[Black Basket] It's not that easy

The sound of the basketball hitting the ground filled the empty basketball arena under the atmosphere of everyone holding their breath.

Everyone was very involved, staring at every move on the court without blinking their eyes. The two teenagers dribbled, dodged, defended, and shot without interruption, and their movements were as quick as two different-colored lightning bolts.

The passage of time was not as fast as theirs, but the half-court distance had been crossed in an instant, and under the light gap, the smooth changes of fake movements made people dazzled.

The orange sphere bounced back and forth between the two of them, familiar as if it were part of their bodies.

This is not just the effect that training can bring, the skills that are almost beyond the laws of nature come from their instincts.

Under the silence, the heart beat like a drum.

"What's the score?"

Midorima's water-green eyes were focused and indifferent, and when the owner of the voice stood beside him, he whispered: "3:0"

The boy's handsome facial features were still sleepy, he rubbed the bridge of his nose to refresh himself, and he didn't seem to care about Midorima's answer.

3:0

Qingfeng didn't do what he wanted.

"You've been too messy lately," Lvma's volume was well controlled, limited to the distance between him and Aomine: "Do your best and listen to fate, Aomine."

The blue-blue boy lazily pulled the corners of his lips, looking like he was wandering in and out of his left ear and out of his right ear.

Midorima stared at the field intently, but the arrogance of the gifted student made him unable to tolerate Aomine's attitude: "You guys look so lazy, even Akashi is like this now..."

Qingfeng smacked his lips, he saw the golden color at a glance from the corner of his eye, and he beckoned.

Kise, who was on the sidelines with Heizi, blinked and pointed at himself blankly: Call me?

Kise, who ran over with Heizi, was in high spirits, and squeezed into the space between the two tall boys. A hint of helplessness flashed in Midorima's water-green eyes. Just as he was about to go a little further, Kise hugged his arm and refused to let go.

"I really never thought that Akashi would be so angry," Kise lowered his voice and subconsciously picked up the ending: "I really didn't give up a single ball to Shogo-kun."

Aomine sneered and said nothing, Midorima pushed down his glasses: "Don't you think this move is very familiar, Aomine?"

Shougo Huisaki, who lost his center of gravity and sat on the inside line, was sweating profusely, and a trace of unwillingness and shock flashed in his dark gray eyes. He tried his best to support himself, but his body couldn't move at all.

The red-haired boy passed him calmly, and the basketball hit the ground with ease, making a crisp sound.

"boom--"

Akashi turned around, ignoring the excited cheers from the sidelines, Haizaki who stood up was still hunched over and panting.

The air seemed to be still for a moment, Akashi and him looked at each other with a calm expression that didn't look like they had just won a game, only then did Haizaki realize where the strange feeling came from, this guy didn't even shed a drop of sweat .

Haizaki gritted his teeth, the hostility permeated his eyes, and his handsome facial features were set off extremely fiercely.

Akashi's expression was cold, and his rose-red front hair fell between his brows, but it couldn't hide his strange eyes.

"Xiangwu," he said calmly, "You like to snatch other people's things, so you should be prepared to lose what you have."

No one noticed that amid the applause and applause, there was such a delicate figure appearing beside the gate of the hall. She was wearing a Teiguang uniform, and like the girls nowadays, the waistline of the school skirt was rolled up, revealing a slender, straight legs.

It seemed that she was a bit cautious about the unfamiliar place, she walked in hesitantly, her plump lips parted lightly: "Xiangwu?"

"Yukiko..."

The person who answered the conversation was Kise Ryota with a surprised face. The girl turned her head to see him, her lips parted slightly, she looked a bit surprised, and a trace of embarrassment and embarrassment subconsciously flashed across her face.

"Yukiko, why are you here?"

Aomine yawned lazily, slapped Kise who was still about to speak, hugged him and dragged him away without resistance, Yukiko pursed the corners of her lips, and emphasized her tone in embarrassment: "Shogo Huizaki, are you going to leave?" Let's go!"

Haizaki, who had been lowering his head all the time, turned to her slowly, his eyes were like cannibalism.

You Xizi trembled subconsciously, her face that was still embarrassing was only filled with fear, the girl forcefully muttered "Crazy" in disdain, and turned around and trot away in fright.

Haizaki took a deep breath, he actually didn't care so much about who the woman was just now, he put down the harsh words but lost the ball, they were all half-grown boys, at the age when he was most concerned about face, all this bad things made him Almost at a loss.

The bewilderment turned into a stern look, and the gloomy look on Haizaki's face made Midorima, who was always paying attention to this place, scream inwardly.

However, Akashi took the lead to step forward. Even when confronted with Haizaki, who was taller than him, his condescending demeanor did not change. This did not refer to his inherently arrogant attitude. The boy was more like born on a high platform, above everyone else.

"Don't try to touch things you shouldn't touch again, and don't appear in front of me again," the golden eyes were terribly bright, and the fear passed between breaths, and the quiet candidates looked back. Throw into the field.

"Hahahaha," the silver-haired boy suddenly laughed, "It's hard to say, Captain."

"Have you ever let her see Akashi Seijuro like this?" He stared at Akashi closely, "Just thinking about that scene makes people unstoppably excited."

Akashi's expression didn't change, on the contrary, he was attracted by his malicious laughter, and the main candidates who pricked up their ears became devoted.

"What the hell are they talking about..." Kise's beautiful neck was still tightly bound by Aomine's arms, but this did not prevent him from joining in the fun vigorously: "I can't hear you clearly, the two Individuals are still so serious.”

The tone became a little annoyed: "Obviously I was the first to say that I want oneonone..."

Qingfeng: Shut up, you.

The two exchanged a few words in a low voice, then raised their heads, Akashi had already walked back to the edge of the field, drinking water expressionlessly, and the bewildered main candidates obviously didn't dare to continue to be lazy under such a low air pressure, They all returned to their positions and repeated the previous training.

And the place where Haizaki was just now was already empty.

Only then did Qingfeng let go of Kise, ignoring Kise's screaming protests, he looked for a moment to no avail, frowning and walking away.

"Hey, Aomine," Lvma called out, "Aren't you going to train even though you're here today?"

Aomine hurriedly dropped a sentence, turned around and walked out of the basketball court quickly, Midorima's frown was about to pile up into a hill: "What did he just say?"

Huang Lai rubbed her neck, her beautiful face was full of bewilderment: "It seems to mean that I still have important things?"

Midorima took a deep breath, endured and endured, and after a while, the little Daisy, who was stuck in the solid soil outside the basketball court and enjoying the sun in peace, was shaken three times by a roar.

"This idiot!!!!!!"

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Aomine found Haizaki at the incinerator in the corner of Teiko campus.

"Hey!" Haizaki didn't even have a chance to raise his head, and was pushed away by a force, and the things he originally wanted to throw into the incinerator also fell to the ground.

A pair of dark silver sneakers.

Haizaki got up: "Are you sick?"

Qingfeng frowned and yelled back: "You are the one who is sick, you want to throw the sneakers in?" After a pause, he raised his voice even higher: "Why don't you throw yourself in?!"

Haizaki threw a punch towards Aomine's face without even thinking about it, the tall, dark-skinned boy swiftly raised his hand to catch it, and pressed his backhand to make the opponent look good in the same way.

However, at this moment, an ordinary voice sounded faintly, and the two of them who were so startled that they started to fight at the first disagreement felt a chill down their spines.

"Haisaki-kun, Aomine-kun," Kuroko Tetsuya stood at the corner, his serious voice still panting, "Please stop!"

"Azhe," Qingfeng paused, pursed his lips and let go first, Haizaki was not so easy to dismiss, he laughed sarcastically: "Why, you all come to see my jokes?"

"I said you bastard!" Qingfeng frowned: "Can't you learn to think of the good of people?"

Haizaki let out a "huh" and looked into Aomine's eyes: "Whether it's good or not, does it have anything to do with me?"

"you!"

"Aomine-kun!" Kuroko interrupted in time, he turned to Huizaki and said bluntly: "Haizaki-kun, please don't quit the basketball club."

"...?" Qingfeng, who had averted his gaze, suddenly looked back: "Are you retreating?"

"Hey..." Haizaki slammed his mouth lightly, and said impatiently: "Don't pretend, you are no different from Taibu now..."

Kuroko looked at Huizaki who was knocked down by Aomine's punch, and sighed silently.

"Haisaki-kun, what can't be solved, please don't act recklessly," the light blue eyes sparkled, and the boy's voice was soft: "Please don't give up basketball so easily."

"Ah Xiang, let's make a bet, shall we?"

"Don't give up what you love the most"

.....

"Shut up!" He spat out the two words in a low voice, and Huizaki's drooping expression was hard to discern. After a long while, he slowly got up.

Aomine frowned deeper and deeper, watching him move to the front of the pair of sneakers, concentrating on getting ready to stop him again, but saw Haizaki stretching out his hand slowly.

Then, he undid the tied laces of his sneakers and threw them roughly over his shoulders.

"Hey," Aomine stopped Haizaki who was about to leave without saying a word: "What's going on with you today...."

"Broken love."

"...................................???" Qingfeng said "ha" in surprise: "Broken love?!"

"Then the retreat department..."

"Broken love."

Is this brain beaten?

"Are you sick!" Aomine felt that he had been tricked, and subconsciously started to scold. Heizi, who had been forgotten, appeared quietly again, and asked very seriously: "What kind of girl is it, Haizaki-kun likes it."

Qingfeng:...... Are these two people crazy?

Haizaki didn't speak for a moment, and after a long while, he slowly turned sideways, his tall and thin profile exuded an air of aloofness, but for no reason, Heizi felt a slight sadness.

He smiled wryly:

"It's an angel."

The author has something to say: Uh uh uh, I was about to say something, but I forgot again...

Oh, yes, yes, the private relationship between Qingfeng and Lord Huiqi is actually good (it should be...) According to the official statement, it seems that after Lord Huiqi retired, apart from Heizi who went to persuade him, Qingfeng also said something.

By the way, don't you all like this kind of plot... Or do you need a male supporting role to show the status of the world's Diguang girls...

Finally, I want to make a point...I know you will complain about the name "angel"...but I try my best to describe the world in the mind of Mr. Unlucky, just like this...you understand!

muah!