Living area, Haichang University, locker room.

Fat coach Wu Neiyuan held his chin with his big hands, and he looked a little frowning.

To be honest, the current situation is completely one-sided, which comes from the suppression of the players' own strength gap and also from the suppression of the Mayday tactics of Momoi.

All the team members fell into silence, their morale was extremely sluggish, and even a hint of despair.

As a third-grade senior, at this time, whether it is the senior or the captain, Yukio Kasamaki stood up and was very responsible.

"There are two quarters left in the second half. Others can open so many points in the first half, but there is no reason why we can't catch up with so many points in the second half, so we cheered up our spirits. We still have half to play."

The passionate man, Mitsuo Hayakawa, is most likely to be infected. He stood up and slapped his cheeks hard with his palms. He said something that encouraged himself and admitted his mistakes.

"It's all my fault. I didn't grab the rebound. I will definitely grab it next time... Um... Um... Um..."

The sound of the palm slapping the face was extremely loudly surrounding everyone's ears.

Seeing the excited, passionate, youthful figure with a silly look on his face, the atmosphere in the locker room suddenly loosened, the sluggish atmosphere disappeared, and the depressed morale gradually turned around.

Every team wants to have such a stupid player, and every coach likes it, because he is sometimes the driving force of the team.

Such a stupid person has a magical power!!

"……………It turns out that there is a passionate fool in the team, but he just can't get serious!"

Yutaka Moriyama looked at the naive man who was still motivating himself, sneered, and then said in a deep voice.

"What can you do if you lose? It's scary to not face it!"

"Let's face it together, come on! And the game is not over yet, and there is still hope."

Kobori Hiroshi, who was next to Yutaka Moriyama, was infected and stood up and said excitedly.

In the locker room, teammates kept coming out of depression and depression one after another. Each was full of energy, and each looked at Kise Ryota with expectations.

"Senior, I..."

A big hand patted Kise Ryota's shoulder, and along with the words of his teammates.

"We believe in you, you are also a miracle era! You are definitely not worse than them."

"You are our trump card, come on!"

"Come on, I will cut off the back for you!"

"We believe in you!"

...

Looking at the players' mutual encouragement, Fat coach Wu Neiyuan is too chosen to be silent. Do you still need to speak by yourself?

No need, they are already full of blood and this is the best result.

And Ryota Kise looked at his teammates with a throbbing heart, and the words "We believe in you" echoed in his ears, and it lasted for a long time.

Then, Kise Ryota, who was a little depressed and helpless, suddenly laughed in a somewhat dissolute, unrestrained and unrestrained voice.

After a while, the laughter stopped. Kise Ryota said in a voice that he could only hear, "Come on, come on, it's no big deal!"

Living area, Tonghuang Academy, dressing room.

The big score leads, and every player is very happy. The overall situation of Tonghuang Academy has been determined, and the sea always can no longer make big waves. Besides, Tonghuang Academy has its own ace, Qingfeng Dahui of the Miracle Age.

Qingfeng Dahui put a towel on his head, his breathing was a little calmer, and he also sweated a lot.

The opponent is Ryota Kise. Although he has not yet fully grown up and does not have his own style of playing, he cannot be underestimated.

Coach Hara Zekede looked at his players, each of them was very strong and full of energy, and then said seriously.

"In the next quarter, continue to stabilize the pace, and the opponent has not given up yet."

"Aofeng, guard Kise Ryota."

"Don't worry! No problem."

Qingfeng Dahui was lazy and ignored everyone's voices, which made a group of teammates feel a little disgusted, but his unrivaled strength made people feel desperate.

During the intermission, there was always a buzzing sound in the audience, and it was obvious that everyone was trapped in the discussion.

"Sister Lingyang, Haichang has no hope!"

"It should be, but if I keep shooting three-pointers on the court, it's hard to say."

"Tsk, Sister Lingyang, you're thinking too much."

The three five players from Luoshan University who were not crowned by the team led the team to watch this game, which shocked them to them. If they hadn't been to Seijuro Akashi, they might have been defeated this season.

Moreover, Akashi Seijuro plans to not play this season, which makes all the players confused.

The opponent is so strong that Akashi Seijuro doesn't appear, and Mitsuru Reiyo, Nentakeya Nagaki, and Hayama Kotaro all have some bad premonitions.

"Captain, Haichang University should not be underestimated. They are all amazing!"

"Oh, what do you mean?"

Shirasaki Yoshigo looked at Okawasawano behind him in surprise. He didn't expect that his teammates could say such words at this time. Shirasaki Yoshigo was surprised and surprised in his heart.

"With such a big score gap, after the second quarter, all the players in Haichang looked a little depressed and sluggish, none of them seemed to give up. The toughness and tenacious will of this team are the most tenacious and unyielding team I have seen at the moment."

Okawasawano's words not only made Hirasaki Yoshigo look at him a little bit, but even Mataro Midoka and his teammates looked at Okawasawano for a few glances.

There are players who can see this kind of thing in Fukuda. It is very gratifying to say that Shirasaki Shogo is very happy, and someone has made progress in Fukuda.

The halftime break ended soon, and the two teams, Tong Huang and Haichang, also entered the court.

Ryota Kise, who was walking at the end, looked at the tenacious and unyielding backs of the team's seniors and whispered again.

"Try it again. If you can't imitate it, you can only go on it yourself!"

The whistle sounded, and the serving rights of Haichang University came to Liangta Kise, and the basketball switched back and forth between the left and right hands, trying to break through the Aofeng Daiki in front of him.

But, it's still too slow!

"Bang!"

The basketball was slapped away by Qingfeng Dahui, and then he ran away at lightning. "Clang", a very irritable windmill dunk with both hands, slapped the trembling hearts of the Haichang players.

"Kose, do you look down on me so much? Om! If you are like this, that would be really disappointing."

Hearing this, Kise Ryo lowered his head too much and did not speak, but muttered in his heart.

"Looking at you? You are the object of my longing for!"

Haichang University serves again, and Ryota Kise comes close to him and takes the initiative to ask for the ball. This scene suddenly shocks the team's teammates, and then all smiles.

Ryota Kise, who took the basketball, dribbled while whispering: If you can't imitate you, you can only get on it yourself.

An inexplicable momentum rose slowly on Kise Ryota, and Kise Ryota suddenly dribbled the ball and took the initiative to attack.

There is no extremely fast speed switching, nor fancy skills, there is only a one-handed windmill that is formal and regular after coming to the inside line.

And Aofeng Dahui jumped up with just enough grasp and slapped the basketball with a big hand.

"Clang!"

Basketball entered the net, and Kise Ryota and Aofeng Daiki both landed. The difference was that Kise Ryota landed steadily, and Aofeng Daiki took several steps back.

Without anger or despair, Qingfeng Dahui's eyes were filled with extremely sincere joy: Right, this way, it would look like it, otherwise you would be laughed at.

"Very good, what's the name of this trick?"
Chapter completed!