I'm sorry I went to the wrong set [Comprehensive]

During the lunch break, Midorima stopped what she was doing on time, and walked straight to Akashi's desk under the gazes of Kuroki and the others. Natsume had already put away all the textbooks and notebooks, and arranged the chessboard according to Akashi's instructions.

There was a shadow over his head, Akashi looked up at Midorima, his expression was normal, and he only nodded to signal him to sit down.

Midorima had a premonition that this would not be an ordinary game of chess, and sat upright across the table with a calm expression on his face, while his tense left hand under the table revealed his nervousness.

Sure enough, after picking up a chess piece, Akashi slowly raised his other hand, opened his five fingers and pointed them at Midorima's face accurately.

Midorima took a breath, and almost couldn't maintain the expression on his face, but he didn't dare to dodge, "Is this... the punishment for losing?"

His thoughts were clearly written on his face, and even his glasses couldn't stop the sense of crisis that was on thin ice. Akashi turned a blind eye and didn't answer directly, "What do you think?"

Midorima felt deeply that a catastrophe was imminent, he had never won against Akashi in shogi, no, he had never won in all aspects, and he thought desperately that he might not be able to walk out of this apprentice room with his own legs today.

"Shintaro, your three-point shooting range is half court, and there is a certain limit. The preparation time will increase as the distance increases. If you want to make a shot from such a long distance, you must use all your strength on the ball. Yes It takes a lot of energy.”

While speaking, the chess piece in Akashi's hand has already fallen, and that natural attitude really seems to be chatting, and only the person involved can feel the pressure.

Midorima pondered Akashi's intention of moving this pawn while thinking about what he said just now, and also kept paying attention to the left hand that has not been put down, ignorant of the conditions that trigger the exposure, like a switch knife hanging above his head at any time, I don't know when it will fall and let my corpse be separated.

"Through the basic exercise during this period, my physical strength has indeed increased. Did you formulate the training content for this?"

Akashi did not deny it, nor did he agree, but went on to say, "This is not enough, just half-time words are not enough."

Midorima did not expect that one day he would feel the heavy burden of "looking forward to his son's success and his daughter's success" from his peers. He did his best and never stopped training every day. Task.

It is not so easy to expand the pitching range to the whole court. Akashi mentioned the zone state, and he also tried very hard, but what is the opportunity to enter the zone?

What I thought in my heart, I asked it out of my mouth without knowing it.

"Because you never made a shot that might not go in." Akashi moved the pieces without hesitation, speaking without distracting his concentration.

Luma couldn't understand his words for a while, and just made a wrong move in such a dazed effort, and the Dragon King was eaten. At that moment, his breathing was stagnant, waiting for the "exposure" that he didn't know would come.

It wasn't until Akashi reminded him to continue that he was temporarily relieved, re-observed the current situation between the two sides, and carefully moved the corner line forward diagonally to the right by one space, and then carefully considered Akashi's meaning just now.

Never made a shot that might not go in?

Of course, you have to do your best during the game. Obviously you have [-]% of your ability to score goals. Could it be that you only make [-] points of effort to deliberately reduce your winning percentage?

The other party's silence let Akashi know that Midorima didn't understand what he meant, and he didn't point it out, "Every ball you throw is a super high parabola. As long as your posture is not damaged, you can hit it. So far, you haven't missed a single ball. , that is your strength, but also your weakness, Shintaro, if one day you meet someone with exceptional jumping ability, he will undoubtedly be the worst opponent."

The highest point of his shooting trajectory can reach eight meters. Even if there is an external intervention one second before entering the basket, Midorima does not think that anyone can jump to the height of the ball frame.

Subconsciously want to refute that such a person cannot exist, but can't make a sound anyway.

He walked a few moves in a daze, and his confused thoughts were brought back by the sound of "general", his pupils shrank into thin needles and stared at that hand firmly.

The waiting exposure didn't come, but Midorima didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

At this moment, he was deeply aware of Akashi's intention of letting him play shogi. I'm afraid that's what he said before about exercising his will. Under this kind of pressure, he can complete a game of chess as usual. There will be a qualitative leap, but the process is too difficult, and every second is on the tip of the knife.

In the end, Midorima was still sent to the toilet by Akashi.

Akashi looked at Natsume who hesitated to speak, "What do you want to say?"

Even Natsume, a bystander, felt the oppression of suffocation. It is conceivable how much psychological pressure Midorima was under at the time. He thought that Midorima could last for so long already, "Akashi, you said that the whip and sugar By turns, the 'sugar' part is too little in my opinion... a little."

"If you just can't bear it like this, it means that they are nothing more than that."

Natsume had replaced Akashi for a period of time. Although those courses and company documents were all handed over to Akashi, he was quite frightened by the densely packed itinerary without any breathing space. Mountain, firmly pressed on Akashi, others would have been crushed, and Akashi perfectly met all expectations.

Thinking of this, Natsume couldn't say any more.

Not everyone is you.

This sentence can't be said, in Akashi's eyes, such pressure has become a daily routine.

"Shall I go make you a cup of coffee?"

It was a question, but before Natsume could reply, he turned around and went to the cabinet to get coffee beans. This is Akashi's favorite coffee. Without sugar, it is obviously bitter and can make people lose their sense of taste in a short time.

The Kuroki trio next to them shivered and gathered together to report to the group to keep warm, Akashi-kun... was getting more and more scary...

After a while, Huang Lai came over to hand in today's painting homework, and stood there with his head down obediently like a primary school student waiting for the teacher's criticism.

Unexpectedly, Akashi didn't say anything, and didn't spit out half an angry punctuation mark in the face of the crooked lines that couldn't be seen at all.

Huang Lai's eyes were red like the rest of her life after a catastrophe.

What, Little Lvjian is really scaremongering, didn't he pass the test safely?

After a while, Akashi handed back the drawing paper, and said to those who wanted to throw things into the trash can, "Draw a picture exactly the same tomorrow."

Kise blinked in confusion, exactly the same?

"It's not a photocopy, but a hand-painted one that is exactly the same as this one."

Kise, who didn't understand the meaning of this at all, simply thought about how difficult it would be, grinned and agreed, and after Midorima, he was the one who walked out with a smile.

Aomine had a very good day today, because Akashi's free time was occupied by everyone, and he didn't have time to follow him. Except that he could only hide in the utility room and couldn't look at Mai-chan openly, everything went well, even the work Time is also not taken care of specially.

As agreed before, after the basic training, Murasakihara and Akashi performed oneonone. The peak duel of the miracles attracted the second and third armies to watch. There was almost a stampede in the originally spacious gymnasium. Momoi hurriedly arranged manpower Maintain order.

Murasakihara hesitated holding the ball. Since he was crushed by Akashi who had just awakened his second personality, he couldn't think of any resistance. It would be unimaginable that he would lose again in front of so many people.

"I hate being defeated, hey, Xiao Chi, is it okay if I admit defeat now?"

The answer is of course no.

Ziyuan slapped the basketball on the ground, and the height and speed of the bounce were beyond my expectation. I thought that my talent had already reached a height that ordinary people could not reach. No matter how hard I practiced, there would be no results. There was nowhere to go upwards. I didn't expect to find that what I climbed to the top was just one of the huge mountain ranges, and there were higher and towering peaks in front of me.

maybe……

Can……

win?

Now he can beat Akashi, or at least draw.

This idea was completely shattered as soon as it arose, and Akashi taught him that your captain will always be your captain with reality.

From sparing no effort at the beginning to self-abandonment later, this process lasted only five goals.

And Akashi wasn't done yet.

The pale Midorima began to rejoice, compared to the physical pain he endured for an hour, this kind of belief that is cruelly shattered when you think you can do it is even more frustrating.

Everyone in the Generation of Miracles has amazing talents, and they are good at different positions. It is really not easy to win or lose.As a center forward, Murasakihara's fear of trouble makes him obviously have excellent offensive power but still stays within the three-point line, although his tall body and the length of his arms beyond ordinary people really make him invincible in defense.

Murasakihara is almost never capped.

Almost, because Akashi is an existence other than this "almost".

To be honest, Qingfeng was a little excited, something that had been extinguished for a long time in his heart was rekindling, he and Ziyuan had never had a oneonone match, and this would involuntarily simulate a match in his mind, imagining what he would do when facing Ziyuan kind of action.And what about Akashi?What would happen if it was oneonone with Akashi?

Ziyuan and himself are lazy in their usual training, but even so his physical ability has been significantly improved, is it the same for him?

How much has it improved?

As long as I think about it like this, my body can't stop shaking.

Caught off guard, the picture was replaced by pairs of dimmed eyes that had lost hope.

monster.

The word poured down like a bucket of ice water.

Yes, so what if you become stronger?The gap with ordinary people continues to widen. To them, it is just the difference between monsters and more powerful monsters.

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