I really don’t want to play basketball

“Diguang’s goal this year is still to be the champion!”

“The strongest breakup Aomine Daiki bluntly said that the opponent is too weak!”

“The Age of Miracles is once again sweeping the national competition!”

“158:53, is Teiguo too strong or Kamasakura too weak?”

“For the first time in the national competition, there is a percentage difference, so stay tuned for xx sports coverage…”

On the second day of the first game of the national competition, newspapers with headlines filled the streets.

In yesterday’s interview, the people of Teiguo Middle School were surrounded by groups of reporters for half a day to cope with it, and Seijuro Akaji and Shintaro Midorima should naturally be watertight to the reporter’s question and answer, but it was over to Daiki Aomine and the others.

Originally blocked for most of the day, Qingfeng Dahui’s mood was very irritable, and then the highest-scoring player of Diguang Middle School said “the opponent is too weak words” with a big grin, and such a declaration is naturally what the reporters want to hear, just like that, the arrogant speech of Diguang Middle School reached the ears of every national competition team.

For example, the opponent of the second day of Teiguo Middle School, Kanagawa Middle School.

So before the game, when the reporters interviewed the coach of the basketball department of Kanagawa Middle School, that is, the muscular middle-aged man with a neck as thick as his head and a rough appearance like an anthropomorphic King Kong, was told by the muscle man to teach Diguang Middle School a lesson.

Such a spark is naturally what journalists are willing to see, and it is also what the audience is willing to see.

In this way, the two sides entered the lounge to prepare for the next game.

In the lounge of Kanagawa Middle School, Coach Muscles is loudly arranging tactics for his players.

The style of the basketball club at Kanagawa Junior High School is obvious, similar to that of his coach.

Just like what kind of general leads what soldier, Kanagawa Middle School basketball club is originally a team known for its strength, strong style, strong muscles compared to strength, and among players of the same height, Kanagawa Middle School players have two more turns than their lateral size.

Although their muscle coach couldn’t see how nervous he was when he said harsh words before the game, the solemnity under his eyes was clear when he laid out tactics.

After all, there are great people who once said that strategically despise opponents and tactically value opponents.

And Diguang Middle School is indeed a strong team, and it is not strong.

But no matter how strong it is, Kanagawa Middle School has to bite the bullet.

But compared to the Kanagawa Middle School side, the atmosphere on Teiko’s side was not even relaxed, and although a group of people gathered around and pretended to listen to the information collected by May Momoi, except for Seijuro Akaji and Hikoichi Araki, the others really did not take this matter to heart.

If it weren’t for the fact that Little Peach worked hard to collect information, it is estimated that even Araki Hikoichi would not be interested.

After all, will the full-level large be related to the other party’s first-level trumpet equipment when PK?

Even if you are a legend of a big move down, it will be a big move, anyway, the end will definitely win, so why pay too much attention to the process.

After Momoi May finished telling the information, Aomine Daiki still let out a long sigh of relief, and he fell on the bench with an expression as if he had just finished a day’s cultural class, “Finally finished… Bored. ”

Aomine Daiki’s lazy look was replaced by a glare from Momoi May, but looking at Arakihiko’s look like I was listening carefully made her mood slightly better.

In fact, not only Qingfeng Daiki had a numb expression, but even Atsushi Shihara, Ryota Huangse and others were not interested.

Looking at everyone’s performance, Seijuro Akaji frowned slightly.

“Although victory is guaranteed, your image will have a bad impact on the team, and everyone must show their motivation when they are on the field!”

“Eh, how is this possible!” Ryota Huangse was the first to shout out, “The opponents are so weak, how can they have motivation~”

“Huh, is Huangse, the weakest of us, also qualified to say such things?” Shintaro Midorima on the side probably didn’t look at Ryota Huangse, and said.

“Little Midorima… Do you want to fight?! ”

“But Midorima is right, you are the weakest among us.” Aomine Daiki glanced sideways at Ryota Huangse and added.

“Even Xiao Qingfeng is like this…” Ryota Huangse looked aggrieved.

“If you dare to add a small print in front of my name again, I will beat you!” Qingfeng Daiki said expressionlessly.

“Eh Small, well… Aomine-san, don’t be so excited~” Ryota Huangse smiled sarcastically.

“Enough.” Seijuro Akaji’s faint voice interrupted the noise in the lounge, and he lowered his eyes and said, “You heard the shouts of Kanagawa Middle School before the game, and I also asked you to be active. ”

Seijuro Akaji said this, and stopped his voice.

He had the attitude of looking at you with my words, but even so, it made Ryota Huangse touch his hair a little unnaturally.

“What, Kochiji, we all know it~” Ryota Huangse said with a smile, and after he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at everyone, “Na, guys, I said that the game is so boring anyway, otherwise let’s play a game!” ”

“Game?”

Upon hearing Ryota Huangse’s words, several people around raised their heads and looked at Ryota Huangse.

“Well, didn’t Kanagawa Middle School just say that he would teach us a lesson~ And Kochiji also wants us to be serious, so simply…”

“Let’s try to keep a clean sheet!” Ryota Huangse smiled, but as soon as his words came out, the eyes of Aomi Daiki and the others lit up.

“A clean sheet?” Aomine Daiki repeated in a low voice, and then he grinned, “Sounds interesting.” ”

“Yes, and there has never been such a situation in previous national competitions, right? So isn’t it exciting to have us create it ourselves? Ryota Huangse continued.

“Well… Sounds good, add me one. Atsushi Ziyuan, who was eating snacks, held up the snack bag and said.

“Ziyuan, don’t shake the bag around! The crumbs all flew to me! Shintaro Midorima on the side patted the snack crumbs on his body in dissatisfaction and said.

He looked at everyone’s gaze on him, and looked at him expressionlessly, “Don’t pull me up, I’m not interested in any clean sheet opponent, I just know to do my best!” “_

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