Black Basketball: Net Domination Skills

But when it comes to strength.

None of them were a match for the young man in red before them.

No matter how bad the young man in red is.

They could only endure it silently.

"All right!"

The four people looked at each other and agreed to each other's proposal.

For nothing else.

I just wanted to take this opportunity to suppress the arrogance of the young man in red.

……

ten minutes later.

Clang…

A loud bang echoed throughout the empty basketball court.

The young man in red was hanging high in the air, holding the basket tightly with both hands.

And around him.

The four men, sweating profusely and looking somewhat disheveled, sat down on the ground, looking at the young man in red with awe.

So strong... too strong.

They were completely powerless to fight back.

The boy in red let go of the basket and fell back to the ground.

He looked down at the four people who collapsed on the ground and said.

"Oh my! You are too weak. Weaklings like you simply don't interest me at all."

His words were full of contempt for the four people.

The four people sitting on the ground gritted their teeth and could only lower their heads in anger.

Hahahaha...

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether you are here or not. Anyway, I will be enough to defeat those guys."

Hahahaha...

After saying this, the young man in red walked out of the stadium while laughing.

Looking at the young man in red leaving.

The four people sitting on the ground had eyes full of resentment, unwillingness, and a little bit of expectation.

A week later.

All the major basketball schools have also resumed training.

Because the match between Donghuang Daoyuan and Luoshan really stimulated the coaches of some schools.

So after returning, these coaches redesigned a training plan for their teams in order to cope with the upcoming Winter Cup.

Inside the basketball hall of Haichang High School.

"Cheer up, everyone."

"Speed ​​up for me."

"Do you want to continue losing to Donghuang Daoyuan in the Winter Cup?"

……

Takeuchi Genta was directing the players' training progress with a serious face.

After this summer league.

He also had a general assessment of the strength of various schools in the entire high school community.

Schools with the Generation of Miracles are always ranked at the top without exception.

That is to say, in the next three years.

The Generation of Miracles will secure their place in the top eight in the country.

To go further, you must defeat at least two teams with Miracle Generation.

This undoubtedly added a lot of pressure on him.

Those people from the Generation of Miracles are not easy to deal with.

He set his sights on Kise, who was sweating profusely.

I started to think about my own little plan in my mind.

……

Shutoku High School Basketball Gymnasium.

The players are doing various exercises that suit them.

Midorima completed his shot silently, just like before.

"Xiaolu, you're not going to keep practicing shooting like this, are you?"

Takao came up to him and asked.

Although he didn't object to Midorima's shooting training.

In the game, Midorima is indeed a killer.

However, practicing shooting like this is useless if you want to deal with the Generation of Miracles.

He wanted to persuade the other party to make some improvements in other areas.

Midorima threw another basketball, turned his head to look at Takao, and then turned back.

"How is this possible, idiot? I'm planning the next training content. This competition has made me realize that if I want to defeat Yin Yue, I must develop a new move, a move that can match his [Selfless State]."

"Oh... have you thought of that?"

After hearing what Takao said, Midorima was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

"It's just some clues, and I'm still thinking about the specific details."

"Is that so? That's not bad!"

Takao replied with a smile.

He felt relieved after hearing what Midorima said.

He was looking forward to what Midorima's new move would be.

……

Inside the Yangquan High School basketball hall.

Masako Araki shouted while hitting the table next to her with a bamboo sword.

"Too lazy, cheer up, whoever falls first will be rewarded with a hundred knives."

The players in Yangquan listened to their coach's words and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat.

Himuro Tatsuya, who was running around the gym, said with a faint smile.

“The coach is really strict!”

On the side, Murasakibara's face was full of reluctance.

"I'm so tired! Why do I have to run?"

Okamura Kenichi said unhappily.

"For the Winter Cup, of course."

"Huh? Winter cup? Is that an iced drink?"

Murasakibara imagined a glass full of iced juice.

"What on earth are you thinking about? The Winter Cup is of course one of the three major sports leagues in Neon Country! The competition we participated in before was in the summer, so it was called the Summer League. The Winter Cup is the national competition held in winter."

Kensuke Fukui explained it to him speechlessly.

"Ah, that's how it is! There's another one!"

Kenichi Okamura couldn't bear it anymore.

He shouted to Murasakibara.

"Big idiot, the autumn one is the Autumn National Sports. Don't worry about what it's called. Anyway, we will participate in the Winter Cup to avenge Donghuang Daoyuan."

"I really want to eat snacks."

Murasakibara muttered, holding her stomach, as if she hadn't heard what Okamura Kenichi said at all.

Suddenly.

A big well-shaped character appeared on Kenichi Okamura's forehead.

Okamura Kenichi clenched his fists, wishing he could hit Murasakibara hard on the head.

Seeing this scene, Himuro Tatsuya couldn't help but smile.

Losing to Yin Yue did not have any impact on him psychologically.

There is always a real rival in his heart.

That is the Great Self of the God of Fire.

'Vulcan, I didn't meet you this time, I hope to play against you in the Winter Cup.'

……

Touou Academy.

On the rooftop of the teaching building.

"Aomine, why are you sleeping here again? The captains have already started the team practice."

On the roof of the rooftop.

Qingfeng was lying here basking in the sun.

May's voice was heard replying.

"Didn't I say I'd be back later?"

"No, come back with me quickly! You will cause trouble to everyone if you are like this."

May climbed to the roof and pulled Qingfeng while speaking.

After being pulled by May, Qingfeng had no intention of staying here any longer.

he said helplessly.

"Okay, May, I got it!"

The reason why he is here.

It was because I was thinking about the shortcomings between myself and Yin Yue.

Lost to Silver Moon.

Of course he wouldn't just let it go.

Since the end of the game.

He was always thinking about how to defeat Silver Moon.

Ordinary practice can no longer improve his strength.

……

Luoshan High School.

Chess Room.

The warm sunlight shines through the window onto the chessboard inside the house.