Lost the most important place in your heart

Before the game started, Aomine pushed Kuroko to the reserve seat, where Momoi was already waiting.

The moment he saw Qingfeng, Momoi's hanging heart was completely relieved, with tears in the corner of his eyes: "Ada, it's great that you're finally here."

Then she squatted down, held Heizi's hand, staring at her eyes: "Zhejun, I knew you would be able to bring Ah Da here."

In the past, Aomine didn't like Momoi being so close to Heizi. After understanding his feelings, Aomine naturally took Heizi's hand back, and said dissatisfiedly: "I said about myself in May, and I can do it myself." Deal with it."

"But Ada this time is your chance to enter the national team, and you absolutely must not miss it." Momoi couldn't help but watch Aomine give up such an opportunity without taking any action.

"Aomine-kun, I also agree with Ms. Momoi's approach. You should come. You must know that it is everyone's dream to enter the national team. So, Aomine-kun, come on." Heizi came out to save Momoi.

Indeed, Qingfeng's fighting spirit has been ignited, and with Heizi cheering him on, he has no reason to lose.

"May, Zhe will leave it to you."

"Yes." Momoi took the wheelchair, "I will take good care of Zhe Jun."

Why does Aomine feel that Momoi is worried about taking care of Kuroko?

But the game time is coming up, Qingfeng has no time to worry about it, he rushed to the waiting room to change clothes.

Although Aomine said he was late, his teammates didn't look very angry. The so-called Generation of Miracles is such a unique existence.

"Please, Aomine-kun." A teammate bowed to Aomine. Although everyone wants to be a player of the national team, it would be exciting enough to beat the active national team once.

All of a sudden Qingfeng didn't know how to answer, because he was with Heizi during this period of time, Qingfeng's previous violence disappeared unknowingly, he felt that winning a game here seemed to be very good.

During the match, Qingfeng and Mingyu had been facing each other.

"Qingfeng, Dahui." It was the eyes of a hunter catching his prey.

Qingfeng was also full of fighting spirit: "I will definitely win you this time."

"Really?" Mingyu touched his nose, "Then I'm looking forward to it."

Relying on his height advantage, Mingyu rushed towards the opponent's basket until he grabbed the serve.

Qingfeng came to his senses and roared to catch up immediately: "Your speed is still so fast, Mingyu until now."

"You're not bad, Qingfeng."

Ming Yuzhi sped up his speed again, but Qingfeng was actually a body slower than him.

"How can it be so fast?"

"Let me tell you some good news. Last time, you were able to catch up with me because Lin Lin said you can't use your full strength."

"Lin Lin? Chi Tianlin?"

"Bingo."

Mingyu reached the basket, Qingfeng couldn't catch up, smiled at Qingfeng, jumped up, stretched out his hand, and then his body and the basketball landed at the same time, perfectly without any sloppy: "Go in."

This kind of arrogance can be said to be arrogant, but he does have that kind of capital.

Qingfeng looked at the basketball that fell to the ground and was still bouncing, his eyes lit up: "That's how it should be."

After speaking, he snatched the ball with lightning speed.

"So fast."

The other party didn't react at all, and froze in place.

"Hey, hey, are you just watching others pass by like this?" Like a gust of wind, Mingyu passed through several people until he approached Qingfeng.

"Defence!" The captain finally remembered to defend after reacting.

However, Qingfeng had already reached the basket, and the two insiders couldn't stop him at all.

"I never thought that you could stop him." Mingyu continued to speed up.

"bump--"

Mingyu didn't see the opponent's player entering from the side until he was told to charge forward, and bumped straight into it.

The referee blew the whistle and ruled that Mingyu had made a foul.

Mingyu scratched his head until he asked suspiciously: "Ah, aren't you guys opponents?"

The man was obviously stunned for a moment, and the teammates next to him pulled him up.

"In any case, it's better than losing here. Only by winning can you enter the national team."

The whistle sounded again, and the game resumed. Qingfeng dunked the ball into the basket without any hesitation.

Mingyu scratched his nose with his hands, gritted his teeth, stared at Qingfeng, and said word by word: "Let me have fun."

Sure enough, at the beginning of the game, Ming Yuzhi's offensive became more fierce. Qingfeng and the others got the ball, and Mingyu Zhi intercepted it. His super high speed and powerful basketball skills were very difficult for Qingfeng to parry, let alone Others are gone.