Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

He continued to rise, demonstrating incredible jumping ability and air suspension.

He even held the ball with one hand, raising his arm high and straight.

At the highest point.

"boom!!"

As his hand slammed down towards the basket.

The deafening sound was set against the shocked, disbelieving and horrified faces of all the audience.

"Tomahawk slam dunk?!"

“Masaka!!”

Chapter 29: What do you think?

Oreki Gen has indeed never tried to dunk on a basketball court.

The only times he played basketball were during physical education class, when he had nothing to do and pretended to shoot a few balls.

With excellent physical fitness, perfect control of knowledge and strength, he can easily put the ball into the basket.

This time when he held the basketball and looked towards the basket.

From my perspective, the three-meter-high basketball hoop is indeed a bit far away and too high.

It's like the gap between gods and mortals.

If anyone can dunk, then dunking doesn't deserve to be considered something spectacular.

However, when he slapped the basketball and took his first step, he felt his whole body light and a sense of intuition emerged.

He can dunk.

And it's quite relaxing.

He even needs to suppress his own strength, otherwise he will appear too shocking and almost inhuman.

So what action should be used?

When he reached the free throw line, took his first step and jumped up, many exciting images flashed through his mind.

What about the 360-degree two-handed dunk, the crotch dunk, the folded back two-handed dunk...

But when his body reached an extremely comfortable height and no longer needed to go any higher, and when his body was stretched to the extreme, there was only one picture left in his mind.

So he raised his arm high and held the ball with one hand.

In the eyes of everyone, he was like a divine soldier descending from the sky with fire in his hand.

The exaggerated movement was like a general raising a giant axe.

"boom!!"

When he landed, the rim was shaking.

The people around were extremely stunned. They couldn't believe that a boy who was only about 1.8 meters tall could actually do such an exaggerated, beautiful, and exciting tomahawk slam dunk.

One meter eighty is already a pretty good height for a high school in Sakura City.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it stands out from the crowd.

But it seems a bit mediocre on the basketball court, and it is even more inadequate if it is in European and American countries.

It's hard to dunk with this height, let alone a dunk of this level.

Mishima's jaw seemed to drop.

"Is this...is this true?!"

She seemed unable to believe what was happening before her eyes. In her opinion, this scene completely violated the laws of physics. His ordinary jump could reach such a height, and his seemingly thin body could display such an exaggerated sense of strength.

It's like a science fiction movie.

She had never seen a dunk performance of this level in Sakura City.

Even if it were filmed and put on the screen, a special sports column would definitely be a hit!

Asagiri Ran and Sakuraba Mitsuki, who had known about this and had prepared in advance, could not help but be shocked.

Not to mention the 'audience' around.

Everyone showed an expression of doubt about life.

Sayuri Yukino seemed to be the only one whose expression was expected, and she said with a smile.

"Mishima-san, how is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Mishima looked at Oreki Gen who had returned from the basketball court in shock.

Then, his hands suddenly formed a posture as if he was praying to Buddha, and he looked at Oreki Gen with an extremely earnest look.

“Oreki-kun! I was wrong to doubt you before, but please help us! I beg you to do us this favor during the school festival!!”

Oreki Gen gave a wry smile.

"There's no need to be so serious, right?"

At this time, Sayuri Yukino smiled and looked at Oreki Gen and explained.

"The basketball club is one of the signatures of our school, so it is also highly anticipated during the school festival. The school and teachers also have high expectations for this club. If you are willing to help, the effect will probably be very good."

Mishima looked at Oreki Gen sincerely.

“Yes, that’s right… So I hope Oreki-san can help me with this. I’m even willing to apply for a certain amount of compensation for your help…”

"Ah... that's not necessary. I understand. I'll help you when the time comes. Do you need to participate in training or something? I may not have the time to train regularly."

Oreki Gen still informed the other party in advance.

I am a very busy man. I am not bragging on purpose, but I am really busy. Apart from anything else, these 'female protagonists' are enough to keep me going crazy, even exhausting.

Mishima nodded.

"We'll need some training, mainly in the form of rehearsals. It may also be in the form of exhibition matches. We'll discuss it and let you know when the time comes. Of course, with your talent, you definitely don't need to rehearse every day, and it won't take up too much of your time, so you can rest assured, Oreki-san."

"Then I'm fine."

“I’m really counting on you, Oreki-san!”

"it's okay no problem."

The four people left the gymnasium but did not return to the activity room.

No one likes to do things that go against the grain.

“Oreki-kun, you’re really exaggerating. I was just saying it casually, are you really going to take it for granted?”

Sayuri Yukino seemed to have just remembered to say this now, and Oreki Gen clearly remembered her expression before.

She wasn't surprised at all.

"Didn't Senior Sister say that I can do it? If I can't do it, won't it disappoint you?"

Sayuri Yukino said mischievously, "Saying something like this to me at this time... isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

Oreki Gen saw the looks that Sakuraba Mitsuki and Asagiri Soryu cast at him almost at the same time.

Um...

There is no enjoyment at all.

You could say I was sweating.

Oreki Gen immediately gave a wry smile.

"I was talking about expectations between friends, what else was I thinking about?"

After saying that, he hooked the little finger of Sakuraba Mizuki beside him with his hand.

But the girl dodged it easily and looked at Sayuri Yukino.

"He is a man who is good at satisfying other people's expectations in useless ways."

Sayuri Yukino seemed to be oblivious to all this.

"Is it a useless place? I think this kind of thing is very attractive. Many girls like to watch boys play basketball, right?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki looked at Oreki Gen with a sneer.

"Do you really hope that on the day of the campus festival, many girls will come to watch you play and be impressed by your charm?"

How could Oreki Gen admit to such a problem...that's not right.

He had no such desire at all.

Maybe it was able to satisfy my vanity in the past, but now that I am surrounded by these top beautiful girls and top mature women, I can say that I no longer have any similar thoughts or expectations.

"No way, I'm helping, and they asked so sincerely, it would seem like I'm being arrogant if I don't agree. If you don't believe me, I could have worn a mask and dunked that day."

Sakuraba Kentsuki's expression finally eased a little.

Asagiri Ran didn't seem to want to get involved in this topic. When she arrived at the school gate, she calmly spoke to Sayuri Yukino.

"I'm going back."

Then a man walked towards the bus stop.

She didn't even look at Oreki Genji for a second. It's not that she was angry, but Sakuraba Mitsuki was still here, so she didn't seem to have the qualifications to have any fantasies.

Sayuri Yukino also smiled.

"Okay, I'll go back then. I'll let you know if there's anything else."

Sayuri Yukino also left one after another.

Now that there are only these two people left, some things seem to require no further words and are understood tacitly.

Oreki Gen looked at Sakuraba Mitsuki.

"Shall we go back too?"

Sakuraba looked at the moon and seemed to smile.

"Of course I'm going back, but where are you going?"

Oreki Gen blinked.

"To your house."

"Don't you have anywhere to go back to? Why are you going to my house?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki looked at the boy with amusement, and it was obvious that he was teasing him.

Oreki Gen was not going to be fooled.

"Snapped!"

He slapped the girl directly on her perky butt.

The girl's face immediately turned red.

It seemed that no one had expected that the young man on the side of the road would be so bold as to act so lustfully.

He even looked at me and said this with a smile on his face.

"What do you say?"

Chapter 30: Spare me!

No matter who you are, it is difficult to resist the urge to become arrogant due to your favor.

Oreki Gen's actions could indeed be described as somewhat outrageous.

But it is not considered willful and reckless.

It’s just like in a game, where you can unlock new postures...new interactive actions by reaching a certain level of favorability.

Why can't you be bolder?

She is Sakuraba Mitsuki, for sure, and she is also Oreki Gen!

Of course, the consequences of doing so are quite obvious.

When the boy got into the car, there were still some bruises on his arms and thighs. Although he had a good self-healing ability and would definitely heal quickly, it still hurt at the time.

Sitting in the car, I saw Qiandao Feng.