[Kuroko's Basketball] Miracle!

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Taiko Aomine, the main striker of the Teiko Middle School basketball club, and Shintaro Midorima, the marksman of the Teiko Middle School basketball club, are bullying the newcomers in the club at this very moment.

It was Ryo Kise who had only studied basketball for three days, had no background, and studied under the bad guy Aomine.

However, Kise was both gratified and moved that this time, he was not the only one who was tortured to death this time, at least there was another young man with a black child who shared the joys and sorrows with him.

Huang Lai silently turned her head away from the arrogant blue and green couple in the arena, two wide kelp tears were hanging on both sides of her cheeks.

Still feel extremely sad!

But—to win!

No matter how great the difference in strength is, no matter how long I have studied basketball, I will fight to the end with the belief that I must win!

Because... sooner or later, I will defeat you!Just wait and see!

Kise Ryota was domineering for a moment, and he was about to make some impassioned declarations to provoke the other party, but... Hey!

Why...someone is...poking his waist!

"Ugh! Don't poke! It's so itchy...please don't poke..." His waist is his weak point!

Student Heizi, can you say hello before you show up?

The little yellow chicken's great declaration was all poked back by Heizi, and he was crying silently, clutching his waist with tears in his eyes, not even a scum of the domineering before.

Heizi blinked his blue eyes innocently. Before, he always thought that Kise-kun had forgotten him, so he reminded him.

But it seems that something bad happened by accident.

Heizi immediately apologized solemnly and said, "Kise-kun, I'm very sorry."

Kise boldly wiped away the tears on his face, and said nonchalantly, "It's all trivial, I'll get used to it!"

In fact, the fact that there is itchy flesh on the waist cannot be changed.

So what does the little yellow chicken mean... to get used to the presence of Heizi?

Aomine and Midorima snorted a few times at the same time, and suddenly felt that someone's decision on certain matters was extremely interesting.

In fact, looking at all the members in the Teiko Basketball Club, there are more than 100 members, but less than ten people can feel the existence of Kuroko. Judging by Kise's level and the number of days he has joined the club, it is indeed not bad .

But Aomine Daiki and Midorima Shintaro don't want to admit this at all.

Midorima's inner monologue: I think back in the first year of junior high school, I sat at the table with Heizi for a month before I found out that there was actually a classmate sitting behind me. This guy named Kise was able to see the shadow after only a week or so, hmph... …(very uncomfortable glance)

Qingfeng's internal monologue: Azhe sat at the back table in the green room in the first year of junior high school, and A Zhe sat at the back table of the little yellow chicken in the second year of junior high school. When will it be my turn to sit behind me?It's really frustrating, Midorima can't forget it, Kise Ryota is just a transfer student...how can he be so lucky? (glaring with a stinky face)

Inexplicably, Huang Lai was hit by two poisoned arrows, one pierced his thigh and the other pierced his heart.

You can't afford to be hurt by an arrow while lying down, and you can't afford to be hurt by an arrow while standing!

Heizi didn't seem to notice the gradually tense and suffocating atmosphere on the field. He took two steps, and visually measured the contrast between his height and that of Kise-kun.

Then he stood on tiptoe, trying to talk to Kise's ear about something similar to a strategy secret.

Wait, do strategy secrets really exist?

Kise tried to ignore the warm breath coming from his ears and the soft touch of his lips from time to time, and listened carefully with his ears held up and his breath held.

As we all know, Heizi's height is an absolute tragedy. As a man, he is not even as tall as the author of this article.

Of course, this is not to despise him, but facing Kise who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, even standing on tiptoe is very powerless.

You see, just halfway through the words, the body fell forward uncontrollably.

The little yellow chicken with staring yellow eyes caught him straight, and when two fire-breathing gazes hit him, he also heard clearly what Heizi said, "I will try my best to pass the ball to you, and we will win." of."

Do you really think so, classmate Heizi?

As a basketball rookie, why do you trust me so much?

'We will win'...'We will win'...

Now Kise is completely on fire, even Kuroko, who can only pass the ball, is so confident, so why do I feel timid?

This is totally not Kise Ryota's previous style!

Although the result may be deceitful, but...enjoying the process of two people working together, it seems... not bad?

Aomine coldly glanced at the two who were still hugging each other, Midorima pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, a sneer like a cold wind appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Aomine, it seems that you haven't left a deep enough impression on the newcomers."

When Qingfeng heard Luma say this, his eyes turned cold again, "This time, he will remember me forever."

Brat, this is what you asked for!

The two who originally wanted to show mercy to the little yellow chicken—seemed—had also been ignited——

Cups are about to be born again.

Kise Ryota suddenly remembered that he still kept the posture of hugging Heizi tightly, a small person with soft hair, leaning on his chest docilely and blankly.

If you look down from the top, you will inadvertently see the infinite spring inside the sunspot neckline.

Is this the benefit of being tall?

A certain yellow chicken covered its nose in a futile manner, and quickly let go of Heizi.

Too...too...tempting...

But Heizi would look at him with serious eyes and say, "Thank you, Kise-san."

With a "bang", Huang Lai covered the gushing nosebleed and fell to the ground unconscious.

This soft-spoken soft arrow is sometimes sharper and more lethal than a poisonous arrow.

The game officially started, and the whistle was blown by Momoi manager-san who returned to the training ground after sorting out the materials.

Although she didn't understand why the atmosphere between the four of them became very weird after only 5 minutes of leaving, none of this affected her recording.

Holding the Ministry's exclusive DV in his hand, Momoi Itsuki smiled brightly.

Ah Da, Zhejun looks very serious, are you going to be ruthless?

Aomine on the field seemed to have sensed the vicious sight of his childhood sweetheart, and cut off the basketball in Kise's hands with black lines all over his head. into the basket.

The iron frame "hummed" because of the force.

He won't bully Ah Zhe, but he can cruelly abuse newcomers.

Kise clenched his fists and then completely loosened them. He turned his head and stood in a good position, keeping his gaze on an inconspicuous but real person from the corner of his eye.

Our group can also score goals, right?

Something flashed in the green eyes under the lens, and following Kise's line of sight, he found the location of Heizi as expected.

Hmph, Cancer is 100% lucky today!

Lucky item: Maneki Neko (tied around the waist for fear of being broken by Aomine)

Finger maintenance: perfect (just maintained a full set of nutrient solution 10 minutes before coming to the training ground)

"So, you can't win at all, huh..." Midorima took the ball, took small steps leisurely, and under the hateful gaze of Kise, who was guarded by Aomine, walked to at least three points away from the three-point line. When in the step position, throw the ball to create a high parabolic arc.

The ball is in!

In a position where a normal person would never make a shot.

The Green Room shooting method not only hits every shot, but also gives people an invisible sense of oppression.

Those with poor psychological endurance may be able to kneel down to Vicious Green on the spot.

Kise had only heard rumors about Midorima before, but seeing a hundred things is worth seeing. This sentence is indeed true.

Even the little yellow chicken with a big heart to the point of being off-line and absolutely good psychological quality can't bear it a little bit.

Moreover, it may be one of the most difficult masters to break through.

Points can be scored at the midline position, just thinking about it makes the strength too terrifying.

Looking at their current team, two half-baked players who have been suppressed miserably.

In this case, is it really possible to fight back?

The balls scored into their own basket one after another, were intercepted, and were played mercilessly.

This time Aomine was also more serious, Midorima's shots hit every shot, and every shot was a three-pointer, Kise and Kuroko had no power to parry at all.

36 is better than 0

It's really miserable.

Rookie against master, the outcome can be imagined.

During the intermission, Kise sat on the bench with a sad face and wiped his sweat with a towel.

At this moment, a jade hand with well-defined bones handed him a glass of sports drink. It was Heizi.

The round and plump fingertips inadvertently scratched the palm of Huang Lai, which was very itchy.

"Don't lose heart," he said. "Have you written it down?"

Kise nodded, then shook his head again, "Although I have memorized a lot of their movements and styles of play, Midorima's shooting is absolutely impossible to imitate, and Aomine's casual basketball may not be something I can control. of."

Shooting accuracy cannot be practiced in a day or two. If it can be copied and applied so easily, then he is definitely a god!

Unfortunately, he is not.

However, it is not without gain!

Heizi understood, and said, "Even if you can't imitate all of them, it's not completely useless."

Huang Lai swallowed, and finally rubbed his soft blue fur uncontrollably, with a smile on his face, "Yes, it's definitely not completely useless."

In the second half, the battle of counterattack.

Momoi blew the whistle again, looked at the clock on the wall, and wondered if there should be more time for this practice match?

To what extent can you reach, to what extent can you force yourself to fight?

Kise, who was guarded by Aomine, suddenly disappeared from his sight.

Qingfeng was shocked, "Where's the little yellow chicken?"

Midorima suddenly turned around and shouted, "Be careful behind you!"

Qingfeng pursed his lips and quickly returned to defense.

Midorima also returned to defense at the same time. It seems that the rookie Sang is planning to play fast break at this stage?

The sense of rhythm is well grasped, he and Qingfeng were unintentionally led by the other side; the speed is remarkable, and there is still room for improvement...

For a rookie, this is an astonishing achievement.

However, this alone is absolutely not enough!

Midorima opened her arms, and flashed in front of Kise with a "shua".

In terms of speed, they are not bad!

Huang Lai, on the other hand, had such an expression as expected, smiling and narrowing his fox-like eyes. (What's that)

He even blew a pure kiss to Midorima and Aomine with a YD expression on his face, "There is no defense on the left..." Seeking to be exactly where the air passing to the left is thin.

There was already someone who quietly waited for him in place for thousands of years. (Hey, which script did this time travel to?)

Kuroko Tetsuya passed the ball back to Kise at the instant he caught it with photoelectric speed. At this moment, Kise had already quickly ran into the opponent's penalty area.

Since the shooting accuracy is poor, let this young master do a perfect slam dunk.

Aomine Daiki, come take a look, are you familiar with this movement?

With a bang, the ball went in.

Along with the sound of the ball hitting the ground, there was also the loud sound of the basketball stand falling to the ground.

Momoi screamed and ran away from the scene of the accident, almost hitting her, a group of soulless souls!

"Is the control point not strong enough? One or two are so lacking in self-control!" Manager Sang patted his chest with lingering fear.

As a result, the instigator, Huang Lai Xiaoji, was... rubbing Heizi's head.

"Did you see Xiao Heizi? Wasn't I very handsome just now!"

"Yes, very powerful." Heizi replied 'honestly'.

"Haha, I knew it!" Kise YD laughed triumphantly again.

Momoi, "..."

Did no one notice me at all?Damn yellow hair, believe it or not, I will double your training tomorrow?