Kuroko: Above the Miracle, Starting from Tonghuang

After saying this, Harasawa Kede turned around and sat down on the resting seat, closing his eyes to rest.

Then, all the first, second and third grade players, led by Imayoshi Shoichi, began to warm up.

After a while, the second and third graders changed into black uniforms, and Imayoshi Shoichi arranged the players to play in an orderly manner.

And the first graders put on white uniforms and gathered together, staring at each other.

The more active Katsumura Yota and Terashimahara took the lead in speaking, competing for the starting position, and then began to discuss who would be the center.

At this time, everyone looked at the tallest Aimu Mushin.

Aimu Mushin met everyone's gaze and said in a faint tone: "I can only play point guard!"

Katsumura Yota and Terashimahara nodded quickly, and then looked at Aomine Daiki.

"Power forward!"

Aomine Daiki tapped his ear with his left little finger, blew a breath, and said three words impatiently.

Okay, no one raised any objections to this one.

At this time, Sakurai Ryo, who had been quietly keeping a low profile in the back, suddenly raised his hand and recommended himself: "I can shoot accurately, so I can be a shooting guard!"

Everyone looked at him, and another one jumped out to rush to start.

"Sorry!" Sakurai Ryo was stared at by everyone, and hurriedly bowed to apologize and said his catchphrase.

Sakurai Ryo's apology made the freshmen feel embarrassed, and they tacitly agreed that Sakurai Ryo would be the shooting guard.

There were still two positions left, center and small forward. Katsumura Yota and Terashimahara looked at each other and finally decided to use rock-paper-scissors to decide the position.

Aibu Mushin didn't care which position they played. Except for him, Aomine Daiki and Sakurai Ryo, the first-year students here were all minor roles.

Watching the two guys playing rock-paper-scissors for a long time without deciding the winner, I finally couldn't help but speak out:

"Katsumura, Terashima, you two just try to run as much as possible and defend the seniors with all your strength, and the rest will be left to the three of us."

The two who were fighting for the winner twitched their mouths and looked at Aibu Mushin with resentment.

From what you said, are you not going to give us the ball next?

Aomine Daiki glanced at Aibu Mushin in surprise and said arrogantly: "Just pass all the balls to me, I won't lose."

Aibu Mushin couldn't help but roll his eyes and ignored Aomine Daiki.

Others were moved, worthy of being the Miracle Generation, just domineering.

Two minutes passed quickly.

Momoi Satsuki was waiting outside the court with a notebook and pen, ready to record information.

On the basketball court, players from both teams took their positions, waiting for the referee to serve the ball.

The 1.84-meter-tall Katsumura Yota looked at the 1.93-meter-tall Wakamatsu Kosuke, turned his head and smiled bitterly.

"Aibu-san, how about you jump the ball?"

Aibu Mushin nodded, and Katsumura Yota was about to change his position excitedly, butI heard Xiangwu Mushen say "Come on, you can do it."

"Uh..." Everyone was speechless.

Soon, the entire basketball hall fell into silence, and everyone couldn't help but slow down their breathing.

"The game between the second and third graders of the black team and the first graders of the white team begins!"

"Swoosh~" The basketball left the referee's hand and was thrown into the air.

At the moment when the ball rose to the highest point and began to fall, the two centers jumped up at the same time.

Until the moment one of the players touched the ball, the referee blew the whistle and the count began.

As expected, Katsumura Yota lost the jump ball.

As soon as Imayoshi Xiang got the ball, the white team players turned around and retreated quickly, while the black team players slowly launched an attack and moved closer to the three-point line.

Katsumura Yota and Terashimahara swallowed their saliva, watching the pressure in their opponents' hearts rise, and were shocked by the opponent's momentum.

"As expected of seniors, just standing there makes people feel in awe."

On the other side, point guard Xiangwu Mushen and Imayoshi Xiangyi met as expected.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

The sound of the basketball landing sounded slowly, like knocking on the heart of the freshman, and the atmosphere couldn't help but tense.

Xiangwu Mushen blinked, and his body suddenly leaned forward, and his left hand reached out to the basketball in the other's hand.

Imayoshi Xiangyi smiled. This freshman was still too young. He suddenly started to dribble and speed up, and his figure passed by Xiangwu Mushen's left side at a high speed.

However, as soon as Imayoshi Xiangyi passed Xiangwu Mushen, a figure appeared again and blocked his forward steps.

"Huh?"

Imayoshi was stunned, looking at Xiangwu Mushen in front of him with doubts in his heart. He had just shaken him off?

"Senior Imayoshi is an expert in psychological warfare, but it's a pity that this trick doesn't work on me. I, Shepherd God of Satake, have no feelings for him!"

Shepherd God of Satake said with a smile, without any sense of nervousness.

Imayoshi Xiangyi's eyes fixed, and he dribbled the ball quickly with both hands under his crotch. The speed of dribbling dazzled the freshmen.

After receiving the ball with his left hand, Imayoshi Xiangyi paused for a moment, and then passed the ball to the backboard.

Shepherd God of Satake glanced over and didn't reach out to stop him.

Imayoshi Xiangyi's eyelids suddenly jumped, and he was shocked. Just now, he had the illusion that he was going to be intercepted.

"I got the first ball!"

After receiving the ball, Wakamatsu Kosuke suddenly jumped up and dunked with both hands holding the ball.

Just before Wakamatsu Kosuke was about to dunk successfully, a hand suddenly appeared in Wakamatsu Kosuke's field of vision, and with a "bang" sound, the ball flew away!

"It's so noisy!"

Aomine Daiki looked down at Wakamatsu Kosuke, his cold eyes without a trace of color.

"Damn, it's this guy!" Wakamatsu Kosuke was furious, staring at Aomine Daiki fiercely.

Sakurai Ryo quickly grabbed the ball and passed it to Aibu Mushin.

"Come to think of it, this should be my first time playing basketball, right?"

AibuAfter receiving the ball, Mu Shen muttered a few words and began to dribble and jog. Hmm, he was quite skilled.

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