[Liuhua Tongren] I really want to say I love you loudly

"Brother Huadao..."

"You guy, don't shoot too hard later." While talking, he dragged away Sakagi Shinichi who wanted to stay here to death, Mito Yohei's voice and expression showed nothing wrong at all.

Looking at Yohei and the struggling Sakagi's back, Sakuragi turned to look at Rukawa, his expression was not as serious as the latter imagined, on the contrary, with a trace of usual disgust.

"1ON1, this time, I will definitely make you kneel at the feet of this genius!!" Stretching out his index finger and pointing at Rukawa, Sakuragi's amber eyes had a strong and dazzling brilliance, piercing into Rukawa's bottomless blackness. Mouli.

After staring into Sakuragi's eyes for a while, Rukawa lowered his eyelids, and even slightly retracted his jaw.He walked straight to Sakuragi's side, and when he was on the same straight line as the red-haired boy, he said slowly, "Idiot, I can beat you with just one hand."

After finishing speaking, Rukawa walked forward, leaving Sakuragi shouting behind him: "Damn it! You arrogant bastard fox!!"

The two came to the stadium near the apartment. Perhaps because it was the weekend, there were not as few people in the stadium as before.On the contrary, there were six teenagers who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, and they were competing in a three-on-three manner.

The expressions on the faces of the young children were very focused, as if the only thing in sight was the fiery red basketball, and everyone's footsteps and arms were guided by the basketball without any deviation.

As if aware of the stagnation of Sakuragi's footsteps, Rukawa, who was walking in front of him, turned his eyes slightly, followed the sight of the red-haired boy, and saw the fierce confrontation match going on in the small stadium.At this moment, one of the boys in the sky blue sweater suddenly cut right, flashed past the boy in the opposite black sweatshirt with an extremely beautiful feint, followed by a quick short pass, and then passed back, Roundabout layup, score.

Cheers sounded, and the two teenagers behind the boy in the sky blue sweater jumped up and hugged his neck, rubbing his hair. The excited and happy expressions of the teenagers were shining, like the dazzling stars in the night, like the dawn , the first ray of sunlight on the horizon, like the sun breaking through the clouds, the hope of dispelling all the haze.

The teenagers who played vigorously did not notice Sakuragi and Rukawa who appeared on the edge of the court at this time. It was not until one of the teenagers made the basketball fly out of the court because of a steal that the six teenagers noticed the height of the two. A guy who is twenty centimeters taller than them.

"Hey, kid!" Kneeling down to pick up the basketball, Sakuragi said to the boy closest to him: "Borrow the basketball, I'm going to have 1ON1 with this guy today." Saying that, Sakuragi pointed at himself with his thumb, and then pointed Rukawa pointed at the expressionless Rukawa.

As if intimidated by the height and aura of the two, the young man nodded without saying anything, but with a little surprise and a little panic in his expression.

The six teenagers gave way to Sakuragi and Rukawa, and the two came to the center of the venue. Sakuragi suddenly looked out of the court, pointed at the boy in the sky blue sweater with the ball and said loudly: "You! Be the referee!" As he spoke, he raised his wrist, threw the basketball to the boy, and continued: "Five goals determine the outcome, whoever scores five goals first wins, understand?"

"Yes! Yes!" Frightened by Sakuragi's frowning eyebrows and the red hair that looked no different from a bad guy, the boy suddenly shrugged his shoulders and nodded desperately in agreement.

The basketball was thrown high, and a bright red circle was reflected in the blue sky. Sakuragi and Rukawa jumped up at the same time. The moment the former's fingertips touched the basketball, time seemed to speed up suddenly, so fast that the teenagers held their breath and blinked. Also race against time.

The teenagers have never been exposed to such fierce competition at such a close distance.

"Asshole! Why did you make such a decision without authorization!" Sakuragi yelled, and at the same time, suddenly reached out to intercept the ball in Rukawa's hand.

"I have my reasons." With a turn of his feet, Rukawa, who dribbled the ball with his left hand, easily avoided Sakuragi's ferocious attack.

"What do you think basketball is?!" Sakuragi opened his arms as he quickly returned to the backboard.

"Dream." Suddenly lifting his upper body, Rukawa made a gesture with his right hand to shoot, but his right hand couldn't cooperate well with his left hand to make a perfect movement.

"Nonsense! People with that kind of dream don't treat themselves like that!!" Seeing Rukawa's momentary loss of balance, Sakuragi suddenly reached out and slapped the basketball in his hand, then exerted all his strength on his ankle, took off, and shot into the first goal. a ball.

"My dream...includes you too." The moment Sakuragi fell to the ground, Rukawa's voice rang out along with the sound of the basketball falling to the ground.

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