The god of the black basketball court

After entering the final, the audience has also increased significantly, and surprisingly, the tickets have been speculated to a difficult price to accept, but it still can’t stop people who love basketball from watching the game.

“Good front row position, what a luck.” Ah said to Shumoto next to him that they couldn’t grab tickets, but the two who were the producers who launched the popular video were still invited by the competition organizers, and the location was also in the third row, which is a position very close to the arena.

“Where are seats 207 and 208?” Ah Xiang said looking in the third row, saying that although they love basketball, they have never come to this stadium to watch the game.

“Bang” Ashin, who looked down to find him, suddenly felt that he had hit someone, and raised his head to apologize.

But as soon as he looked up, he was stunned, is anyone luckier than him? The green hair of the person in front of him and although he wore sunglasses, whether it was the feature of a doll in his hand or the bandage wrapped around his fingers, it proved the identity of this person.

“Are you Shintaro Midorima?” Rope Yuan then also saw the man who collided with A.

“Impossible, how can I be seen through such a perfect disguise?” Shintaro Midorima looked at the two with a frown, and the serious tone let the two know that this guy was not joking.

“Perfect disguise?” Asang looked at Shintaro Midorima in front of him and suddenly had a desire to complain, but his mentality as a fan still made him not complain.

“A-sang, the location next to Midorima-kun seems to be number 207.” Rope Yuan said with a look of disbelief, what have they been through these days? When did luck become so good.

“Can you sign my name for me?” Saying that, Ah Xiang took out a small book and a signature pen from his pocket.

He only bought the book recently, because he really has no money to buy a basketball, a basketball is not expensive, but this consumption is still too luxurious.

“The game is over, I’m helping you.” Shintaro Midorima pushed his glasses and thought for a moment and said.

“That’s so thankful.” Asang said and did it to Midorima Shintaro’s side.

……

The atmosphere in Hai Chang’s dressing room was a little tense at this time, after all, he had to face an old opponent again, and he was Ye Ming, who was known as the god of the court.

However, nervousness is nervous, everyone’s faces are very confident, and this time their trump card is not bad for Ye Ming.

“Huangse-kun, this time the game is yours, we believe in you.” Yukio Kasamatsu said and patted Ryota Huangse’s shoulder, at this time, he could only believe that Ryota Huangse could block Ye Ming.

If you haven’t guessed wrong, Cheng Rin’s tactics are still the same super fast attack tactics centered on Ye Ming as before, but this tactic is indeed simple, but with Ye Ming, there is no solution.

It’s just an unreasonable goal, you can’t do anything at all, maybe what you can do is to score with Makoto, or Ryota Huangse can stop Ye Ming.

“Don’t worry, do I want revenge this time too?” Ryota Huangse said, and the fighting intent in his eyes rose.

“Haichang.” Yukio Kasamatsu shouted.

“Victory.” No need to cooperate, everyone shouted silently.

“Gone.” Ryota Huangse said as she stood up and walked out of Kaizune’s dressing room, at which point both teams would head to the stadium for their matches.

……

“Welcome to the High School National Basketball Tournament, this is the Tokyo Gymnasium, and to my left is Shinichi Mori, editor-in-chief of TV Tokyo.” A female anchor stood next to the commentary table and said to the camera that this game was broadcast directly because it was a final, so that many fans who could not grab tickets could see the first scene.

Hearing the female anchor say this, Maori Shinichi waved his hand to the camera.

“On my right-hand side, I believe that you will be familiar with sitting in front of the TV, he is former professional basketball player Mr. Koichi Yokota.”

With the words of the female anchor, Koichi Yokota also smiled and nodded to the camera.

“The match that will start soon is Makoto High School vs. Kaizuki High School, so if you like both teams, don’t miss it.”

The female anchor said that the camera switched back to the field, and at the same time, the sincere player appeared, and the whole scene was detonated in an instant.

“Sincerity, sincerity, sincerity…”

“Ye Ming, Ye Ming, Ye Ming…”

The audience stood up and cheered Makoto with all their might, which is their support for Makoto.

Ye Ming also smiled at the corner of his mouth when he heard this explosive applause, and then waved his hand to the audience, and this scene was also captured by the camera.

“Your popularity is really high.” Muji Tieping patted Ye Ming’s shoulder and said, the relationship between the two of them has quickly improved in the past few days, perhaps because of Muji Tieping’s self-familiar personality, or because Ye Ming treated Muji Tieping’s old injuries, maybe both.

“Well, it’s the love of these fans that makes me so strong.” Ye Ming said and looked at the player tunnel on the other side, and he clearly saw the figure of Ryota Huangse, as well as the momentum and fighting intent on Ryota Huangse.

Then Ryota Huangse and others walked out of the player tunnel, and then there was a wave of sound on the scene again, but it was much smaller than Ye Ming’s call.

After all, in the eyes of the audience, Ye Ming has defeated two generations of miracles, and there is actually the ace of the emperor light, Qingfeng Daihui.

“It’s right again, it’s still the first one, and Makoto can only go here.” Huang Se Ryota walked in front of Ye Ming, his eyes were a little unkind, and his tone was full of hostility and confidence.

“Oh, so confident? But sorry, I don’t plan to stop at this point, so I have to ask you to stop. Ye Ming said, his eyes colliding with Ryota Huangse’s eyes.

“Please stand in your positions and the game will begin.” The referee said meticulously.

With the referee’s words, the camera turned to the center circle of the arena, and the first showdown between the two teams was about to begin.

“Is the game about to start? Huangse, what can you do, revenge! Shintaro Midorima muttered as he looked at Ryota Huangse in the field.

“Revenge? Did they fight? Ah Xiang on the side seemed to have heard something strange. _

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