Kuroko’s Basketball Magician

“Hey, it’s really unpleasant,” the evil boy looked at the people of Diguang who were laughing, and pouted.

And Yasha did not show any sad expression, but quietly looked at Midorima.

“Well, it’s time to celebrate, prevent this ball, we may be equalizing” Finally, Akaji stood up and interrupted the crowd’s laughter.

Everyone heard Akaji’s voice and let go of the ravaged Midorima and returned to his seat.

“Evil Boy, give me the ball in a moment” Yasha ran to Evil Boy’s side.

“Ah, no problem” The evil boy still had that bad face, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

“Midorima, you’re really getting more and more interested in me,” Yasha thought to himself, staring at Midorima’s figure.

At the beginning of the game, the score became 5:8.

“Although Midorima-kun just threw a ball, it is still not optimistic, if this ball cannot be taken, then the score will be pulled away to at least 5 points” The young girl looked at the form on the sidelines, although she was close to a ball, but it was still 3 points apart, unless it was possible to catch up with consecutive broken balls like Yamin High School before.

“So, whether you can catch up or not, it’s up to this crucial ball,” the young girl’s voice stopped, but everyone present understood the importance of this ball.

On the field.

The evil boy passed the ball to Yasha as agreed.

“You can’t stop me,” Yasha looked at Midorima with a serious look in front of him.

“Hmph, this time will definitely stop you” Midorima is not a good stubble, naturally he will not speak softly.

“Hmph”

The two had a stalemate at first, but neither could help the other, so Yasha’s heart was already broken.

Yasha kicked the ground hard and jumped up, and on the other side, Midorima also jumped up subconsciously.

“Whew” Yasha let out a sigh, and then his body slowly fell backwards in the air, actually using the shot of [Ten] again.

Midorima didn’t have a surprised look on his face, because he had already seen that Yasha would use the [Ten] shot.

“Got it that I’m going to use [Ten] shots, but even if you know, you can’t stop me” Yasha looked at Midorima.

“Is it really impossible to stop you?” Midorima asked back, and at the same time, his arms along his entire body slowly fell forward.

“This is??”

“Because we already knew that you were going to use the [Heaven] shot, we specially developed a way to prevent you,” Han Xiaoyue looked at Yasha and Midorima.

“So it is, the starting point of the backward jumper is lower than the shot point of the general shoot, so in addition to forcing the defense through a powerful bouncing, you can also block his shot by leaning forward, but it takes a certain amount of bounce, height and strong waist power to complete the above actions, but this is not a difficult thing for Midorima-kun, so this trick can be fully performed” The girl suddenly realized, and everyone on the side also understood.

“Don’t think that this will prevent me” Yasha’s beautiful face instantly became fierce.

Finally, Yasha pushed the ball out of his hand in the best position.

“Give me a defense~~~” Midorima roared, completely lacking his usual calm temperament.

In the end, the basketball still rubbed Midorima’s fingers.

“Touch” the ball smashed out of the basket.

“Rebound~~”

“Leave it to me,” Tie Xin roared, ready to jump.

“I’m very sorry, I don’t plan to give you this ball” Above, Ziyuan’s body covered Tie Xin’s body and snatched the ball into his hand.

“Damn, what’s the height and armband of this foul,” Thunder Beast said in disbelief as he watched Ziyuan easily grab the rebound.

However, Ziyuan didn’t care what they thought, and directly passed the ball in his hand to Han Xiaoyue.

“Whew, it’s finally my performance time” Han Xiaoyue immediately turned on the top speed after getting the ball and rushed towards the opponent’s jinqu.

“Damn, how can his speed be so fast” In the rear, the evil boy who was originally relatively low wanted to defend Han Xiaoyue, but Han Xiaoyue’s speed was too fast, and he directly ignored him.

Han Xiaoyue ran to the three-point line, jumped up, and then the ball in her hand flew to the blue frame.

“Ugh”

The score on the scoreboard officially became 8:8.

“Equalized, at the moment when the No. 5 of Diguang Middle School threw the ball in, Diguang Middle School finally caught up with Yamin High School”

“Oh~~~~~”

“‘Miracle,’ you really didn’t disappoint me,” a fancy-dressed uncle stood in the top stand, watching the game in the field.

That’s right, this uncle is Aida Keitora controlled by the perverted daughter.

“I didn’t expect it, Big Tiger, you actually came back to watch the game” On the side, a middle-aged man’s voice came over.

“Oh, it’s you, Aren” Aida Jinghu heard a familiar voice and turned around.

This uncle who owns the Naka-type uncle is the basketball team advisor of Kaijo High School, Renryo Nakatani, and is a former national player like Keitora Aida.

“Why, are you here to discover the ‘miracle'” Aida Keitora turned around and continued to watch the game in the field.

“Ah, I’ve already seen someone,” Uncle Nakatani looked at a figure sitting on a bench.

“You mean the yellow-haired little ghost, but he’s not a starter yet,” Aida Jinghu frowned.

“I also want the five starters, but there are too many people who fancy them, and I have observed that the potential of the player named Ryota Huangse is no worse than the others, oh yes, why are you here to watch the game”

“Me? I’m here to see my apprentice play,” Aida Jinghu looked at Han Xiaoyue, who was celebrating with his teammates in the field.

“You mean that trump number 5? By the way, I’ll just say how can that kid hook the claw, it turns out that you old ghost gave it to him.”

“Ah, it was originally just perfunctory to him, but then even the [Consciousness Calculus] was handed over to him.”

“Nani??”

“Because that kid’s future has infinite possibilities,” Aida Jinghu looked at Han Xiaoyue in the field, recalling the scene when the two met.

“Hey, let’s do 1v1,” the young Han Xiaoyue said defiantly with a basketball.

“Don’t… Ah, little ghost, don’t cry your nose” Aida Jinghu originally wanted to refuse, but looking at those burning fighting spirit, he suddenly dismissed this idea.

PS: Don’t worry, netizens, you won’t forget Alex’s, don’t worry.