Although the game was still more than half an hour away and the players from both teams had not yet appeared, the Shoyo cheerleaders had already taken the initiative and burst into cheers like a tsunami. "Shoyo! Shoyo! Must win!" "Shoyo! Shoyo! Come on!" "Fujima! Fujima! Hanagata! Hanagata!" The sound of empty plastic bottles hitting the fence gave people a shocking feeling that the roof of the stadium was about to be blown off. Instantly, many people at the scene were shocked and sighed. "It's really Shoyo. Such terrifying support, I feel my heart is trembling along with it." Kainan, Ryonan, Buri and other teams in the quarterfinals were sitting in the stands, feeling the roaring cheers, and their expressions were different. At this time, Shohoku locker room. Everyone was changing jerseys. Kuwata and other first-year students listened to the rumbling cheers outside and looked at each other in surprise. "This is really terrifying. I feel my heartbeat speeding up."

"Yes, I heard it clearly in the locker room. It is indeed a national-level team."

They are all freshmen. They have never seen such a scene before. Moreover, the opponent is not an ordinary top four team, but the second seed team in Kanagawa, Shoyo.

The senior players are not much better.

Kogure looked at Akagi who was sitting on the chair with a heavy expression. He frowned and exclaimed.

"Eh? Akagi, did you not sleep well? Why are your dark circles so serious?"

Akagi turned his head to look at Kogure and said lightly.

"Yes, I don't know what happened last night. I didn't sleep well all night."

Kogure put his hand on Akagi's shoulder and pointed at his eye bags.

"Haha, me too. When I thought about playing against Shoyo, I was so nervous that I couldn't sleep all night."

Mitsui, who was standing next to them, listened to the conversation between the two. He said with some disdain:

"I really don't know what to say to you. It's just Shoyo. Why are you so nervous? Don't hold me back when you play!"

Listening to the ridicule from Mitsui, Akagi rolled his eyes and immediately retorted.

"How dare you say that to others? How many times have you gone to the bathroom?"

"I... I had a problem with my breakfast today. Uh, bad!"

After that, Mitsui stood up and rushed out of the locker room without waiting for Akagi to reply.

Kaede Rukawa looked expressionless as always. He calmly put on his shoes.

Miyagi sat on a chair. In his mind, he had the scene of winning the game and Ayako wiping his sweat.

Shin Izumi closed his eyes and rested his mind, ignoring all the noise from the outside world.

Sakuragi Hanamichi kept turning around in the locker room.

The cheers outside made him a little restless.

Akagi exhaled heavily, and the cheers outside like a tsunami made him inexplicably a little restless.

Seeing a group of people absent-minded, he decided to inspire everyone's fighting spirit.

He clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention.

"Listen carefully, don't pay attention to all the voices from the outside world. I think the most uneasy thing now is not us, but Shoyo. We Shohoku are the strongest at all times!"

"Do you have confidence in winning this game!"

"Yes!"

"Shohoku!"

"We must win!"

At this time.

Ayako and Coach Anzai submitted the player information and came to the locker room.

"Oh, it seems that everyone is in good condition. I can hear your voices outside the door."

Coach Anzai walked in and looked at the high-spirited people. He smiled with relief.

After all, in his eyes, the strength shown by Shohoku is not inferior to any team, and even has a trump card like Shin Izumi. It can be said that as long as the players have no psychological problems, this game is stable.

Ayako, who was beside Coach Anzai, quickly took out the information she had prepared from her backpack.

"I almost forgot about this. This is the information I collected about Shoyo. The average height of their players is similar to that of Tsukubu in the last game, and their playing style is not much different. They are also good at bombardment and have good outside shots, but their personal strength is much stronger than Tsukubu..."

Before Ayako finished speaking, she was stopped by Coach Anzai who was standing beside her.

"Wait, Ayako, the information collection is good. Shoyo's starting lineup is indeed not very tall, but... most of their substitutes seem to have a good height."

"Substitute players?"

Not only Ayako was a little confused, but the others in Shohoku were also a little confused.

Substitute players are tall? Then they are not substitute players. If they can't even start, their strength must not be good.

Coach Anzai saw that everyone hadn't reacted, and he continued to smile and reminded:

"Shohoku's average height was not high last year."

Suddenly.

Ayako seemed to think of something and couldn't help but pat his forehead lightly with his hand.

"Oh! Thank you Coach Anzai for reminding me!"

She looked a little anxious.

Then she quickly flipped through the notebook in her hand while everyone was still confused.

After seeing the content above, she looked a little dazed, and then murmured:

"Shoyo's substitutes are so... so tall!"

Then she reported the players' information one by one.

As she spoke, it was obvious that many people in Shohoku looked a little ugly.

This year's Shoyo?

It's actually a tall lineup!

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