“If you can’t participate in the practice match, wouldn’t you have no chance to become a candidate?”

Xiang Riyue’s face showed deep doubt and puzzlement, and asked.

“I can understand the first grade, but is the second grade also banned, what is the situation?”

Keigo Jibe’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a sentence spat out from his thin lips.

“If you want to raise it, suppress it first. This extreme method stimulates their growth. ”

After Keigo Jibe said this, the people of Xiangyue instantly opened their minds.

“It turns out that this is the purpose, the longer it is suppressed, the more unwilling it will be.”

“But then again, it’s too depressing talent.”

Shinobu nodded and introduced.

“So the members of the tennis department of Diguang Middle School hit an all-time low.”

“On the other hand, with fewer people, more resources are available per capita.”

“Cut the number of people, screen out those half-hangers who are indiscriminate, and leave the refined gold to refine.”

“Although it is overbearing, the effect is impressive.”

Keigo Jibe glanced at the ninja who was talking, and teased disapprovingly.

“It seems that you seem to approve of Shinobi?”

Shinobu pushed his glasses, anyway, he was in the third grade, even in Diguang he could participate in practice matches.

Therefore, it does not matter whether he likes it or not.

Outside the field, Tachibana Jiping specially watched the many players of Diguang.

The members of Diguang’s team all maintained a calm attitude.

On their faces, there was not the slightest worry or loss.

Even if they were given the end of the match, they still maintained great trust in captain Akaji.

Especially the five people in the “Age of Miracles” were very calm.

The tall Ziyuan held the potato chips in his hand and ate them all before frowning.

“Ahhh~~ gone.”

Then he looked around and said to his teammates.

“Ah~~ I’m going to buy snacks, are you going to bring anything~~”

Ryota Huangse supported the bangs in front of his forehead and replied with a grin.

“Little Ziyuan, I want a can of soda, I want ice!”

Aomomine Daiki raised his eyes to look at Atsushi Shihara and said absentmindedly.

“I want plain potato chips.”

Atsushi Shihara looked at the other two and asked carefully and enthusiastically.

“Ah~~ Little Green Boy, what do you want to eat, by the way, there is a little sunspot.”

Kuroko Tetsuya, who has always had a very low sense of existence, scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed.

Atsushi Shihara was about to leave for the vending machine with the instructions of his teammates when he heard someone call him.

“Ziyuan, and my bitter coffee.”

Atsushi Shihara paused, and then answered lazily.

“Ah~~ got it Kochiji~~”

Echizen Nanjiro yawned and asked vaguely.

“Bitter coffee, do you still want to drink that kind of thing during the game.”

Seijuro Akaji shivered and replied coldly.

“I bought it for the coach.”

After that, he stood up and regained his grip on the racket.

Echizen Nanjiro, however, deliberately stabbed him.

“I accept your kindness.”

“But I think the game should be over before that purple-haired kid comes back.”

Nanjiro spread his hands together, not at all afraid of angering Akaji.

Seijuro Akaji’s eyes moved slightly, and he pulled the corners of his mouth away, revealing a hint of a terrifying smile.

“I am absolute, so I never know what defeat is.”

Echizen Nanjiro looked at the back of the young Akaji, and suddenly felt that the kid was not an ordinary arrogant.

But he appreciates this arrogance.

Ambitious, but also quite courageous.

At least in terms of momentum, Akaji definitely has the upper hand.

Ryuzaki looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu worriedly and ordered sternly.

“Tezuka, stop over-consuming your body, your arms…”

“Coach, I’m going on the field.” Tezuka Kunimitsu looked grim and stood up directly.

Before going on the field, he bowed very humbly to Ryuzaki Pansy.

“I’m very sorry for worrying you for me.”

He straightened up, with a little light in his eyes, and turned his words around.

“But to protect the victory of Qingxue, I have a duty as a captain.”

Takeshi Momojo’s brows furrowed, forming a “chuan”.

He whispered to himself, “Come on, Captain, there’s only one last game left.” ”

All the people bet the victory on Qingxue.

After all, Tezuka’s strength really opened their eyes.

There were also several high school students at the scene who were also very impressed.

“The game continues, Teiko Akaji serves.”

Standing outside the end line, Seijuro Akaji’s eyes sank slightly.

“Selfless realm, as long as I want to do it, I can do it at any time.”

Saying that, a trace of red essence appeared in his eyes, and his aura instantly soared.

A ball skipped without warning at all.

“15—0.”

The referee was shocked again, is this really just the level of the conference!?

Seeing Akaji’s state at this time, Aomine Daihui’s pupils shrank.

“Akaji actually entered the zone.”

The so-called “zone” is an ability available to a few talented people in basketball.


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