Heizi the strongest ball god

Chapter 131 Black Injured
At this time, the black man wanted to take back his hands, but he didn't have this chance.

In the air, the basketball was already carrying a frightening force of terror at an extremely fast speed, and it was frantically heading towards his hands blocking the air.

Horror, incomparable horror, the terrifying and astonishing aura emanating from the basketball in the air made him feel terrified.

He has already regretted it.

He wanted to run away, he wanted to retract his hands, he wanted to fall back to the ground safely, but the rapidly moving basketball had no time for her to retract his hands.

He could clearly feel that if his hands were hit by the rapidly moving basketball, something terrible would definitely happen.

At this time, he seemed to be transformed into a small praying mantis, holding his pair of extremely sharp and extremely fragile sickles, and he was in the middle of a road, and there was a fast-moving train in front of him. It was hitting him.

This is how he felt at this time. He was like an extremely small and fragile mantis standing in the middle of the road, and the basketball was like a fast-moving train.

And how can a mantis be successful when he is a car with his arms?
The basketball arrived in an instant, and it moved to the position in front of the black man's hands in an instant, and hit it directly.

Perhaps, it is more appropriate to say that the basketball just ran over it.

"Snapped!"

The basketball hit the palms of both hands of the black man, and the momentum remained undiminished. In an instant, it knocked away the palms of the black man and headed towards the basket.

"Oh!"

The basketball fell into the basket accurately, hit the ground hard, and kept bouncing on the clean ground.

At this time, the basketball court was extremely silent, and none of the people on the court said a single word. All of them opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths slightly. A basketball felt extremely surprised and shocked.

In the auditorium, no matter it was Seirin's side or the other side's side, they all looked at the basketball court in shock, even Kise Ryota, Midorima Shintaro, and Aomine Daiki's eyes showed A lot of shocking colors.

"Xiao Lintian, is this your hidden hole card?"

"Really, it's extremely scary!"

Kise Ryota sat on the seat, his eyes were constantly shining with different brilliance.

Shintaro Midorima was lifting his mirror frame. The ball that Lin Tian threw just now really frightened him. He had never seen such a terrifying ball, such a powerful ball. Maybe even the monster Aomine Daiki couldn't stop this ball!
Qingfeng Dahui was holding his hands in his arms at this time, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was becoming more and more interested in Lin Tian.

Aomine Daiki is not afraid because his opponents are strong, he only feels bored because his opponents are too weak.

This ball is extremely terrifying.

The silence in the basketball court only lasted for a very short period of time, and the next moment there was an earth-shattering scream in the basketball court.

"Ah! My hand, my hand, my hand!"

After the basketball fell into the basket accurately, and bounced quickly on the ground a few times, the black man landed slowly.

As soon as he landed, he curled up his body directly, put his hands and palms in his arms, trembling all over.

At this time, after the palms of the black man's hands were crushed by Lin Tian's giant force ball, they had become extremely red and purple. harm.

"My hand, my hand, my hand hurts!"

"I have no feeling in my hands, he has no feeling, he has no feeling!"

Deep in the opponent's half, the black man fell directly to the ground, curled up and shaking violently all over his body, his face was flushed, and the veins on his neck kept wriggling after bursting out, and blood flowed out all over his body. sweat.

Such severe pain hit the black man's mind directly, causing his eyes to turn red, and a lot of tears accumulated in his eyes, which seemed to flow out at any time.

Pain, incomparable pain, at this moment, his hands felt as if they had been hit hard by a hammer, and the pain from the very beginning gradually turned to no feeling at all.

That's how basketball accidents happened.

The game was temporarily stopped. Several people worked together to lift the black man on their side. Although they usually felt a little uncomfortable watching black men, and felt that black men were always a little self-righteous, they were teammates after all, and it was always worthwhile to be able to help. Need some help.

After lifting it down, he did some emergency treatment, and then lay down on the chair as if he had lost all his strength.

At this time, the black man felt much better. Although his hands were still extremely swollen, they were much better than at the beginning. The bruising gradually faded, and the pain gradually disappeared.

Lin Tian was sitting on a bench in the Chenglin rest area, wearing a long white scarf half-length and holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

Squinting his eyes, Lin Tian looked at the black man lying on the chair in front of him, and there was no guilt towards him or helplessness about this matter in his eyes.

As for guilt, why feel guilty?

Is it because basketball causes harm to people?So you feel guilty?
Hehe, that's impossible, even if it caused harm to other people, so what.

Besides, this is also a path chosen by the black man himself. He originally had that opportunity, but he didn't withdraw his hands. This is just his own fault!

Therefore, it is not worthy of sympathy.

The game was only paused for a short time, and soon the players from both sides returned to the basketball court, but this time the black man on the other side did not play again, unable to play due to injuries to his hands.

Just as the game resumed, Aomine Daiki, who was sitting in the Seirin audience, stood up from his seat, looking at Momoi Itsuki beside him with a slight smile on his face.

"Little Taozi, let's go!"

After saying that, he slowly walked out of the basketball hall on his own.

Momoi Wuzuki, who originally wanted to watch the normal game, had no choice but to chase after Aomine Daiki's position.

"Takao, it's time for us to leave. There's nothing to watch in this game."

"Although I didn't watch the whole game, my decision to come here to watch the game is not wrong, and I still have some gains."

Immediately after Aomine Daiki left, Midorima Shintaro also led his coachman, holding a manga in his left hand and a wooden frog in his right, and walked out of the basketball hall.

(End of this chapter)