Black Basket no Seijuro Akaji

“This…”

What exactly happened in the field?

The players and referees of Mingde Middle School were all Mongbi with a face, the game had just begun, the ball was in Diguang’s hands, but in just three seconds, there was a sound of a basketball entering the frame.

“This…”

“What a terrible genius…”

“It just seemed like their No. 5 Daiki Aomine shot…”

Only thirty seconds into the game, the people of Matilda Middle School were already feeling fear, and the next thing was not just fear, but their nightmare to participate in the Winter Cup…

Aomine Daiki alone burst everyone in Mingde Middle School, free and unlimited super high dribbling, like a beast on the court to come and go freely….

“Toot….the first half is over!”

The referee wiped the sweat from his forehead and announced with some helplessness.

The red scoreboard of the basketball hall clearly reads, “58:0!” ”

In the half game, Mingde Middle School did not score a single point.

“Oh my God!”

“What kind of monsters is this…”

“Even the genius Jiro Suzuki of Mingde Middle School was completely exploded, and there was simply no way to fight back, this…”

“This is the Age of Miracles, the myth of middle school basketball.”

“What’s even more terrifying is that their No. 4 captain, Seijuro Akaji, didn’t play…”

“My God, it’s really scary…”

In the audience, everyone in the audience was shocked by the performance of the Age of Miracles, everyone talked about it, and the atmosphere of the scene became more and more intense.

Shirogane Eiji, Hara Zekede, Genta Takeuchi, and other coaches from some colleges and universities were excited.

This is the strength of the Age of Miracles.

After the Winter Cup, they are bound to recruit the Age of Miracles, even if they only recruit one, their varsity team strength will greatly increase, and the basketball strength rankings of colleges and universities in Japan will definitely be at the top of the ranks due to the arrival of the Age of Miracles….

On the bench.

“Abominable, abominable, really abominable little Qingfeng, kind enough to pass the ball to you, you don’t even pass the ball, the whole court is playing alone, so interesting…” Huangse Ryo gritted his teeth too angrily, their 50 points, all obtained by Aofei Daiki alone…

“Hmph, it’s a very nasty bastard…”

Shintaro Midorima also glanced at Aofeng with some discomfort, so many spectators, such a lively arena did not rain his three-point rain, the ball was monopolized by Aomo…

“This…”

Qingfeng felt that he didn’t care, drank his saliva, and said, “Isn’t it okay to win the game anyway?” Let’s fight next, the opposite side is too weak….”

The opponent was too weak, and Qingfeng did not disdain to continue playing.

Akaji said: “Next, Kuroko also rests, three substitutes, Ryota wants to fight and let him play well, all four of them change the substitutes, do you have any opinions….”

“Akaji, I’m going to continue the game…”

“Then there are three substitutes, Shintaro and Ryota continue to match…”

On the other side, Matilda’s bench.

“Hey, hey, you guys cheer up a little, this is a Final Four match, even if we can’t win the game, don’t be blocked, even if it’s a point, you have to get it…”

The Mediterranean coach had a sad look on his face, but for the sake of the face of Mingde Middle School, he was about to kneel to this group of garbage players.

“Oh my God…”

“Coach… He… They are so powerful, we are not opponents at all, or else… Surrender, surrender…” Captain Matsumoto Saburo had a look of horror on his face, and remembering the horror of Daiki Aomine, his tone of voice began to stutter and tremble.

The disparity in strength is too great.

“Coach, you… Don’t worry, I’ll definitely score…”

Jiro Suzuki, who is known as the genius of Mingde Middle School, clenched his teeth tightly, he is the tallest in the field, full of two meters three, in terms of physical fitness, he feels no worse than anyone in the miracle era, he does not believe that his genius can not get a single point in the hands of the miracle era…….

“Coach: Surrender! ”

“Surrender…”

“yes, the other side is really powerful…”

The rest of Matilda’s players were all pale, and today’s game was the nightmare of their lives.

Coach Mediterranean: “A bunch of trash, keep playing.” Whoever doesn’t want to play, get out of the basketball club for me…”Think about their Mingde Middle School is the number one school in the basketball field of Osaka Middle School, riding all the way to Tokyo full of confidence to see the Winter Cup, if they are sealed by the Miracle Era, how can they have the face to return to Mingde, back to Osaka, it is better to be hit by a car on the road and die….

“Toot…”

“The second half begins!”

“Age of Miracles…”

“Age of Miracles….”

The shouts of the scene, the deafening cheers, like a volcano erupting!!

……

Swish!

“68：0！”

“Oh my God…”

“What happened at the scene?”

“Three points of rain, there was actually three points of rain on the scene, the marksman of the Miracle Era, Shintaro Midorima is really too godly…”

……

Yikes!

“108：0！”

“Oh my God, even Jiro Suzuki, who is two meters tall at Meitoku Middle School, can’t defend Shintaro Midorima’s three-pointer…”

“It’s so handsome!”

“Miracle Age now only has two players on the field, the others are all substitutes, Rao is so, can’t Matilda High School get a point?”

“Mingde Junior High School is the number one middle school in Osaka…”

“Mingde is such rubbish!”

“That’s too much of a slap in the face, isn’t it?”

“Toot ..”

“The whole game is over, Diguang Middle School wins, the score is 128:0!”