Heizi the strongest ball god

Chapter 128 Terrible zero points
After doing all this, Lin Tian still had a calm expression on his face, and he didn't feel complacent about the three-pointer he scored. After all, it was just a three-pointer, nothing more.

Compared with Lin Tian, ​​the four people sitting in the Chenglin auditorium outside the basketball court had their eyes slightly enlarged one by one, and they had already put all their attention on the basketball court when they saw it inadvertently.

But the most important thing is to focus on Seirin's thin and not tall Kuroko.

"what is that?"

"It seems that Heizi's passing speed is completely different from what he used to pass in Teiko Middle School."

"Could it be that Heizi has learned some new skills?"

"Heizi, you really make it impossible for me to see through you forever."

Momoi's eyes widened in Satsuki's eyes, and she looked calmly at Kuroko Tetsuya, who was slowly moving on the basketball court. A bright luster flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"Heizi, have you grown up too?"

"I'm really looking forward to meeting you Seirin next time."

"Lin Tian and Heizi, interesting, really interesting."

Aomine Dahui sat on the seat, clasped his hands and five fingers together, and put them on his legs steadily. Looking ahead, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He gradually began to care about this basketball game .

Although he knew that it was absolutely impossible for Seirin High School to lose in this national qualifier, but he just wanted to see what would happen next.

Lin Tian's three-pointer successfully fell into the basket, so the score changed again.

5:0
At this time, the black man slowly ran towards his own basketball half, his eyes were a little different from before. If he was arrogant and meaningless before, now there is a trace of fear in his heart.

This is just not long after the start of the game, and Seirin's side was not in control of the basketball at the beginning, but now Seirin's side has scored a full five points, while their basketball team is still at zero points.

The score of zero points, this score really contains a strong sense of irony, it really put a lot of pressure on the five of them on the basketball court, such pressure made it difficult for them to think, even their own The movements on the basketball court may become a little stiff.

The Generation of Miracles, this title does not really seem to have been blown out.

And Seirin, who defeated the generation of miracles, how terrifying their strength will be.

The black man returned to his own half, opened his eyes wide and looked at the Seirin five in front of him, thinking secretly in his heart.

"Perhaps, Seirin's current five people haven't shown their true strength yet!"

In this way, the thoughts in the minds of the black people also quietly changed at this moment, from the idea of ​​wanting to beat all Japanese universities in the Japanese universities all the way, to wanting not to lose this game so ugly.

The game was still going on, but obviously the black man seemed a lot more cautious. He was not as impulsive as before, and he was no longer desperate to break through the goal like before.

Now, all he can think about is not to lose so badly. It doesn't matter if he can't score, as long as the score is not so wide.

Dribble, come to Seirin's half court, try to attack, and in the end the basketball in his hand will be more or less taken away by Heizi or Lin Tian, ​​and finally the whole team will lose points.

Time passed slowly, and there were still five people standing on the basketball court, as if everything was the same as before, but there were some differences.

At this point, the time has come to the second quarter of the game, and the 10 minutes of the first quarter have just passed.

On the basketball court, the black man turned his head and glanced at the time.

In the second quarter, there are 6 minutes left in this quarter.

But while he was looking at the time, his eyes also flashed across the score data between the two universities, 32:0.

The difference in the score is extremely dazzling. The two numbers 32 and zero are nothing in the school, but when these two numbers appear in the scores of the two universities, they become a little different.

The black man lowered his head, clenched his hands tightly into fists, and his face became extremely gloomy.

Zero points, this extremely embarrassing score, is constantly stimulating the hearts of black people.

Up to now, the game has lasted more than ten minutes, but their team's score is still at zero, which makes the black people very uncomfortable, really very uncomfortable.

He has played basketball for such a long time, and he has never experienced that his basketball team has played a game for more than ten minutes, and has been in a state of zero points. It really has never happened.

"Seirin's No. 13, maybe he is Seirin's real ace."

The black man turned his attention to Cheng Lin's half, Lin Tian's body.

After playing basketball with Seirin for more than ten minutes, he gradually felt the difference in the black man. Although the red-haired one in front of him brought some pressure to him.

However, it wasn't the one who put the most pressure on him, the one on Seirin's side that put the most pressure on him was No.13.

Although his body looks very thin, and his height seems to be about 1.8 meters, the pressure brought to him is not comparable to that of the red-haired one.

He remembers very clearly that as long as Seirin's NO.13 gets the basketball, no one on his side can defend it. Even if five people defend together, he will easily leave him behind. Anything that blocks that ability.

Since the black man came to this university in Japan, he has never encountered such a situation, nor has he played such a difficult game, but he has encountered it now. Ten minutes later, there is not even one on their side. No ball can be scored.

This feeling really made him feel extremely uncomfortable and extremely embarrassing.

"Oh, what kind of American student is this, why does he look so rubbish!"

"Yes! Yes! I feel like this American student is only as strong as he is! He's not that powerful."

"Student from the United States? Hmph, if I play, I might be even better than him."

Outside the basketball court, in the auditorium, the ear-piercing discussions continued to reach the black man's ears.

Those people's discussions made him unable to keep his head calm, and those people's discussions made him feel as if he had been humiliated.

However, as a black man, he couldn't refute these words. He knew that with his zero points, he could only close his mouth and bear these difficult words silently.

(End of this chapter)