"Be careful behind your back!"

"bump!"

Wenjing's captain seemed to have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Relying on his excellent jumping ability and his height, which was much stronger than Kise, he slammed the basketball away from behind Kise!

The center forward who received the ball immediately dribbled away, followed by his own players.

And the members of Teiguang who lost the last goal because of the opponent's sudden move panicked for a moment.

Akashi's reaction was the fastest, and he immediately stepped forward: "Return to defense! Don't let them score this goal!"

There are 14 seconds left in the time, and it is already counting down from second to second.

When Wenjing's center forward ran to his home field, Ziyuan had already followed him. He showed a fierce expression, pressed against his feet firmly, and suppressed him without fouling.

"Ten seconds to go! Ten! Nine! Eight!"

The onlookers outside the arena didn't know what they were excited about. One person took the lead, and the other students followed suit.

The center forward was about to be forced out of the court line. At the end before losing his balance, he suddenly bent his knees, and just before the soles of his feet left the ground, he passed the ball through Ziyuan's hands!

Seven seconds!

Captain Wenjing, who was standing near the free throw line, was pinched by Kise and Midorima as soon as he received the ball!

Six seconds!

Captain Wenjing pushed the ball forcefully, and the ball hit Midorima's hand vigorously, making a loud noise, but Midorima, whose palm was slightly numb, didn't catch the ball!

Five seconds!

A short man who came out of nowhere suddenly caught the ball!It's Naoki Ueya!He's on the three-point line and ready to shoot!

Four seconds!

Aomine almost used his fastest speed, rushed in front of Ueya and jumped up to block the shot!

Three seconds!

Naoki who had just bent his knee did not jump up!He suddenly took a step back and stood firmly outside the top of the arc!

Two seconds!

Qingfeng, who had already jumped up, didn't have time to jump up again, he even stretched his hands up, but it was still useless!

One second!

Ueya Naoki's cute baby face has no off-court shyness, he looks a lot more serious with tight lips, his eyes are firm and not flustered, his shots are crisp and neat, and the ball almost flies in an admirable arc out!

"beep!"

The ball was thrown before the whistle, and just after the whistle sounded, the basketball hit the ball perfectly!

121:122, zero seconds shot, perfect lore.

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