I, The Ace Player in Kuroko’s Basketball

'ended? ’

‘That kind of thing is absolutely impossible! ’

"Drink—!"

Aomine Daiki suddenly increased the strength on his arm.

"Daiki, you are very strong. It is my biggest opponent, but...it will only be me who wins!"

You are strong.

But it will be me who wins!

Keigo Shirasawa yelled, and the veins on his arm vibrated, and the force that Aomine couldn't resist became stronger.

at last……

"Snapped--!"

Aomine Daiki, was blocked.

With horrified eyes, he slowly landed in a backward posture.

After the block, Keigo Shirasawa landed and did not care about the dazed Aomine Daiki, launching his own attack.

Although, the score is enough for them to win.

However, the match must be played to the last minute.

For the opponents who do not give up, and the players who persist and fight to the end, it is also a kind of respect.

"hateful!"

Sakula lyo and Shoichi Jin’s defend are as fragile as a piece of paper, and it is difficult to even hold his footsteps a little bit, let alone prevent it.

Just like that, Keigo Shirasawa rushed into Tonghuang's interior, with unmatched aura, grabbed the ball and jumped up in a vertical split, ready to dunk Basketball into the basket.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Aomine Daiki returned from defense. Even if his body loses his balance when he landed, he can catch up with his agility, which is not surprising.

but……

This ball, what Shirasawa has to do, will not change!

His eyes were sharp again, and he grabbed the ball and slammed it down towards the basket.

"Boom!"

The basket made a violent scream.

Keigo Shirasawa, buckled in.

In the last fifteen seconds, Aomine Daiki launched an offense, like a black hurricane, breaking through the defend of Fukatsu and others and stepping inside.

After stepping into the three-point line, Aomine Daiki jumped up directly, holding the ball with his arms raised high, and his body straightened up greatly, condensing all the strength of the whole body on the arms.

This is not the first time everyone has seen this posture, the next step is to force the ball to the basket.

Irregular shot! !

"Ahhh!!"

Aomine's offensive ability is obvious to all. His current position is the range where he can score.

This ball has nothing to do with the outcome.

But some people don't want him to score a goal so easily.

He even said that he didn't want him to score a goal.

Before Aomine's ball was released, the mountain king's basket suddenly disappeared in his sight, replaced by a huge white number five jersey.

as well as……

It was like a palm of a huge net spreading towards him.

The fingers can't control at all, Basketball just left the hand, the next thing...

Probably he had expected it himself.

"Snapped--!"(Read more @ mtlarchive.com)

A huge muffled sound rang, and the orange Basketball was directly slapped off by Keigo Shirasawa's palm.

After that, the long whistle that represented the end of the match blew.

"Beep!"

"The match is over! 117:100! Sanno Industrial High School, won the Winter Cup championship!"

With the announcement of the match party, the result of the match can no longer be changed.

"Won!"

"Oh! We won!"

"Grand Slam!"

Fukatsu Kazusei and others couldn't help feeling the joy in their hearts, and they were so excited.

In other words, this moment does not need to be concealed!

All the winners of this year's three major competitions were acquired by them.

Even Keigo Shirasawa has uncontrollable joy in his heart.

Won……

Grand Slam!

No one desires to fail, and the match is for this moment.

Teammates, whether off-court or on-court, ran towards Keigo Shirasawa and threw around...

Even Domoto Goro could not bear the excitement in his heart, and almost rushed to the court to knock Keigo Shirasawa down like the players.

Keigo Shirasawa: I have endured what I shouldn't have...

"Wait... I really can't breathe anymore, let go of me."

Almost everyone will hug Shirasawa tightly. Who can stand it?

Besides, I still have someone who wants to share the joy of victory, let me go quickly.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm so excited."

"..."

It's normal to have such joy and excitement to win the championship.

Keigo Shirasawa walked to Maimai Momoi, grinned, his fist stretched out, and said, "I won, May."

"I saw it."

Maimai Momoi was also very happy, stretched out her fist and punched Shirasawa.

"Well, uncle, hurry up too."

"Huh—?" Domoto Goro is very dumbfounded, me?

"Don't dawdle."

"..."

Domoto Goro also smiled slightly, and struck a fist with Keigo Shirasawa. The coach and the player fist? It's kind of weird...

"Grand Slam..."

The rest of the school members in the stands are all envious. Who doesn't want this honor?

Grand Slam!

At this moment, the mountain king became the spotlight, and the runner-up Tōō Academy seemed to be a foil.

"..."

"Did you lose..."

Aomine Daiki murmured blankly.

Losing for the first time...

runner up?

This result may be very good for ordinary schools, but they are the second in the country.

Can……

For the strong, or the players who strictly demand themselves, the results other than the championship are all failures.

But, there is nothing to say.

Shan Wang won nothing to say, they Tong Huang also tried their best, the skills are not as good as people, no excuses.

"Okay, okay, we all have our chests tall, we are the second in the country, and we have achieved very good results."

Jin Ji Xiangyi put on the squinting expression again, looking as if he was already satisfied, but what he thought of in his heart was unknown.

No matter what their mood is, there will be no change in the result of the match.

"117:100, Sanno Industrial High School won! Two teams salute!"

"Thanks for your advice!" x10.

"A wonderful match, you played very well." Fukatsu Kazusei stretched out his hand to Imagi Shoichi.

"Thank you, you guys are really amazing. We were convinced that we lost." Jin Ji Shouichi also stretched out his hand and shook Fukatsu.

"Daiki..."

"NS……?"

"Compare again next time. This match does not mean that everything is over."

"..."

Aomine Daiki was shocked.

Yes, this is not the end of everything.

Moreover, isn't this what I have been looking forward to? The guy who beat him.

"Next time, I will definitely win."

"I will look forward to the next duel. Let's play a good one at that time."

The next day.

Tōō Academy Basketball Department, late at night.

Even when the curfew is approaching, the basketball hall is still brightly lit.

A dark-skinned youth, even though sweaty, still keeps on practicing. .

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