Black Basket: Dominate the Net with B Techniques

Today is the final of the Summer League Junior High School Men's Basketball Tournament.

Crowds poured into the Tokyo Stadium.

In the audience of the final, it was already a sea of people, lively and noisy.

On a certain street.

Inside a bus bound for the Tokyo Stadium.

Shintaro Midorima, who has green hair, adjusts the bandage on his hand.

He remained silent all the way.

The others did not bother him with amusement.

Because today is a contest between him and Shi Wei Lingyang.

It is also a duel for the No. 1 scorer in the country.

Shintaro Midorima is not obsessed with the title of the number one shooter, though.

But he always believed in his heart that no one could be better than himself in terms of three points.

Shi Wei Lingyang will only be a stumbling block on his own road to becoming stronger.

"That green-haired kid reminds me of a person."

Karubin lay on Silver Moon's lap and suddenly said in a voice.

Well?

Silver Moon's closed eyes opened a gap slightly.

"You said Midorima?"

His gaze swept over Midorima and then asked.

"Who does he remind you of?"

Karubin Road.

"It's my original world, and I'm also a guy with glasses, these two people do things with a straight face, and they are very good at controlling accuracy."

"I accidentally went to Ryoma's school and saw the way that guy played."

"Oh, by the way, I remember that your [data basketball] came from him."

Hearing this, Yinyue immediately thought of the appearance of the person in her memory.

"You're talking about Kansadaharu! It's really similar to you! Saying

that, Silver Moon locked his gaze on Midorima's body.

"Maybe both of them are types who are good at calculation, it's just that they calculate differently."

Silver Moon thought of all the things in the green room, and suddenly had a question.

Shintaro Midorima is a member of the Miracle Generation.

The other four either own Zone or have flawless imitations.

Compared to them, Midorima doesn't seem to have even shown its wildness, which is a little too mediocre.

Is his talent that's all, or is he hiding something?

"Did you suddenly mention him, did you find something?"

Karubin twisted his body to make his position more comfortable, and then said.

"If you can ask like this, it means that you also feel a little strange!"

Silver Moon did not speak, indicating that he acquiesced.

Karubin continued.

"Obviously, that green hair has the same talent as those three people, but what he shows, except for three-pointers, everything else is unsatisfactory, although it can be compared to ordinary masters, but that's all, which is obviously a lot different from having talent."

Gingetsu was silent for a moment, and then he glanced at Midorima Shintaro again before saying.

"Maybe so! Whether he deliberately hides or has such strength, I just need to get the cat food step by step.

"As long as I open the three gates of the selfless realm, or open the Asura Divine Way, then I will be invincible."

At the same time, an idea also came to his mind.

I just don't know if there are any other dimensional skills. '

Among the skills and abilities shared by Karubin, only Asura Shinto has no information about the skills of the other dimension.

"By the way, Karubin, among so many skills, why haven't I seen a different dimension skill?"

Hearing Silver Moon's words, Karubin shook his head.

"I don't know, but I have some guesses."

"Guess?" Silver Moon hurriedly asked. "What guess?"

Karubin thought for a moment, then said.

"In our world, Asura Shinto is also known as the 'Road to Hell', which is a stage that must be reached after experiencing most serious defeats, integrating those unwilling and persistent thoughts into the spirit of tennis, and through hellish exercise, and only after stepping on the advanced stage of Asura Shinto can tennis players be able to comprehend their own skills in different dimensions."

"I think basketball should be the same, different dimensional field skills, everyone is different. If you want to comprehend a different dimension, you must first open the Asura Shinto. Silver

Moon nodded understandingly.

Does that mean that you can only comprehend the skills of another dimension? Thinking

of this, Silver Moon asked again.

"Karubin, in your world, which is stronger, the Selfless Realm or the Asura Divine Dao?"

Karubin was stunned, it didn't expect Silver Moon to ask such a question.

But it seems that it has not really thought about this problem.

After thinking about it, Karubin said.

"I can't judge which one is stronger, these two realms are completely opposites. The selfless realm is to love the sport to the extreme, and Asura Shinto is reborn after disgusting the sport to the extreme. "

Hear Karubin's explanation.

Silver Moon did not continue to ask.

Since you can't decide which realm to choose when the time comes, let it be.

The bus arrived at the Tokyo Stadium during Gingetsu's conversation with Karubin.

Unexpectedly, before everyone could get off the bus, a large group of reporters from sports newspapers surrounded them.

The long spear and short cannon aimed at Silver Moon and his group inhumanely.

This kind of thing is not strange.

In order not to affect the children's pre-game mentality, coaches and teaching assistants directly led these reporters away.

Silver Moon, on the other hand, slipped into the Tokyo Gymnasium.

The situation is similar at Rokko Middle School on the other side.

After all, it is the team that reaches the final, and it will naturally attract the attention of many journalists in the sports industry.

Reiyo sat on a bench in the lounge with her shoelaces tied.

He was under a lot of pressure today.

When he thought of the green-haired boy of Diguang, he had a shuddering feeling.

From the beginning of the tournament until now, the guy doesn't seem to have missed a single point.

It's simply not something that people can do.

He was the main player in today's final.

Whether he can win or not, the key is whether he can suppress the opponent's No. 7, Shintaro Midorima.

At this moment, a voice came into his ears.

"Ling Yang, the time is up."

"Oh, here it is."

Shi Wei Lingyang stood up and walked out the door of the lounge.

The other side.

Silver Moon and the others also walked out of the lounge.

Two teams walked out of the passage amid cheers from tens of thousands of people.

Ahhhhh

"They came out, it's Rokko's Yasha, Shibu Reiyo."

"Teiko's No. 7, Shintaro Midorima, he has never missed a shot from the beginning of the game to the final!"

"The two marksmen have finally met, who will be better?"

"I'm really looking forward to the game starting soon."

......

The discussion of the audience was naturally heard by Shintaro Midorima and Reiyao Shibu below.

The two also looked at each other.

Four eyes opposite.

Invisibly, two rays of electricity shot out from the eyes of the two.

The electric rays collided in midair.

An invisible momentum and fighting intent spread throughout the stadium.