Heizi the strongest ball god

Chapter 122 Black people want to shoot

"what?!!"

Hearing Aomine Daiki's answer beside him, Kise Ryota froze for a moment, his eyes were full of shock, and felt extremely shocked by Aomine Daiki's answer.

"I didn't expect Xiao Lintian to beat Xiao Qingfeng one-on-one on the basketball court. It's really shocking."

Originally, Kise Ryota just felt that although Lin Tian's strength was strong, he was not much different from him. As long as he trained, he would definitely be able to defeat him the next time he met.

But I didn't expect that some time ago, when Kise Ryota didn't know, Lin Tian actually defeated the ace scorer in the generation of miracles, Aomine Daiki, it was really terrifying.

"Xiao Lintian, did you really use all your strength last time?"

"Or, the last time you played against Haichang, you didn't use all your strength, didn't go all out, didn't show all your skills, and you still hid your cards?"

As soon as such an idea appeared, it was out of control, and Kise Ryota's mind became more and more certain about this idea.

Since with Lin Tian's strength, he can defeat Qingfeng Dahui one-on-one on the basketball court in an upright manner, then he definitely didn't use his full strength last time, and he definitely still has an unknown trump card hidden.

You know, when Kise Ryota confronted Aomine Daiki one-on-one, he never won. It was always Aomine Daiki who won easily, and he had never felt what it was like to win.

Moreover, Aomine Daiki did not enter the "zone" state. If Aomine Daiki entered the "zone" state, maybe Kise would have become extremely difficult even to resist!
"Lin Tian, ​​how strong are you, and what kind of trump cards are you hiding?"

Kise Ryota turned his head, and set his sights on the black-haired, only 1.8-meter-high, very thin member of Seirin's basketball club starting on the basketball court, "I don't know about this game, you How much strength will you show, I am very much looking forward to your performance."

On the basketball court, at the depth of Seirin's half court, the black man had already grasped the basketball in his hands, his body and legs were bent a little at the same time, and he was preparing to jump into the air and shoot.

"In front of me, you dare to shoot directly, are you looking down on me?"

Looking at the black man who bent his body and legs directly in front of him to accumulate energy without intending to break through, it seemed as if a scorching flame was ignited in Vulcan's heart in an instant, and the more it burned, the more vigorous it became.

After the black man jumped up into the air, Vulcan no longer planned to do other things, and also jumped into the air with the black man, only to see that Vulcan's face was flushed, and he seemed to be extremely angry.

"The Japanese, all of whom are short, are really too naive to want to stop me like this."

In the air, the black man firmly grasped the basketball with both hands, and looked at the Vulcan Taiga who was also jumping up in front of him, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"That Generation of Miracles was defeated by such a weak team? The Generation of Miracles is really too weak. If compared to my fire, it is simply vulnerable."

The black man was muttering softly, his voice was not very loud, although the few people sitting in the audience seats in the distance didn't hear it, but I could hear the Vulcan in front of him very clearly.

Anger, incomparable anger, an incomparably hot flame is already burning, and this flame can no longer be extinguished at this moment. Only by defeating this black man fiercely on the basketball court can the fire in Vulcan's heart be eased. A raging rage.

In Vulcan's heart, his target is the people of the Generation of Miracles, so he absolutely does not allow other people to insult the strength of the Generation of Miracles.

But it was useless to say more, Vulcan took out his own actions, used his greatest strength at this time, jumped into the air, and stretched out his right hand, trying to ruthlessly cover the basketball Hold on, let that arrogant black man know that with his strength, it is absolutely impossible to defeat the Generation of Miracles.

But just when Vulcan wanted to defend, a terrifying and unexpected thing happened. According to this height and distance, his right hand could not touch the basketball at all.

"That black man, he's really tall."

Although he was extremely angry and displeased with the black man's disdainful attitude, the most basic thinking still existed, so he could know whether he could successfully intercept it just by looking at it.

"We, Seirin, are we going to lose the first goal at the beginning of the game?"

Looking at the black man holding the ball in front of him, Vulcan's spirit suddenly became a little trance, "If it was Lin Tian, ​​maybe this ball would not be lost!"

However, the situation on the basketball court did not proceed according to the idea in the black man's mind. In fact, a little change occurred not long ago before the black man jumped up.

"That idiot Vulcan, doesn't he know that with his current height and jumping ability, it is completely impossible to stop that black man's basketball?"

Lin Tian looked at Cheng Rin deep in the half court, the red-haired Vulcan Taiga in front of the basket who was about to jump into the air, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless in his heart.

"It seems that this time, I still have to play. Otherwise, Seirin conceded the ball at the beginning of the game, which is really embarrassing."

Lin Tian shifted his gaze, glanced at Kise Ryota, Aomine Daiki, and Midorima Shintaro who were in the auditorium, and quickly turned his gaze back to the basketball court.

"Those people really enjoy themselves. Each of them is holding a pack of snacks or a bottle of fruit, thinking they are watching a blockbuster movie?"

At this time, on the basketball court, Lin Tian still had a starting member of the opponent's basketball team standing in front of him, waiting for a pair of eyes to look at him all the time, as if to limit his actions.

In fact, Lin Tian's idea is not wrong. The person in front of him just wants to restrict his actions so that he can't do whatever he wants.

But this is just the idea of ​​the dragon player. If Lin Tian knew what was in his heart, he would only smile at him tactfully, and then said, "Brother, you should go to bed and sleep. I don't have a basketball in my hand. Want to stop me? Is this a dream?"

"Even if you have a basketball in your hand, if you want to stop me with your strength, it's no different from daydreaming."

(End of this chapter)