Chapter 127: A Terrible Zero

After doing all this, Lin Tian's face still had a light and breezy expression, and he didn't feel a complacent expression at all about the three-point shot he scored, after all, it was just a three-point shot, nothing more.

Compared with Lin Tian, the four people sitting in the audience outside the basketball court, their eyes were slightly enlarged, and they had already put all their attention on the basketball court when they saw it inadvertently.

But the most important thing is to keep my eyes on the thin and not tall Kuroko of Seikin.

"What's that?"

"It seems that Kuroko's passing speed has become completely different from the passing speed he used to use in Diguang Middle School."

"Could it be that Kuroko has learned some new skills?"

"Kuroko, you really make me never see through you."

Momoi's eyes widened, and he kept calm looking at Tetsuya Kuroko who was slowly moving on the basketball court, and a bright glow flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"Kuroko, have you grown up too!"

"I'm really looking forward to seeing you next time."

"Lin Tian and Kuroko, interesting, really interesting."

Aomine Daiki sat in the seat, put his hands and five fingers together, and placed them on his legs steadily, looking ahead, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he gradually began to care about this basketball game.

Although he knew that in this national qualifier, the side of Chengrin High School would never lose, but he just wanted to see what would happen next.

Lin Tian's three-pointer successfully fell into the basket, so the score changed again.

5:0

At this time, the black man slowly ran towards his own basketball half, his eyes were a little different from before, if he was arrogant and meaningless before, then now there was a trace of fear in his heart.

This was only not long after the start of the game, and it was not the Seigrin side that was in charge of the basketball at the beginning, but now the Seirin side has scored a full five points, and their basketball club is still at a score of zero.

The score of zero points, this score really contains a strong sense of irony, and it really puts a lot of pressure on the five people on the basketball court, which makes it difficult for them to think, and even their actions on the basketball court may become a little stiff.

Miracle Generation, it seems that this title is really not blown out.

and Seirin who defeated the miracle generation, how terrifying their strength will be.

The black man returned to his own half, looked at the five Seiran in front of him with wide eyes, and thought secretly in his heart.

"Perhaps, the five people who are now Chengrin haven't used their real strength yet!"

In this way, the thoughts in the hearts of black people also really changed quietly at this moment, from the idea of wanting to beat all Japanese universities in Japanese colleges and universities all the way, to wanting not to lose this game so ugly.

The game was still going on, but it was clear that the black man looked more cautious, he wasn't as pushy as he used to be, and he wasn't as desperate as he was to score goals.

Now he only thinks about not losing so ugly, it doesn't matter if he can't score a goal, and the score doesn't need to be so big.

Dribbling, coming to Cheng Rin's half, trying to attack, and finally the basketball in his hand will be more or less taken away by Kuroko or Lin Tian, and finally cause the whole team to lose points.

Time passed slowly, and there were still five people standing on the basketball court, as if everything was the same as before, but with some differences.

At this point, the time had come to the second quarter of the game, and the first ten minutes had just passed.

On the basketball court, the black man turned his head and glanced at the time.

In the second quarter, there are six minutes left in this quarter.

However, while he was looking at the time, his eyes also crossed the score data of the two universities, 32:0.

The difference in this score is extremely dazzling, the two numbers of thirty-two and zero are nothing, but these two numbers appear in the scores of the two universities, and they become a little different.

The black man lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, and his face became extremely gloomy.

Zero points, this extremely embarrassing score, is constantly stimulating the hearts of black people.

By now, the game has lasted for more than ten minutes, but their team's score is still stuck at the number zero, which makes the black people very uncomfortable, really uncomfortable.

He has been playing basketball for such a long time, and he has never experienced his basketball team playing for more than ten minutes, and he has always been in a state of zero points, really not.

"Chengrin's thirteenth, maybe he is the real trump card of Chengrin's side."

The black man shifted his gaze to Cheng Rin's half, Lin Tian's body.

After playing basketball with Cheng Rin for more than ten minutes, the black man gradually felt the difference between the other party, although the red-haired one in front of him brought him some pressure.

However, it wasn't the one who put the most pressure on him, and it was the thirteenth who put the most pressure on him on Seirin's side.

Although his body looks very thin and his height looks about 1.8 meters, the pressure on him is not comparable to that of the red-haired one.

He remembers very well that as long as Chengrin's No. 13 gets the basketball, then no one on his side will be able to defend it at all, even if five people defend together, he will be easily left behind, and there is no ability to block it at all.

Since the black man came to this university in Japan, he has never encountered such a situation, and he has never played such a difficult game, but now he has encountered it, and for more than ten minutes, they have not even been able to score a single goal on their side.

This feeling really made him feel extremely uncomfortable and extremely embarrassed.

"Oh, what kind of American student, why does it look so rubbish!"

"Yes! Oh, yes! I feel that this is an American student, and his strength is like that! It's not that good. ”

"American students? Hmph, if I played, maybe even better than him. ”

Outside the basketball court, in the audience, a shrill discussion was constantly coming into the ears of the black man.

The discussion of those people made him unable to keep his brain calm, and the discussion of those people made him feel as if he had been humiliated.

However, the black man could not refute these words, he knew that with the zero score on his side, he could only close his mouth and silently bear these unspeakable words alone.