Black Basket: The master of passing and controlling at the beginning, with hair color!

In the fourth quarter, Shirasuikan Middle School served, and Yukimiya Kazuma organized the offense with the ball.

The combination of man and ball combined with ordinary ball control made Enseiji's defense line precarious.

For a while.

There was a rumbling sound in Yuancheng Temple.

Kazuma Yukimiya found the offensive line and passed the ball to Daisuke Teruyama. The offensive opportunity was good, but it was not completely open.

The opponent's defensive players rushed up desperately.

This attack seemed to be blocked, but not completely blocked.

Because although the ball did not enter the basket, after a knock, it bounced high to Masaki Taketo's head under the basket.

"rebound!"

Enseiji's ace, Yukio Mizuse shouted.

When he shouted these three words, Enseiji's inside line quickly squeezed towards the rebound position, but for Masaki Taketo, the ball landed too well , he jumped on the spot, grabbed the ball with his big hand, and firmly controlled the ball in his hands.

At this time, Yukimiya Kazuma was already ready.

Taketo Masaki caught a glimpse of Yukimiya's movements.

Suddenly Fu Ling was heartbroken.

He grabbed the ball with one hand and avoided the pressure of the defensive players around him.

Then... he directed the ball toward the basket with a flick of his wrist.

A light pass, slightly higher than the height of the basket, flew to Yukimiya and The real front.

Yukio Mizase:"……！" empty link?!

"Stop him!!"

This time Yukio Mizase didn't need to speak. Several people on the inside reacted faster than him.

Then a center and two forwards all faced Yukimiya Kazuma and took off with all their strength.

The three of them had fierce expressions, as if they were burning with all their strength. posture.

Because they knew very well that the embarrassing content of the game before had almost defeated them. Now faced with this show-like alley-oop, and the defensive target was Kazuma Yukimiya who had concocted the tragedy, this time Defense is no longer just to prevent Yuzhimiya Kazuma from scoring, but to save the dignity of the entire team.

In an instant, pairs of arms densely block in front of Yuzhimiya Kazuma. He jumped up firmly like a rock wall. The three of them blocked the incandescent lights at the top of the stadium.

However, facing the opponent's defense, Yukimiya Kazuma's expression did not change at all after catching the ball in the air. His posture in the air remained cool and calm despite the confrontation...

His right shoulder drove With his arms back, he was bent like a waning moon in mid-air.

Then, he dunked hard!

Bang~!

The basketball was dunked up!

After the center of Enseiji Middle School felt the touch of the basketball on his hand, he immediately became excited.

"bumped into……"

But the next second, an indescribable huge force suddenly came from the basketball. The center was suddenly shocked. He tried hard to hold down the ball, but under the powerful impact, his hands could not be controlled. separated to both sides, and finally, the basketball broke through the blockade and was pushed directly behind him.

Boom~!

Bang~!

Bang~ bang~

Accompanied by the sound of the basket being ravaged, there was also the muffled sound of Enseiji's three defenders throwing out the baseline one after another. They lay on the ground and looked up, and the lights on the dome of the stadium were along the snow palace. Kazuma's pure white hair fell on his face.

Follow the other person's line of sight.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but they seemed to see... a crack on the backboard.

"Wow~！"

"At this point in time, Enseiji Temple is still working hard!"

"no……"

"He has always taken care of the organization and defense, but now Kazuma Yukimiya still has the energy to complete this kind of alley-oop. Doesn't he feel tired?"

……

Inside the gymnasium.

Near Baishuikan Middle School, the number of people in the auditorium grew larger and larger at some point.

On the court, the match between Shirasui Hall and Enseiji Temple was gradually reaching the final moment. The score was clearly displayed on the scorer on the side.

96:41.

Just when everyone in the Baishui Pavilion was worried about their opponent's face and slowly put away the fight in the last minute, a noisy voice suddenly sounded from the auditorium not far away.

"It’s Generation of Miracles ace Aomine Daiki. Is their game over?"

"How is it possible? They are the finale. I have been waiting for this game."

"Generation of Miracles? Is it the Teikou Middle School that has won two consecutive junior high schools?"

"That's right, look at that dark-skinned guy, it's him, Aomine Daiki!"

At first, the noisy discussion outside the stadium did not attract Kazuma Yukimiya's attention. It was not until he heard the name 'Aomine Daiki' that he glanced over there subconsciously.

There was no other purpose. , I am just simply curious about this man who has written a lot of ink.

With Aomine's character at the moment, he obviously will not deliberately come to watch the game at Shirasui Hall. With Yukinomiya's current style of play that does not score much, he probably won't either. Will be seen by this scoring maniac.

Yukimiya Kazuma also saw that Aomine came here, obviously just looking for someone, because as soon as he came to the audience, he went straight to the target.

There was a hidden person in the audience. The inconspicuous blue-haired boy.

Kuroko Tetsuya. Yukimiya

Kazuma felt a little emotional. For more than a month, he had gradually felt integrated with the world, but when he truly saw the generation of miracles appearing in front of him, the feeling of not belonging had dissipated in his heart. The feeling suddenly emerged again

"Tsk, Qingfeng Dahui!"

Yukimiya Kazuma smacked his tongue and jumped up suddenly the next second!