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The player who thought he was weaker left the court first. He passed by Song Cheng and they collided violently.

Song Cheng just smiled calmly.

He didn't take it seriously. It was normal for young people to be hot-tempered. If he were in such an unfair situation, he would also be emotional.

They were very dissatisfied with themselves, which made Song Cheng more eager to show his strength.

The members of Song Cheng's team had a lot of opinions about Song Cheng in their hearts, but at this moment they were on the same team, and the players encouraged and cheered each other.

They did not bring hatred to the court.

Everyone stood in the corresponding position, and Song Cheng would face a team: shooting guard Midorima Shintaro.

Point guard Akashi Seijuro.

Power forward Aomine Daiki.

Center Murasakibara Atsushi.

Small forward Nijimura Shuzo.

Song Cheng is now playing the power forward position, which he took the initiative to propose.

The game begins——

Atsushi Murasakihara casually stands at the central jump ball line, still keeping his eyes half-closed, looking lazy.

On the other side is player No. 43, who is slightly shorter than him.

Player No. 43 has a serious expression, and is fully alert, staring at the basketball in the referee's hand with full concentration.

Even if the opponent is a strong team, he must do his best!

"Oh! Little guy, please don't be so serious, I hate you like this."

"Be careful, I'll crush you!"

When player No. 43 heard what Atsushi Murasakihara said, he trembled slightly in his heart and felt a little uneasy.

Fortunately, after professional training, player No. 43 took a long "exhale", adjusted his own state, and looked at the basketball firmly again.

"Beep!"

As the whistle sounded, the referee threw the basketball high.

Player No. 43 and Atsushi Murasakihara jumped at the same time, and both showed amazing jumping ability.

But it was still a little short. The fingers of player No. 43 just touched the bottom of the basketball, and Murasakihara Atsushi's big hand had already taken the basketball in and then slapped it to the middle.

Murasakihara Atsushi's eyes still looked unmotivated, but this time his action seemed to be specifically passing the ball to someone.

At least, in Song Cheng's eyes, the basketball had been caught steadily by Qingfeng.

Qingfeng Dahui did not hesitate at all. The moment he got the basketball, he quickly dribbled past the scrambled No. 43, and player No. 43 hadn't even reacted yet.

Song Cheng rushed forward and stuck close to Qingfeng Dahui, which made Qingfeng stop.

But it was just a stop.

The basketball in Qingfeng Dahui's hand was like a jumping elf, free and flexible.

In an instant, the basketball passed by Song Cheng's waist, and Qingfeng Dahui also quickly passed Song Cheng.

Even with the Rebellious Eye, when Song Cheng felt the basketball passing by his waist, his body had already begun to lean towards this side, trying to intercept the ball, but in the end it was too late.

Song Cheng turned his head and saw Qingfeng Dahui rushing to the basket like a black panther to complete the layup, while the two players on his side were still standing there in a daze.

Song Cheng was careless. He did not focus on defending Qingfeng with all his strength. He thought Qingfeng would pass the basketball to someone else, causing Song Cheng to not have time to react.

"Beep"

"Two points"

"So fast!" Song Cheng murmured.

This is Qingfeng's unlimited free and ultra-high-speed dribbling. The mistake that he just exposed in the confrontation with him just now was enough to make him unable to react and break through directly.

You should know that it took no more than 3 seconds from Song Cheng's interception to Qingfeng Dahui's breakthrough.

It was still a bit surprising to truly experience Qingfeng Dahui's powerful and free skills.

Song Cheng looked at Qingfeng who was walking back to defend, and knew that he still underestimated Qingfeng's talent.

Even though he has not yet fully grown to the terrifying level that he will be in later.

People outside the court were talking about it: "The Yijun team is really strong!"

"I can't react to Qingfeng's speed, but this new guy can react and almost intercept Qingfeng's breakthrough."

"For some reason, I don't hate him that much anymore." Several members standing aside nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

They all began to slowly accept and acknowledge Song Cheng at this moment.

Seeing the panic and helplessness in the hearts of his teammates, Song Cheng understood that this ball made his side's pressure increase exponentially.

There was originally a gap in strength, and the opponent easily broke through and scored two points, which greatly affected their momentum.

"Come on! It's our turn." Song Cheng encouraged the players.

"Cut it out, do you still need to teach us how to do things?" The player replied viciously, but he passed the basketball to Song Cheng, and then ran to the opposite court without turning his head.

Song Cheng took the basketball thrown by his teammates and smiled.

Shouted: "It's our turn to attack!"

Other teamsThe players gradually adjusted their state, quickly ran to the opposite side and launched an attack.

Song Cheng dribbled towards the opponent's basket.

When he came to the three-point line, Qingfeng Dahui grinned and blocked Song Cheng.

"Come on, Song Cheng!"

Feeling the pressure from Qingfeng, Song Cheng slowly lowered his center of gravity, dribbled the ball between his legs, and glanced at his teammates.

Song Cheng found that all his teammates were intercepted and there was no space to pass the ball.

The teammates' positions were forced to the edge by Akashi and others, and a large space was left in the middle. Akashi Midorima and others still looked relaxed.

Deliberately!

Song Cheng looked at Qingfeng Dahui with a raised mouth in front of him, and knew that he asked Akashi and others to do this.

He knew that he could only rely on himself at this moment. If the ball didn't go in, then he would have no chance!

'Huh, ace against ace! ' Song Cheng thought as he looked at Qingfeng who was doing defensive actions in front of him.

Song Cheng showed off his ancient martial arts skills, dribbling at high speed, trying to find Qingfeng's weakness, while analyzing Qingfeng in his heart.

Perhaps, he could try to induce him.

Qingfeng Dahui faced Song Cheng with a frown on his face.

There was always an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if Song Cheng was holding not a basketball, but a sword ready to attack!

Song Cheng leaned slightly to the right, but changed the direction of the basketball and hit it to the left. Qingfeng reacted quickly and immediately made an interception to block Song Cheng's breakthrough.

Song Cheng had no choice but to hook the basketball back and break through in another direction.

Qingfeng saw that Song Cheng was going to break through from his right side, and stretched out his hand to hit the basketball.

Song Cheng saw Qingfeng's action, suddenly smiled, and said bluntly: "Don't be too proud too early, Qingfeng!"

Sure enough! Qingfeng, you will think I am going to break through.

Qingfeng's expression was stunned, and he turned his head to the right, and his body quickly reacted to prevent Song Cheng from breaking through his defense.

Wait! No, not to the right either.

Could it be that he didn't intend to break through?

Song Cheng was floating sideways at this moment, stepping to the right, turning around, and jumping away from Qingfeng.

The basketball passed over Qingfeng's head and entered the basket in a parabola.

"Beep"

"Three-pointer works!"

Qingfeng looked at Song Cheng who was jumping back in surprise.

He fell into a trap... He didn't expect Song Cheng to make such a choice at this time.

In this game, he lost.

At this time, there was a roar of applause on the basketball court, and the people of Song Cheng's team also applauded. They all recognized Song Cheng's strength.

Midorima looked at Song Cheng's shooting posture and said softly: "Awesome!"

Song Cheng's three-pointer really amazed Midorima and most of the players present.

Then he raised his right hand and pushed his glasses, "But, compared to my three-pointer, it's still a little worse."

He would never admit that Song Cheng was better than him!