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

The two people who knew what they did wrong didn't have the arrogance on the court. One and the other were like eggplants beaten by Shuang, shaking their heads and waiting for the final judgment.

Akashi walked in front of them, with glass-like brilliance in his eyes, and he approached Murasakihara and Midorima. The two of them were immediately enveloped in a sense of intimidation that could not be expressed, and a drop of cold sweat broke out.

"Akashi, I can explain." Midorima worked hard on the manuscript, trying to use the art of language to get a reduced sentence for himself. Murasakihara is not good at words, so he must stabilize the situation before he speaks to make things worse, and turn to the opposite. own favorable situation.

"Yeah, before explaining, please answer me a question."

So is life and death determined by their answers?Anyway, it was considered a reprieve, Midorima held his breath and waited for him to ask questions. Relatively speaking, he who knew Akashi best was more likely to give Akashi a satisfactory answer than Murasaki.

"Yeah, what did you see standing at the 'door'?"

Midorima thought of more than a dozen high-sounding versions of the rhetoric, and listed a lot of them, but ended up punching cotton.

"Door? What kind of gate?" Murasakihara relaxed his back after not feeling the danger of his life, and regained his laziness. He was a little curious about the "door" in Akashi's mouth.

Compared with the most serious Midorima, Murasakibara, who follows instinct, has the same super intuition as Aomine, and quickly feels Akashi's mood, knowing that he is not really angry about what happened just now.

But looking at Midorima who was walking on thin ice, he didn't say anything.

Midorima carefully recalled the previous details. He was in the game and didn't pay attention to it just now. Now he really found something strange, and he said in disbelief, "ZONE...?"

"Yeah, it's not so hopeless." If he didn't even realize that he almost entered the ZONE state, then Akashi really had to give them a winter limited edition exposure package.

"..." As if hearing Akashi's voice, Midorima couldn't help shivering, clutching the lucky thing tightly, feeling grateful for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Yeah, so, through the open door, what did you see?"

Midorima couldn't answer, and tried his best to recall the feeling at that time, what was inside the door...except water or water, but the specific gravity of this water was much heavier than ordinary water. If I insisted on describing it, it was like the sky and It's like the ocean is turned upside down.

"water."

While still thinking, Murasakibara directly gave the answer, and Midorima was not optimistic about it. Is it really such a one-sided thing that Akashi asked?Maybe the water is a symbol of something, focus?Willpower?Or mental power?

Akashi made a meaningless soft sound, and didn't say whether it was right or wrong, but continued, "Do you remember the feeling at that time? It really is."

Ziyuan nodded, showing an innocent smile, like a child who found his favorite toy, "Xiao Chi, do you mean that I entered the state of ZONE just now?"

So isn't Akashi-kun talking about this from the beginning?How long are your reflexes?

Momoi endured the complaints, leaned his head and said, "Yes, yes, the eyes have changed, what does it feel like? Are there other things in the eyes besides the basketball?"

Midorima didn't expect Murasakihara to pass the level easily. It seems that he misunderstood Akashi's meaning. He should simply want them to find out the key to enter the ZONE state.

However, the state of ZONE needs an opportunity to enter. Akashi himself said before, is it that Akashi's expectations of them are so high?Is it to hope that they can enter the ZONE anytime and anywhere with their own will like that basketball idiot Aomine?

Can they really respond to this expectation...

As for Momoi's curiosity, both of them entered unconsciously, so it's really hard to explain why.

At this time, there was a commotion on the court, which drew everyone's attention back to the basketball court. Tismian suffered a disadvantage from Murasakihara and Midorima, and knew that he could not go head-to-head with the "Generation of Miracles", so he decided to adopt a roundabout tactic.

If Miracle wants to score, let him score, and then he can catch up.

A quick glance at Teiko's five players, Kise, the "Generation of Miracles", passed first, and then Haizaki, I heard that he has very weird moves, which can steal other people's skills, so avoid him to be safe For the sake of it, the other two he has read the information Asakura gave, although they are not as good as the generation of miracles, they are not good.

The scrutinizing gaze finally fell on Natsume, who was harmless to humans and animals. He hadn't got the ball since just now, and he kept chasing after everyone and ran at both ends. The speed was too slow, and it didn't look like strength from the exposed arm muscles. type of opponent.

"Little Natsume."

Akashi must have let Natsume play because he wanted him to feel the intense atmosphere of the finals, so Kise also threw the ball to him. Regardless of whether he made the shot or not, it was a precious experience anyway.

The most important thing is to be able to sell Akashi's favor, so that he can have a one-time death-free gold medal in the future, at least there is a guarantee.

If it were someone else, Kise would definitely not agree to let a novice play in such an important game, but there is a difference between people, with Akashi, the Noah's Ark that will never sink, no matter how big you meet Do not be afraid of the flood.

Natsume didn't expect Kise to give him the ball, and after being surprised, he hurriedly stood on tiptoe to catch the ball.

Although Saito and Kido wondered why Kise didn't shoot the ball himself and passed the ball to Natsume who had a bad hand feeling for no reason, but out of unconditional trust in the "Generation of Miracles", there must be a reason for him to do so, so they didn't use it. Considering other things, it is enough to support Natsume wholeheartedly.

Kise was aiming at the ball passed in Natsume's arms, as long as he stood there motionless and opened his hands, he could easily receive it, but Natsume was too nervous to catch it, and the basketball slipped out of his hands.

"It's really useless! It's completely useless!"

Haizaki cursed verbally, but actually ran to stop Asakura who was closest to the ball.

After being yelled at by him, Natsume only felt regretful. Such a competition is not something that a novice like him can get involved in. The different dimensions of strength will hinder everyone.

"Idiot! What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and pick up the ball!" Haizaki roared again.

Seeing Natsume's movements, Tismian was 100% sure that he was a rookie who had just touched basketball, and the persimmon was still soft, so he focused on him, and burst into a foreign dialect because he was too proud.

Natsume couldn't understand what he said, but the mocking expression on his face was the best words. He couldn't help but grasp the ball in his hand, so hard that his knuckles turned white, "I won't give you the basketball."

"Just you?"

Tismian spoke in broken Nihong.

He is more than [-] centimeters taller than Natsume, looking at him with his head raised high, his momentum is a little weaker, especially when Tismian looks at him like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, If you don't pay attention, you will be injected with venom and swallowed.

Natsume suppressed his violently beating heart, not letting himself show any timidity.

He suddenly remembered Akashi's expression when he asked him to play.

Maybe it was just to let him experience the real game before graduation and leave, and he didn't have any expectations for him, but this kindness settled in the softest place in his heart, gradually spread to his eyes, and finally gathered into a color of perseverance.

Akashi must never be disappointed.

Natsume turned his head and ran away, and Tismian praised his reaction, "It is indeed a smart way to run away when you encounter an opponent who cannot be defeated no matter what, but... can you really escape?"

Tismian caught up with him in a few steps, his palms were in the shape of claws, and he stretched out his hands as if he was bound to win.

"I can't pretend that I don't see it. I said you better not bully him too much. Unlike me, our captain is not so gentle."

The moment Tismian's hand touched the basketball, Kise rushed over with lightning speed, looked at him with a smile on his lips, and slowly finished what he had just said, "What did you just say? It's a coincidence One of my predecessors’ catchphrases for magazines is this ‘bastard’, but he doesn’t have any insulting color, and yours… Let me tell you another good thing, little Akashi is proficient in sixteen languages.”

To prevent the two from colliding, Tismian was forced to stop. After glaring at Kise, he wanted to avoid him and continue chasing him, but he couldn't get away. Type silently answered the sentence "You are finished".

What does Akashi's ability to speak sixteen languages ​​have to do with the competition?

At this time, Timmy An naively did not understand what would happen if this equation was established.

Violence flashed in his eyes, as if he had lost an arcade game, Tismian smacked his tongue fiercely, stared at Kise with resentment, but after seeing the shining yellow vest on the referee next to him, he gave some The dark emotions are pressed back.

He needs to win this game and definitely doesn't want to go back to the old days of being sidelined.

But he couldn't surpass the generation of miracles, and the Kise in front of him was like an insurmountable mountain, blocking the only way forward.

At the same time, Natsume ran to the basket, the more he wanted to succeed, the more he was afraid of failure, and the slideshows of failed shots in the past played uncontrollably in his mind.

Time stood still at this moment, and everything around him faded away, leaving only the unattainable basketball hoop.

So tall...is it really only three meters...?

"Natsume-kun! Come on!"

"Little Natsume! Come on!"

"Natsume! You can do it!"

The silent and closed world was broken through a hole in the sky and expanded continuously. The cheering sound of friends turned into invisible rope locks, which were wrapped around the arms. Finally, among so many overlapping voices, a voice that melted like snow Straight to the heart.

"Takashi, shoot."

The body is generally pulled by some force, the knees are bent, the squatting position takes off, and the shot is aimed.

The basketball traveled a long track in the air and finally fell into the net.

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