I, The Ace Player in Kuroko’s Basketball

"nice shot!"

Yayoi Aida gave a compliment.

It's definitely not just her thinking, all the point guards on the scene think so.

Although the ball just now looks simple, whether it's a fake move or a quick turn following it, it is a huge test for the players.

What's more rare is that you can accurately pass Basketball right after you turn around. As a point guard, that's absolutely nothing to say.

"boom--!"

This time, Keigo Shirasawa was not in a hurry to attack. Basketball was constantly jumping under the control of his right hand.

‘...How would you fight? ’

Rukawa Kaede stared at the matchup intensively, unwilling to miss a single detail.

This is the best opportunity to see the strength of this person!

After all... where is it, Keigo Shirasawa.

"..."

Seriousness flashed in Kise Ryota's golden eyes, pressing down on the center of his body.

"boom--!"

Once again, when Basketball bounced from the ground to his hands, Keigo Shirasawa launched an attack.

tilt……

Bend and straighten.

breakthrough!

This starting speed is more than just fast.

It's really just a moment...

It was as if it had disappeared.

On the field, no one can guarantee that under the attack of this ball, defend it, and even most people may not even be able to react to a move.

'So fast! Faster than junior high school! ’

‘But, little Shirasawa...I am different from before! ’

Kise Ryota swayed quickly.

However, at this moment.

Keigo Shirasawa swings his feet to the left, his body full of explosive power, and he completes the tilt direction in an instant.

The heel of the leg suddenly exerted force...

It's like the start speed of a sports car.

"how is this possible!"

Kagami Taiga's trembling eyes told of the unrest in his heart.

This is definitely not a change of direction...

Rather, you have already taken steps towards that side, but you have changed your direction in the middle.

Not only that, but the speed...

Actually, it didn't decrease at all! ?

"..."

The hearts of Shunping Hyuga are also unsettling.

And Kise Ryota, facing this sudden change of direction, has already slowed down a few beats in action.

When he turned his head, Keigo Shirasawa was already inside, posing in his picturesque posture of leaning back.

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Kobori Hiroshi could only watch Basketball pass over his blocked shot head weakly. This shot... was too slow to react!

"Huh--!"

"sharp!"

Yu Zhuchun sighed.

If it was him, he couldn't defend the ball. It's better to say that the first step would throw him far away.

"Sure enough...I'm far away, hahaha..." Xian Daozhang touched the back of his head and smiled.

"What are you talking about! Immortal! You are a genius, you can catch up as long as you work hard!" Chihshang Liang said.

Xiandao looked ashamed, helpless.

It makes him a little sorry to admire him so much.

He has been training hard since Junchu defeated Eiji Sawakita, but the results are obvious.

The gap is still very obvious.

"The defender is so tight..."

Yukio Kasamatsu frowned. There was really no flaw at all. He didn't expect to play so hard at the beginning.

Holding the ball, Kasamatsu slowly advanced to the outside of the three-point line, and it was Kazunari Fukatsu who defended him.

Facing opponents of Fukatsu's level, Yukio Kasamatsu didn't dare to spread his Basketball easily.

"Speaking of which, our two teams are really surprisingly similar."

"Oh! Are there similar?"

"From the beginning, I wanted to let the ace decide the winner!"

"Woo--!"

Basketball from Yukio Kasamatsu suddenly shot and passed to Kise Ryota.

"..."

Fukatsu Kazucheng was taken aback first, and then the corners of his mouth curled up.

"That's it, but I am not optimistic about him."

"It doesn't matter what that kind of thing is! Our trump card is Kise!" Yukio Kasamatsu said.

"call……"

Kise took a deep breath and took a deep breath, calming his mind, and narrowed his eyes.

Afterwards, he withdrew a small step and changed hands.

Afterwards, he attacked Keigo Shirasawa to the left with extreme speed.

"Naive! Do you think this level can break through me?"

This level of breakthrough is completely beyond Keigo Shirasawa's defend.

"whispering sound!"

Kise Ryota stopped abruptly and leaned back for a jumper.

"Wow!"

"They say you are too naive! Ryota."

In Kise Ryota's trembling eyes, the arm that rose rapidly from bottom to top shot Basketball down mercilessly.

"It's not good!"

Yukio Kasamatsu is very anxious, and Eiji Sawakita has already rushed to their inside.

Can't catch up!

"Boom!"

4:0.

"Well……"

Coach Takeuchi was extremely anxious off the court, constantly worrying about his feet.

To be honest, for teams like Mountain King, you must not let them control the match rhythm from the beginning, otherwise...

It will be a suffocating rhythm, pushing you down the abyss step by step.

However, Kaijō's offense was handed over to Kise Ryota.

"Huh—? Here again?"

Yi Yuejun was surprised, this situation shouldn't be handed over to Kise anyway, right?

Mingming those two times before...

"Of course I know that kind of thing! But our trump card is our trump card!" Yukio Kasamatsu growled.

"so it is."

Kazunari Fukatsu seemed to understand.

Yukio Kasamatsu's "similar" refers to absolute trust in his own trump card.

And the other side.

"boom--!"

Kise Ryota's eyes suddenly opened, tilting his body like a cheetah, starting faster than before.

This attack speed is very fast, but it will never make Keigo Shirasawa a headache, and even easily block Kise Ryota's attack.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Kise Ryota made a cross and changed hands, and then suddenly used force again to break through Keigo Shirasawa's other side.

‘Change direction? You don’t know who is good at this, it’s so naive, Ryota. ’

Keigo Shirasawa's silver-white eyes didn't have any waves, swinging his body and feet to defend. .

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