Black Basketball: I am invincible by playing badly

The stadium was packed with people because everyone wanted to see the competition between Teiko and Mingcheng. Whether Teiko would continue their winning streak or be stopped by Mingcheng was what everyone was looking forward to.

The contestants from the two schools entered the stadium one after another.

When the Mingcheng players entered the stadium, almost no audience cheered for them. It was silent until Hua Gong really appeared, and only a few girls' shouts appeared in the audience.

But it was different when Teiko appeared. As soon as the Teiko players appeared, the audience shouted together.

"Teiko!!! Come on!!!"

"Fang Nanshen is the first!!!"

"Teiko is the champion!!!"

The contrast between the two teams is very obvious.

"Tsk, I don't know what to cheer for."

Mingcheng's small forward said disdainfully, his face full of jealousy.

Hanamiya Shin stared at Fang Jilai with a sinister look.

'Come on, let's see who is the hunter...'

After entering the court, the Teiko team began to warm up. Midorima Shintaro sat on a stool, put the water cup beside the stool, bent down and began to tie his shoelaces.

Midorima Shintaro has a habit of tying the right shoelace first.

While tying his shoelaces, Mingcheng's small forward seemed to be in a state of jealousy.

He kicked the basketball that fell at his feet in the direction of Midorima Shintaro, and no one saw this scene.

Because everyone focused on warming up, no one noticed the small action of Mingcheng's small forward.

Midorima Shintaro felt something was wrong, turned his head and saw a basketball flying towards him quickly.

Midorima Shintaro quickly stood up to dodge, but the cup was knocked away by the basketball and hit Midorima Shintaro.

Midorima Shintaro subconsciously raised his hand to block the cup, but the impact of the cup still hit Midorima Shintaro's hand.

And after the cup fell to the ground and broke, the fragments bounced and scratched Midorima Shintaro's left index finger, and the finger immediately bleeds.

Everyone looked at Midorima Shintaro's position.

"Shintaro, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Jilai quickly ran to Midorima Shintaro and asked.

When he found that Midorima Shintaro looked ugly and his left index finger was bleeding, Fang Jilai hurriedly shouted:

"Medical staff!"

Midorima Shintaro looked very ugly. He valued his fingers very much because they were his weapons. Now that the weapon was injured, he naturally couldn't play in this game.

What Midorima Shintaro was concerned about was not the wound on his left index finger, but the impact of the cup. Because of the impact of the cup, Midorima Shintaro had already found that his left hand was a little weak.

‘Damn it! How could it be! ’

Midorima Shintaro gritted his teeth. The injury to his left hand was very fatal to him.

“Midorima!”

Others ran to Midorima Shintaro and observed his condition.

Akagi Seijuro looked at Midorima Shintaro who had been covering his left hand, as if he had discovered something, and said:

“Midorima, your left hand…”

Midorima Shintaro nodded with difficulty.

“I can’t use my left hand now, maybe…”

Aomine Daiki was stunned and murmured, “How could it be…”

Then Aomine Daiki turned his head sharply, staring at Mingcheng’s small forward, his eyes full of anger.

Mingcheng's small forward spread his hands and pretended to know nothing and said:

"I don't know either. The ball flew over by accident. If you want to blame someone, just blame your teammate for bringing a cup. After all, he wouldn't have been injured without the cup."

"You bastard!!!"

Qingfeng Daiki roared, and then he was about to rush up and beat Mingcheng's small forward.

Fang Jilai quickly grabbed him.

"Ada, calm down, don't be impulsive now!"

Qingfeng Dahui turned his head and shouted angrily:

"How can you tell me to calm down!!"

Fang Jilai quickly pulled Qingfeng Dahui over and said in a low voice:

"Don't fall into his trap, his goal is to make you angry. If you attack him, your qualification for the competition will be cancelled, and his goal will be achieved!"

Qingfeng Dahui's anger remained unabated, and he said angrily:

"But I can't bear this breath!!!"

Fang Jilai nodded and said: "I can't bear it either."

Qingfeng Dahui: "Then you still..."

Fang Jilai's tone became calmer: "But I won't attack now."

Qingfeng Dahui: "Then you still..."

Fang Jilai's tone became calmer: "But I won't attack now."

Feng Dahui was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Fang Jilai's tone became gloomy, and his temperament changed, exuding a cold atmosphere:

"On the court, you play the ball, but off the court, it may not be the same."

Aomine Dahui shuddered all over, and hesitated: "You mean..."

Fang Jilai nodded, then let go of Qingfeng Dahui and turned his head and shouted:

"Gui Qi, there will be work later!"

Gui Qi Xiangwu was stunned at first, looked at Mingcheng's small forward, and then looked at Fang Jilai's sinister eyes, and instantly understood something. He licked his lips with a wicked smile.

"I know, Brother Lai."

Aomine Dahui also understood what Fang Jilai meant, and temporarily suppressed his anger.

"Alai, I'll follow you."

Fang Jilai smiled and said, "Let's all go back to the team."

Akagi Seijuro has been paying attention to Fang Jilai and others. He knows what Fang Jilai and others think, but he didn't expose it.

Shirogane Kozo also knew what Fang Jilai and the others were thinking, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he pretended to know nothing. He turned his head and said to Nijimura Shuzo beside him:

"Nijimura."

Nijimura Shuzo heard his coach calling him, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong, coach?"

Shirogane Kozo said, "Don't go home after the game, follow Fang Jilai and the others, if there is any problem, remember to take action, don't let them get hurt."

"Injured???"

Nijimura Shuzo looked confused, injured after the game? But he soon reacted.

'These juniors are quite interesting. ’

“I understand, coach. I promise that Ji Lai and the others will not get hurt.”

Shirogane Kozo nodded calmly: “That’s good. If you get hurt, double your training volume.”

Nijimura Shuzo exclaimed: “Ah? Coach, what if I get hurt?”

“You’re injured? If you’re injured, you should consider your own reasons. Have you tried hard…”

“Stop, stop, stop, coach, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have said too much.”

Shirogane Kozo raised his mouth slightly: “That’s good. Okay, warm up well.”

“Yes.”

After the medical staff took Midorima Shintaro back to the lounge for bandaging, everyone in Teiko was holding back their anger and warmed up quickly.

There was no way. The game hadn’t started yet, and their main players were carried off the court by the opponent’s malicious injury. Everyone would be angry.

Fang Jilai looked at the referee’s position, walked up and said:

“............”