On the indoor basketball court in the Central Gymnasium, the sound of sneakers rubbing against the smooth floor is intertwined with the sound of the basketball hitting the ground.

The coaches and entourage of the teams in the dugout on both sides sat quietly, and less than half of the spectators in the audience did not speak very loudly, perhaps surprised by the changes on the field.

Because it was the first game, it was not as good as the four-in-three, three-in-two, and the final championship match in the national competition, and there were not many students from Diguang and Kongzao High School, so the deserted state in the audience was also obvious.

But for Ai Kitagawa, it is a shame to change 3 members in less than 20 minutes of a game.

From a certain point of view, this incident also reflects her inner conceit. It was because she believed in Akaji and them too much that she didn't spend 100% of her heart to lay out the situation of her opponent without finding out clearly, and she could only swallow the final bitter fruit of the guide.

When he thought that Akaji had just handed over the decision of the team's ranking to himself before the start of school, Kitagawa felt very blushing.

Reality slapped her in the face, and she could only grit her teeth and hold back.

But she can't help but find a way to make amends, and initially she wanted to win the game beautifully, but now it's all about winning and keeping the players injury-free.

"You know what? The seven of you should have been the most perfect team in the hearts of the coaches. ”

Ai Kitagawa suddenly spoke.

Huang Se, who was watching the game on the field in an awkward posture with his head raised, subconsciously responded: "What? ”

"You guys." Kitagawa said, "Akaji, Midorima, Aomine, Murasaki, Ashisaki, Kuroko, and you, the seven of you, if you develop well in the same age group, you can reach a state that ordinary people can't achieve." ”

"Isn't that for sure?" Huang Se, who has not had much interest in every sport since he was a child because of his natural motor nerves, asked rhetorically.

Beichuan Ai shook his head gently: "You are talented, but success is not just a word of talent, interest, talent, sweat, all are indispensable." ”

"I don't want you to lose interest at this age because of talent without sweating and losing interest because of talent, which is simply a waste of your own talent."

"Little Beichuan, you really talk like an adult sometimes." Huang Se smiled, he turned his head and looked at the two teams coming and going on the field, "But everyone is an individual with independent thinking, not that you can do whatever you want, just think Xiao Beichuan you, your talent is in numbers, then will you be a mathematician in the future?" Will you be a math teacher? ”

Kitagawa Ai was stunned, since she came back, few people would refute her words, her father was because she spoiled her, Midorima Zihara was also up to herself, but Akaji was because she didn't get acquainted to that point. Huang Se was the first to say this.

It was interesting to her.

"Although I still like basketball very much, and I also work hard to achieve the Cheng dù like Xiao Qingfeng, but Xiao Beichuan's actions like adults deciding things for the sake of children, I don't agree with it." Huang Se said lightly, he turned his head and looked at Beichuan, "But I still don't deny it, Xiao Beichuan, what you said is right, our team will definitely be able to reach heights that ordinary people can't reach." ”

Kitagawa Ai looked at Huang Se in a daze, not only for his words, but also for his deep and serious eyes.

Yes, her inherent thoughts still unconsciously expose the bad side of adults.

I know that this is the best, but I am not the other party's favorite, because I feel that I have a reason, or I have experienced a lot, so I make my own decision, I don't think from the other party's point of view, I am selfish and self-reliant, and I am as domineering as a dictator.

And not pleasing.

She blushes at her actions and thoughts.

"So, can Xiao Beichuan let me go to the game? The little black man was sweating a lot. ”

As if he didn't know what effect his words had on Beichuan, Huang Se leaned over with a shy face, and raised his feet and said, "Look, it's not swollen anymore!" ”

This is like a child's expression and tone of running to his parents to ask for praise after a hundred points in the test, which makes Beichuan Ai unable to complain.

Co-author she just reflected there to reflect on, for Huang Se, just asking for a chance to play??

I`msorry？？

Glancing at Huang Se, Kitagawa turned her head to stare at the situation in the field, and because Huang Se mentioned Kuroko, she focused on him. But according to her judgment, although Kuroko did sweat a lot and his body dropped a lot, he could at least hold on for another section.

The only thing she had to worry about now was not to become the target of her opponent in the few minutes that the sunspot body had dropped dramatically. She didn't want to add another person to the list of injured members.

Coming and going on the court, Aomine and Shihara are not good-tempered people, even young masters like Midorima and Akaji, who are extremely cultivated, are also angry because of the injuries of their teammates, and the atmosphere of the two teams is gradually bursting with some anger.

The collisions in the penalty area between the two sides have also become more frequent.

But the benefits of such a fierce competition are also clear. The bodies of the five members on the field are like a waterfall, but their growth range is slowly expanding.

Maybe the four people who are already full of talent are not obvious, but the changes in Kuroko's body make Kitagawa Ai can't help but be happy.

As mentioned before, although Tetsuya Kuroko has the same amount of training as Kitagawa, his physical improvement is the least obvious, and he is like a player who has been lazy for a long time playing. Ai Kitagawa has always struggled with how to expand the growth range of Kuroko.

Now, she seems to have found a solution.

"Xiao Beichuan, where are you looking?" Kase asked.

Every time he followed Kitagawa Ai's gaze, it was an opponent or an empty corner, and he felt strange when he had more times.

Ai Kitagawa glanced at Huang Se, stretched out his finger, and pointed to a certain point: "Can't you see?" ”

Huang Se was stunned for a second, swallowed his saliva slightly nervously, and looked at Beichuan Ai's fingers: "You, you, you can't see anything unclean, right?"

If she had a folding fan in her hand now, she would definitely have whipped it at Huang Se's head without hesitation: "Idiot, look carefully!" ”

Maybe it was because the feeling of hating iron and not steel in Kitagawa Ai's tone was too heavy, so Huang Se put aside that worry and opened his eyes wide to look carefully.

This feeling is like when you don't wake up, you open your eyes and the misty patch in front of you, as if you are separated by a veil of everything, but when you rub your eyes, your vision becomes clear.

And Kuroko Tetsuya's conspicuous blue hair is not abrupt, nor does it appear naturally in his eyes.

"Ale, why is the little black man there?"

"He's been there for a long time."

After Beichuan finished speaking, he closed his mouth again.

The growth range of sunspots and the consumption of sunspots are almost opposite, one rising and the other falling. The faster the body decreases, the more obvious the expansion of the growth range.

She turned her head to look at the time, there were still 2 minutes before halftime, the score was 67:65, and the empty seat attached to the middle school was still close behind.

Hanamiya is still in the blind corner of the referee's sight, cooperating with her teammates to hack her teammates, but I don't know if I should praise them for their talent. The first time, the second time I met the black hand, maybe it was really planted, but the fourth time, the fifth time, the body seemed to have a memory, and would subconsciously avoid the key points when dribbling, intercepting, double defense, and grabbing rebounds.

As the number of bruises increases, so do the number of places that can be avoided.

As the captain, Hanamiya's face is not very good.

Akaji, who was running, stopped beside him at some point, he looked at Hanamiya Tieqing's face and smiled: "Basketball still relies on strength, and your methods are of little use to my teammates." ”

The corners of Hanamiya's mouth were hooked, and his handsome facial features couldn't stop his cold smile: "Yes, Captain Diguang, I advise you, the road to defending the title is not so easy to follow." ”

His condescending expression of disdain was clearly imprinted in Akaji's eyes, causing his displeasure.

"Even if it is difficult to walk, it is a doomed road, but you, I hope to walk well at the end of the road." Akaji narrowed his eyes slightly, his left eye seemed to be shaken by the light, and the color seemed to change slightly.

The contact between the two was just a few seconds of passing by, and Beichuan in the seat didn't find anything, she just stared at the time and score, and her mind turned quickly.

"Toot-"

Intermission!

The second the whistle blew, the players didn't seem to react, and the pace of running was still moving.

More intense than the sound of running on the field was their wheezing.

Aomine gasped, staring at Brown-Haired 8's eyes, almost eager to cut him into eight pieces. He likes basketball, but he doesn't like this kind of malicious basketball. At the end of the half-time game, he was almost sure that several people on the opposite side, although they were very good at basketball, absolutely did not like basketball.

Because, none of them are good people!

Midorima, who was standing behind Aomine, helped his glasses, closed his eyes and turned around, and took the lead towards the rest area.

After all, if you have this time to get angry, it's better to take a break.

"Aomine-kun, what's wrong?" Kuroko, who suddenly appeared behind Aomine, spoke.

Aomine came back to his senses, rubbed the back of his head with a smile, and stretched out his other fist-clenched hand and reached out at him.

"It's okay, Ah Zhe!"

Kuroko blinked his blue eyes, smiled slightly, and regardless of his sweaty appearance, he stretched out his left hand and lightly touched Aomine's right fist.

After the five people sat down one after another, the team members hurriedly wiped the sweat and handed water to the players, Kitagawa Ai sorted out the situation in the first half a little, and expressed her disapproval of the violent basketball style of the empty seat attached to the middle school, and she wanted to say the main offensive in the second half, when she heard the voice of Ziyuan, who had been quiet, interrupt her.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, little black boy?"