On November 9, there was fog.

In the morning, on the outdoor lawn of Luohua Middle School, there was a handsome boy and an average-looking boy, and next to the two of them, there was an extremely beautiful beauty.

"Airi, he's going to fly back to China today, why don't you send it off?" asked Imagawa Iwa.

"If I don't go, I feel bad...... "Imagawa Airi said.

"Well, if you want me to say, what's so good about that kid, besides being handsome and good at ball, what else is there?" said Yuji Ono unconvinced.

"These two points alone, there are already many people who can't do it, but in my opinion, we and the Chinese have different concepts after all, values and personal views are different, you and he is not very suitable." Imagawa said.

"Forget it, don't talk about it, just sit with me!" Imagawa Airi said with some annoyance.

"Alas, tomorrow we will go back to our respective schools, and to be honest, this period of training is quite nostalgic. Yuji Ono said at this time, looking up at the sky full of dark clouds.

"Don't sigh, we'll be training together again next spring, don't forget, we still have to prepare for the World Championships!" Imagawa said with a smile.

"It's different, next year's World Championships will be more challenging, Imagawa, you must be fine, but if there are more powerful newcomers during this time, I guess I will be eliminated. Yuji Ono said with some concern.

"As long as you train hard, Ono, I'm sure you'll come with us to challenge the world's best!" said Imagawa Iwa with a smile and patted Yuji Ono on the back.

"Well, I believe your words, Imagawa, this is the first time that our Japanese team has reached the World Championships, and I am one of them, so I am really lucky!" Ono said, nodding.

"yes, it's still kind of strange to say, we have to thank that guy from Changshu Senfeng, because of him, we have this opportunity. Imagawa said with a wry smile.

"If we hadn't brought him in, maybe we would have started preparing for next year's graduation thesis. Yuji Ono said.

Imagawa Iwa nodded and said, "Maybe it's just a coincidence......

"By the way, Airi, are you still going back to China?" Yuji Ono asked Airi Imagawa, who was thinking about things.

"I'll go back after 3 days, I have missed a lot of classes during this time, I don't know how to make up for it, alas, it's another annoyance!" Imagawa Airi said, at this time, she took out the mobile phone in her bag to see if there were any missed calls, but except for the text message sent by the telecommunications company, there was no information, maybe she didn't have any status in his heart, thinking of this, she was even more sad.

At this moment, suddenly on the best court in the center of Luohua Stadium, there were many exclamations from many people, and I don't know when, there were many people around.

"Hey, why are you still sitting here!" said Katsuo Shibata running over from nowhere.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" asked Imagawa Iwa.

"Someone is here to provoke the scene, and now that they are in battle with Nagaki Fujiwara, come and cheer together!" Shibata Katsuo said at this time.

"Nagaki and Fujiwara, then you don't need to look at it, the challenger will definitely be abused!" said Yuji Ono.

"Yes, I will definitely be abused, what kind of power can I help!" Iwawa Imagawa said.

"It's a pity that now we are in a backward state, and I have to go to Nakaju now, otherwise we may lose miserably!" Shibata Katsuo said anxiously.

"Hey, Shibata, can you combine your lies with reality, how can there be players in all of Japan who are better than Nagaki Morikaze and Fujiwara Shuichi!" Imagawa Iwa said.

"It's not Japanese, it's American, it's American high school students!" Shibata said.

"Nani!" Iwagawa, Airi Imagawa, and Yuji Ono shouted at the same time.

"How could the Americans be here!" asked Iwagawa.

"They said they were here for a tourist, passing by here, so they came to have fun, and there was one of them, you would never think who it was!" Shibata Katsuo said loudly.

"Who?

"Quinterans!" said Katsuo Shibata.

"Who !!" Iwagawa, Airi Imagawa, and Yuji Ono shouted at the same time.

"Damn, be quiet, scare me to death, Ginterance!" Shibata Katsuo repeated the words again.

"Is that the same Ginterance who is known in the United States as a "once-in-a-century genius, with physical fitness and skills that surpass James' and 'basketball king' of his age?" said Imagawa Ori excitedly.

"He was the MVP of the last World High School Championship, so why did he come to us?" said Yuji Ono.

"Didn't I say it, people are here to travel, and they just happened to pass through here, so they came to pick a scene and move their muscles!" Shibata Katsuo said.

"What a big tone!" said Yuji Ono.

"By the way, how is the match going now?" asked Imagawa Iwa.

"When I came, we had already lost a game, I had to hurry up and find Nakaju, or we would definitely lose miserably!" Shibata Katsuo said.

"If it's really Ginterland, even if you find Nakaju, it won't help!" said Imagawa Iwa with a sigh.

"Eh, you can't say that, Nakaju's idol, but it's Ginterans, I brought him here to let him have a fight with his idol, such an opportunity is rare!" Shibata Katsuo finished speaking, and ran towards the school building where Nakaju Heijian was.

"Let's go and have a look!" said Imagawa Airi excitedly.

"Let's go!" Imagawa said.

After saying that, the three of them strode towards the outdoor court!

The score on the field at this time is 8: 2, Changshu Senfeng They are 8 points behind, he panted and looked at the black man in front of him, only to see that he is about 2.05 meters tall, his face is a little long, and the muscles of his body are very developed, especially his upper body, he looks like an iron giant, this person is not only powerful, but also faster and more than three times stronger than himself, and what is more terrible is that this product is not only strong, but also extremely delicate in technique, he controls the ball quickly and skillfully, and shoots accurately Whether it is a long-distance three-point shot or a gyroscopic step under the basket, he can use it freely, Changshu Senfeng has never encountered such a terrible basketball player, this person's strength from the No. 1 position to the No. 5 position is a piece of cake. Although Nagasi Mori was very unwilling, but in front of him, Nagasu Mori Feng's ball skills were like the level of the third grade of elementary school.

This black man is the best player in the last World Championships, and is known in the United States as "a man with talent beyond James of the same age" and "basketball king": Ginterlands!

(End of chapter)