At about one o'clock in the afternoon, Seirin and a group of people had already arrived at the scene of the national qualifier finals, and almost everyone was jogging on the basketball court with a basketball in their hands.

In addition to the half occupied by Seirin's team, the other half of this basketball court has also been occupied, and the group of people are wearing a loose white jersey, if you look carefully, you will definitely recognize this as the basketball team uniform of the king of the East, Xiude High School.

Yes, at this time, the two teams that passed the semi-finals of the national qualifiers have come to this basketball hall, and each holding a basketball in their hands, standing in this basketball court for basic warm-up exercises.

The afternoon game, the time is about two o'clock, and now the time is just over a little over, which is almost a very early time, not much because this is the finals of the national qualifiers, and it also needs to warm up, so the teams of Seirin and Xiude came here very early.

Time is slowly slipping away, and the audience seats, which were originally sparse and sparse and not many people are sitting, are gradually filled, after all, this is the finals of the national qualifiers, and those who like to watch basketball games will never miss such a matchup that will be extremely exciting.

In addition to the finals of the national qualifiers, there was another point that made many people sitting in the audience extremely excited.

That is, among these two teams, one team is Chengrin High School, and basically everyone guessed that the finals of the final national qualifiers would definitely be the king of the north, Zhengbang High School, and the king of the east, Xiude University.

But now the situation of the competition is a little different, the king of the North who was supposed to come to the national qualifiers, Jeongbang High School, was defeated, or was defeated by a Makorin, who was not famous in the first place.

Such a result made countless spectators extremely excited and extremely looking forward to the arrival of this game.

They are looking forward to knowing which team will emerge victorious in the final of the national qualifiers.

However, although countless people in the audience had expectations in their hearts, they still felt that the chances of victory for Xiude High School, the king of the East, should be greater.

After all, this year's Hidetoku High School has recruited a monster in the miracle generation, three-point shooter Shintaro Midorima.

In the audience, in the crowd, in addition to the spectators who came to watch the game in this basketball stadium, there were some people with a rope tied to the camera around their necks, holding the camera in their hands, and the look on their faces was a little sad.

Suddenly, the young man with a camera turned his head, put the camera down slightly, and looked at the middle-aged man beside him, his face slightly sad.

"Editor-in-chief, why are we coming to watch this game? I remember that it seems that Tonghuang University and Yangquan University seem to have competitions, and their strength is not ordinary! We can definitely get a lot of material by going to watch them, but why do we have to watch this one? ”

Faced with the young man's question, the middle-aged editor-in-chief pursed his lips with some disdain, glanced at the young man in front of him, and then looked away, and finally his gaze locked on the half of Chengrin High School, a man who was about one meter eight tall and exuded a lot of lazy aura from top to bottom.

"You know what? Wouldn't I know the strength of Tonghuang University and Yangquan University? Didn't I know they had a game today? ”

"Editor-in-chief, since you know this, why do you want to come here to accept materials?"

"Hey, hey! You don't understand this, right? The middle-aged editor-in-chief looked at the confused young man in front of him, and smiled a little obscenely, "Even you have to know this, then there will definitely be many peers in Tonghuang University and Yangquan University, if we go, it will be similar to the material they admit at most, there is no difference." ”

"But it's different when we come here, we don't have peers here to grab materials, so the materials we accept are unique, and they will definitely sell well after they are released."

"A big sale? Editor-in-chief, why are you so sure that the materials we admit will sell well? ”

The young man asked, still holding a camera in his hand, still with a puzzled expression on his face.

"After my observation, the Cheng Rin team in this national qualifier will definitely be the blackest and blackest dark horse, and Cheng Rin's No. 13, if I read it correctly, his strength must be equivalent to the level of the miracle generation, and even surpass a little bit."

"So, you can just listen to me, there are still a lot of things you need to learn and look at!"

After speaking, the middle-aged editor-in-chief patted the shoulder of the young man holding the camera in front of him, and his expression was slightly smug.

"Cheng Rin's No. 13, his strength can be matched with those monsters of the Miracle Generation, and he may even surpass a little bit."

Hearing the words of the editor-in-chief, the young man finally realized why his editor-in-chief was here.

Then, he jerked his head to widen the eyes that were already open, and he searched for the mysterious existence of the Thirteen among the crowd on the half court of Seirin's basketball court.

"Cheng Rin's Thirteen, where is Cheng Rin's Thirteen? Why haven't I found it? ”

With his eyes wide, the young man with the camera had already scanned the half of Seirin's warm-up three times, but he still hadn't found the thirteenth who could match or even surpass the monsters of the Miracle Generation in his editor-in-chief's mouth.

Fourth, fifth, sixth.

Originally, the young man who was going to search for the seventh time was suddenly stunned, his eyes were round, his mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

At this time, there was a figure in front of the young man, the figure was only about one meter eight tall, and his body looked slightly thin, but in fact, it didn't matter, it didn't matter.

There was one thing that made the young man with the camera extremely mindful, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"Is he the thirteenth of Chengrin, that is, the person whose editor-in-chief said, who can compare with or even surpass those monsters of the Miracle Generation?"

Looking into the distance, in the half of the field, the figure that was a little thin and constantly exuded a lazy atmosphere, the young man was stunned again.

After looking at it for a long time, the young man with the camera didn't see what was so special about this honest No. 13, or whether his strength was strong or weak.