Chapter Ninety-Five: The Alternation of Times (Supplement 6)

It was a goal that represented the fate of both teams, slowly slashing through the air.

In a huge basketball hall, except for the sound of heavy panting from time to time, I couldn't hear half of the sound anymore. Everyone was holding their breath as they stared at the basketball tumbling in the air.

But there are also people who can't stand this tense atmosphere and close their eyes for a while.

"You have to get in!"

In the prayer of all the Xiangbei players, everyone on the bench stood up involuntarily with the sliding of the basketball. At this time, Harumichi's right hand held high in the air, as if imitating Mitsui, suddenly held it tightly.

"Huh!"

"Beep!!"

At the moment when the whistle blew at the end of the game, basketball also completed its final step. With a crisp voice, echoing the whistle.

"Wow, ah, !!!"

"We won!! We won!! ”

At this moment, all the Xiangbei players shouted incomparably happily, which was a catharsis after repression, and it was also a shout for the suffocating wait just now.

I can't make such a powerful crazy jump as the other substitutes. Chun Dao slapped everyone hard, and came to Mitsui, without any words, and without any words, he had already told Mitsui with his actions, his answer!

"Fujima's era is over!"

There was no expression on the gentry's face, but his words were full of regret. He and Fujima have known each other for so many years, and they have been fighting for so many years.

But he never thought that one day, Fuji Zhen would say goodbye to high school basketball in advance with this situation. He Fujima was looking forward to the showdown in the qualifiers, and because of this whistle, it ended early.

sighed again in his heart, maybe only Yuzhu, Akagi and others, who are also in the third grade, can understand Mu Shenyi's heart at this time! After all, he is a strong man of his time, and it is inevitable to feel empathy.

The end of the Fujima era naturally means that they are about to become a thing of the past.

In addition to some contemporaries who have some feelings, the most regrettable may be Coach Lingnan, Shigeichi Taoka.

For him, who cherishes talents, how could he not notice such an excellent talent as Fuji Zhen.

"If Fujima can be a player with all his heart and mind, if Xiangyang has a good coach. Maybe it will have a different outcome! ......”

"Thanks for the advice!!"

Shoot the team, while both sides bow and thank each other, it also means that the game is completely over.

Although he felt a little sorry for the five people who were in tears in Xiangyang's eyes, even if he did it again, he still wouldn't spare the slightest hand. After all, it was also the last high school career competition for Akagi, Mitsui, and Ki Twilight.

Of course, he understands the mood of Fuji Zhen and the others, and Xiangyang may be difficult to reach his current prestige for a long time after that. All of the third-year players will leave high school basketball.

At least, in the current first grade of Xiangyang, there are no outstanding talents, and the lack of green and yellow is the biggest problem of Xiangyang.

After that, it had nothing to do with them, and with the warm applause of the audience, Xiangbei left the basketball court that made everyone tired, but witnessed everything, and walked towards the lounge.

"Times are always changing, Qingtian, you have to hurry up and improve your own strength. Maybe in the near future, you will face the 'Spring Road Era'. ”

Kiyota Nobunaga nodded disapprovingly, he is the only first-year freshman in Hainan University, so naturally he will not take Xiao Xiangbei in his eyes, and he will naturally not agree with Mu Shenyi's words in his heart.

By the time Harudo woke up again, it was already noon the next day. Yesterday, I dragged my tired body and fell asleep. Although he seems to be constantly running around the field.

But in terms of physical strength, the consumption is still very huge. So, when I returned to the spring road at home, I didn't even eat anything, so I slept until now.

The whole sleep,Constantly spent in the dream of the game with Xiangyang.,It seems that even if you win Xiangyang.,But the pressure brought by the other party.,It's still necessary to relieve Chundao for a long time.。

After all, yesterday's last goal, because of the rush of time, he was not sure that he would be able to score. It's a fluke, but now that I think about it, I'm still a little afraid.

In case the goal is not scored, the dream of Akagi and others in the national competition is gone, and it is still second, as a traverser, he said, it is the real regret.

But the good thing is that it's all over. He didn't want to think about that shocking goal anymore. Nowadays, it's important to fill your stomach first.

When I came to the door, it was already a scorching sun, and everyone was dressed in coolness, and it was such a hot day. Only a guy who eats will be so strange that he wears suits and leather shoes every day.

"Spring Road! You kid really skipped class again, I'll treat you to dinner! ”

Chun Dao listened to this familiar voice and familiar words, and turned around all of a sudden.

"Sheikh Gentleman!!"

How can it be such a coincidence, this guy said it like this last time, and then he cheated and cheated on himself. Just turned around and looked at the person in front of him, the idea of repaying the money Chun Dao didn't want to mention it for the time being, he really wanted to ask the other party now,

"Isn't it really hot?"

Chundo wears a vest and tries to walk in the shade against the wall. The god-like being in front of him stood straight under the scorching sun, his hands in the trouser pockets of his suit.

is worthy of being the first person in Kanagawa, and such a scorching temperature can be ignored!

In the admiration of this way, Harudo followed the gentry to a ramen restaurant. Chundao, who was already hungry, naturally would not let go of the opportunity to slaughter the person in front of him, but in case the other party ran away, Chundao would raise his head almost every time he took a bite to confirm the whereabouts of the other party.

Seeing that Chundao finally finished eating the third bowl, Mu Shenyi said,

"I just went to see Fujima, and that guy has a lot of complaints about you!"

Chundao, who looked satisfied, sat down on the chair and said in a daze,

"Did he still say that he would not give up and participate in the winter races!"

"Did you hear it all? Impossible! It was just the two of us!! ”

Chundao, whose eyes were still in a daze, waved his hands and said leisurely,

"It's not like I haven't read comics."

"What? What comics? ”

Only then did Chun Dao realize that he had lost his words, and quickly sat up straight, found the right opportunity, and said,

"I suddenly remembered that there is still soup boiling at home, let's talk next time!"

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to the Mu Shenyi, who tilted his head and looked puzzled, and quickly left here.

Chundao, who was in a good mood, shook his head along the way to the vicinity of the apartment, and as soon as he turned the corner, he suddenly saw a person wandering downstairs in his house, and quickly hid behind the wall, looking at the person who had been refusing to leave,

"What is he doing here?"