I, the black basket, the ultimate No. 7

Daiki Aomine, one of the talented players of Teiguo Middle School, has won the MVP the most times in three years.

The strongest player in the Generation of Miracles is the ace player recognized by the entire team of Diguang Middle School, and his position is power forward, and he often becomes a scoring machine that terrifies opponents.

Similarly, he is the only one other than Tetsuya Kuroko who has not entered the Haoqiang School.

He is also the only player who has become the favorite to win the championship because of his own joining.

“You want me to compete with Daiki Aomine?”

Bai Ye stopped and looked sideways at Momoi May, “That’s not what he said himself, right?” ”

“It’s okay, as long as your side agrees.”

“Of course I agreed, or I couldn’t ask for it.”

Bai Ye naturally couldn’t refuse such a competition, but it was better to say that among all the generations of miracles, Qingfeng Daiki was the one he wanted to challenge the most.

Compared to other players, Daiki Aomine has the most complete foundation.

Of course, the skills on the basketball court can kill the opponent at critical times, but in four quarters, a full forty minutes, the most advantageous means of scoring are basic dribbling and shooting.

In this regard, no one in the generation of miracles can match Daiki Aomine.

Momoi May is also very happy that Bai Ye can agree, it doesn’t matter whether this competition is won or lost.

And Bai Ye looked at her and understood her careful thinking, and if she won, Daiki Aomine may rekindle his love for basketball.

At that time, Aomomine Daiki will become stronger.

If she loses, Bai Ye’s intelligence will naturally be exposed to her small book, and she can reasonably arrange her tactics against Shanghai Chang in the future.

However, Bai Ye showed an inexplicable smile, this girl wanted to use him as a tool but thought too much.

No matter if you win or lose, as long as you have tried with him, Bai Ye can simulate the battle with Qingfeng Daiki countless times in his mind.

In this way, who will earn and who will lose, it is really uncertain.

“Naa, do you want ice cream? I invite you~” Momoi May’s face was full of joy, and he pulled the corners of Bai Ye’s clothes.

Bai Ye nodded without hesitation, “Of course. ”

There is such a good thing as a beautiful girl treating guests to eat ice cream, of course, Bai Ye is impossible to miss, although he is an annual master.

However, she was too big there.

All right. Bai Ye admitted that he was a color batch.

After eating the ice cream, Hakuye sent Momoi May to the station, watching her get on the train before leaving with confidence.

Not that anything else.

A 16-year-old girl dares to take a car from Tokyo to Yokohama alone, how to say that the two sides are barely friends, and Bai Ye, who is over 20 years old, is really a little relieved.

Therefore, before she got into the car, she specially instructed to go home and send him a message.

Standing at the door, glanced at the quiet house next door, Bai Ye hesitated, but still rang the doorbell.

After a minute, there was no movement.

Bai Ye pressed it twice more, but there was still no movement.

“Didn’t come home?”

Seeing that there was still no movement, Bai Ye did not bother much and turned around and returned home.

Rare leisure time, after returning home to take a shower in the evening, he went into the studio, and today he suddenly had an interest.

On the pure white paper, seemingly messy lines are laid out, and over time, the lines are slowly connected to outline the models of the characters.

Colorful colors fall on the paper.

Just like the picture captured by the high-definition camera, it is copied little by little.

It’s almost exactly the same as it was at today’s game.

Wearing a heterochromatic team uniform, Hai Chang and Makoto ran on the basketball court, sweating and clothes fluttering.

It’s just that the background on the drawing paper is like the morning sun slowly rising.

By the time I finished painting this painting, the sky outside was getting dark, and my short damp hair had dried after taking a bath.

On the screen of the phone, it was a message sent by May Momoi.

One was two hours ago and one was an hour and a half ago.

“I’m home~ Thank you Xiaoye for your concern (shyness).”

“I already told Ah Da, he promised to compete with you, but it’s Friday, we’ll go find you.”

Bai Ye’s fingertips quickly tapped on the screen, “No problem, I’ll pick you up when you guys come on Friday afternoon.” ”

He just wanted to put the phone down, but the screen that had just gone dark became cold again.

“Uh-huh! I’m sure Xiao Ye will win, come on (cheer up)! ”

Shaking his head funny, Bai Ye did not reply to the message again, but ordered a takeaway by the way, stretched and stood up.

When the takeout was finished, leaning on the sofa and tasting the ice cream, it was already past eight o’clock, when suddenly a doorbell rang.

“Who else will come at this time?”

Bai Ye walked to the door in confusion, and without much thought, he directly opened the door and saw the person standing outside, and he couldn’t help but be stunned.

“Miss Chiho?”

Chiho Qiu’s eyes were like water, and he smiled with a wink: “I’m sorry, did I disturb you?” ”

“Of course not.”

Bai Ye returned to nature, turned sideways to give way, “Please come in.” ”

Bai Ye led her to sit in the living room, cleaned up the somewhat messy coffee table a little, poured her a glass of water, and sat across from her.

Chiho thanked him, and instead of turning corners, he said directly: “I have found a work that suits your illustration style.” ”

“It’s a light novel, though.”

This was expected by White Night, whose style was more inclined to the genre of light novels, “What about specific works?” ”

“It’s a romance comedy. But the content is not bad, called “My Youth Love Story Really Has a Problem”. The specific situation, talk about this weekend, what do you think? ”

Spring thing?!

Hearing this name, Bai Ye was stunned, really fake? Ferry thief? It wouldn’t be a duplicate name, would it?

There was some surprise in his heart, but Bai Ye did not show it too obviously, “I have no problem here.” ”

“Then this Saturday, I’ll pick you up in the afternoon.”

“Thank you.”

Finish business.

After a while, seeing that Chiho still had no intention of saying goodbye, Bai Ye raised his eyebrows, “Is there anything else Miss Chiho?” ”

“It’s like this…”

Chiho hesitated, “I personally have some more private matters, and I want to ask you for help, of course, my side will also pay you something that will definitely satisfy you.” ”

Private?

Bai Ye blinked, looking at Chiho, who was wearing a black house clothes and a slim figure, and had to say….

He kind of wanted to be crooked.

ps: Don’t worry when you see here, there won’t be a lot of plots that have nothing to do with the black basket, and the book will be directly finished after the black basket is written and the new book will be opened, and it will not be ghostwritten or eunuchs will not end.

This chapter is purely excessive, and the other is foreshadowing related to Huangse.

Because Makoto didn’t give Huangse much stimulation, the protagonist needs to make Huangse change.

Simply put, beat Huangse violently to make him come to his senses.

In addition, the drawings drawn by the protagonist can be referred to the illustrations in this chapter.