Hearing Ziyuan's voice, everyone consciously went to look for Kuroko's figure.

Ai Kitagawa looked at Kuroko, who was sitting between Shibara and Aomine, his head hanging down, his hair covering half of his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"What's wrong?"

Kitagawa asked strangely.

"I don't know." Atsushi Shihara bit the lemon slice handed to him by his teammates, and said vaguely as he bitten, "The little black boy is so heavy leaning on me." ”

Aomine reached out and shook Kuroko's shoulder, and then Kuroko fell backwards in everyone's sight. Fortunately, Qingfeng's reaction was sensitive, and he immediately pulled the person into his arms, and at this time, the sunspot who was tilting his head finally revealed his pale face.

Kitagawa Ai hurriedly walked over, picked up Kuroko's hand, and checked his pulse and temperature. Half a minute later, Beichuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the nervous everyone: "It's okay, it's a little out of strength, and the body is consuming the transition guide." ”

So two people have gone down.

Beichuan frowned unwillingly, glancing at the quiet crowd.

Is it really necessary to let the third-year seniors play? But after all, this is the debut of the second national competition in the second grade, and it has already made Lanqi's seniors appear once, which is an exception.

In fact, it's not impossible to let Huang Se play, but the tacit understanding between him and the players is still too low, but now there is no other choice, in the second year, there are only seven of them who are particularly outstanding players, and now there are two of them, so you can't put Huang Se aside.

"Kuse, go warm up."

Ai Kitagawa finally spoke, naming Huang Se, who had been sitting quietly on the side for a long time.

Huang Se, who was shouted, widened his golden brown eyes and nodded excitedly: "Yes!" ”

Randomly left the lounge in the eyes of everyone.

"Aomine, you can concentrate on scoring points in the second half, and if your score in the second half is not twice as high as that of Huang Se, then I can consider taking the Mai photo you hid in the cabinet and burning it."

Kitagawa said as he stood with his hands crossed over his chest as a group of players sitting in chairs.

Aomine was originally very happy to hear that he could concentrate on scoring, but Kitagawa Ai said that he was not good at the end.

"Don't burn it!! No, how do you know I put Mai's photo! ”

"If the score is three points for Huang Se, I can consider giving you an out-of-print swimsuit photo taken by Mai the previous year."

"Aha!! Hand it over to me!! Beat the empty seat attached to the middle !! ”

Midorima on the side showed a miserable expression, turned his head and pushed his frame, hoping that he didn't know this person. Homeopathic looked at Kitagawa with strange eyes through the lenses, as if wondering how she could have such a thing.

Kitagawa Aiyou's eyes moved away, avoiding Midorima's gaze and stopping at Ziyuan: "Dun, give full play to your advantages, cut off the ball possession under the basket of the empty seat, I can let you stay on your own court, as long as you take all the basketballs that the opponent attacked, I can let you come to my house for dinner at night, the special Missin cake." ”

Ziyuan, who was still lazily biting on the lemon slice, sat up straight suddenly: "Really? ”

"Hmm."

Zi Yuan's body seemed to exude a strong and terrifying aura, and he clenched his fists and smiled: "Hehe, I'm going to ban them." ”

Akaji looked at Ziyuan with pampering in desperation, and turned his head to look at Kitagawa, wondering how she could always grasp the weakness of the team.

"Shintaro," Kitagawa called out to his own Takema-kun, blinking at the turquoise eyes, and for a moment he couldn't think of anything that could coerce and lure.

"What's wrong?" Midorima looked back calmly, and the aura of several people was the most calm.

Kitagawa Ai's gaze crossed the red omamori hanging around his neck, and the corners of his mouth hooked up to reveal a bad grin: "Hehehe, Xiaozhen, if you don't reach 10 quasi-three points, I will unplug your TV antenna tomorrow morning, and I can't watch morning divination, I don't think you will have a happy day." ”

Midorima:

Who did Qingmei learn from in the end! It's okay to return his cute and arrogant green plum!

The last one who hadn't spoken was Akaji.

The red team took the initiative to meet Kitagawa's eyes, and the two pairs of equally fiery eyes faced each other, as if they could see the sparks connecting between them.

"Is there nothing to say to me?" Akaji smiled.

Kitagawa Ai pondered for a few seconds and shook his head: "I believe that Akaji, you will definitely be able to do a good job." ”

The smile on Akaji's face deepened: "Being so trusted by you, my burden is quite big. ”

Huang Se, who pushed the door in, happened to hear this, and there was still a bit of post-running pleasure on his face, and he froze there at the moment, as if he wondered what had happened in this short period of time.

Ai Kitagawa nodded to Huang Se: "Okay?" ”

"Hmm!"

"Don't sit down, stand and listen to me."

She turned around and picked up the tactics board and held it up to a place where everyone could see it: "This is the first time I've used a tactic in a game, and I hope it works." “

Triangle tactics are a sharp weapon if used well at any level of the game, and if the player's ability is not very bad and the pitching accuracy is as high as 50%, it is very simple to win.

And tactics rely not only on the brain thinking of coaches, but also on the execution of the players themselves and the tacit understanding between them. If the sophomores have always had this 'I can win alone' mentality, it will be dangerous for the development of the team.

Of course, Beichuan didn't think so far, she just hoped that the plan she conceived a few nights a few nights could be implemented.

"You're not alone on the pitch, you've got four players by your side, and you have to believe in yourself and your teammates."

At halftime, the first game of the regional competition of the national competition, the second half, began.

These people in the second grade, because of their childhood genius expression, make them believe more in themselves than in others, they are used to relying on themselves, which is a problem that every genius will have, and they also enjoy relying on themselves and dominating the scene.

But as long as Kitagawa loves for a day, he can't let the team have this kind of situation.

Self-confidence is a good thing, if you are too proud, then wait to be cut.

The atmosphere of the Diguang team was inspired by Kitagawa Ai at halftime, Aomine wanted to get the legendary out-of-print photo, Murasaki Hara hoped that dinner could be eaten well, Midorima was not like the next day when he couldn't see the morning divination, Akaji's face as the captain had to be preserved, and the four of them played as if they were desperate.

And Huang Se, who missed the wonderful coercion at that end because he went to warm up before, looked at his teammates in a daze, full of confusion.

- Everyone seems to be getting more and more excited, huh? Then I'm going to do it too!!

Huang Se, who didn't know that his score in the second half would be targeted by Aomine, was optimistic, and he even felt that Aomine's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and he was winning more and more points.

He is worthy of being a man who is adored by him!

He must also work hard to learn from Xiao Qingfeng!

As soon as he snatched a ball from his opponent and threw it to Huang Se, who was in the best position, Aomine didn't have time to regret it, and saw Huang Se imitate his own layup move, made a feint to the left, and then scored a layup hook from the right side.

Score!

Fog grass!!

At that moment, Qingfeng's mind was confused.

=Mouth=Kuse, why are you a fool scoring again!

He managed to triple the scoreline! With this goal, his Mai is one step away from him!

After the goal, Huang Se, who was unaware, gave a thumbs up to Aomine with a smile on his face: "NICEPASS!" Koaomine! ”

Aomine: (╯°Д°)╯(┻┻Kase I don't want to pass the ball to you again!)

Aomine, who intercepted the ball from Hanamiya for the second time, hooked the corners of his mouth, dribbling the ball to the opponent's court, but encountered two pinched defenses on the way, the opponent's foot tripped himself, and there was no room for the basketball to land. The next second, I felt that my eyes were bright, and something golden flashed by.

As the ball went in and the whistle blew, Kuse's signature voice sounded again.

"Xiao Qingfeng's pass is amazing!"

Aomine: ┴┴(╰(‵□′)╯(┴┴Kase you idiot!) My Mai!!