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Chapter 707: Kindness does not hold soldiers

The strong wind blew into the basketball hall through the wind window, leaving behind a sound of wind that seemed to be moaning and moaning.

The indoor basketball hall is not empty. Midorima Mataro stood outside the three-point line and threw the basketball out of his hand without getting tired of it.

Shoot, hit, pick up the ball, stand up and continue shooting...

Wherever you picked up a basketball, Midorima Mataro would shoot wherever you shot. He kept repeating this thing, his expression was dull, as if he was doing the most ordinary thing.

On the other side of the court, Kise Ryota and I were fighting one-on-one. Both of them were full of energy and full of energy.

"I haven't seen each other for a year, Little Vulcan has made a lot of progress!"

"You are not bad either!"

Kise Ryota dribbled the ball, and the Vulcan Big Edge launched a defensive posture. While the two fought one-on-one, they were also chatting.

The powerful wild aura of the Vulcan Great Me emanated, which made Kise Ryota feel a little nervous, but it was more excited and satisfied.

"Little Vulcan, is an opponent!"

The serious and cold look in Kise Ryota's eyes flashed by, and Kise Ryota's figure flashed by, Kise Ryota broke in from the left hand of the Vulcan Great My.

When he arrived at the inside, Ryota Kise jumped up and held the ball with both hands to jump.

I followed Gunji very closely, and I also jumped with Ryota Kise and reached out to try to block Ryota Kise's dunk.

Bang!

The moment Kise Ryota dunked, violent force poured out and directly knocked away the big hand of Vulcan Big My.

Basketball entered the net, Kise Ryota landed steadily and was full of momentum.

I also landed on the ground with the great Fire God. Looking at Kise Ryota, who was much stronger than me in terms of strength, my eyes gradually became sharp.

"Kose, let's come again!"

"good!"

There are not only Mikuma Mataro, Vulcan Dame, Kise Ryota, and Atsushi Murata, and also one of Urihara Atsushi who sits in a seat and keeps having snacks.

Atsushi Zihara focused on dealing with the food in front of him. Just now, the bullfighting between Kuroshi and Kise Ryota was completely uninterested.

As for the figures of Shirasaki Yoshigo, Akashi Seijuro, and Aomoto Daiki have disappeared, and I don’t know where to go.

The team leader Gao Qiaowentai said it was right. At this time, the style of the seed players was indeed very casual. Everyone was doing their own things, and the seven people seemed to have nothing to do.

Is this normal?

Obviously, this is abnormal, very abnormal.

If Kuroko Takashi was here, he would have been very familiar with this atmosphere, because the atmosphere of the team was very similar to the current one since the second half of the second semester of Diguang Middle School.

Yasuki Yoshigo, the Great Me of Vulcan, and the team of five people in the Age of Miracle, is extremely luxurious, but everyone is not united, and this team has not yet taken shape.

On the rubber track around the island, Shirasaki Yoshigo and Akashi Seijuro walked side by side.

"Will the method be too intense?"

Faced with this question, Yoshigo Haizaki did not answer. Yoshigo Haizaki retracted his gaze that fell from afar and turned his head to look at Akashi Seijuro. Because there was a gap in height between the two, Yoshigo Haizaki seemed to be looking down at Akashi Seijuro.

"Do you think so?"

Shirasaki Yoshigo's eyes were cold and sharp, and he looked at Akashi Seijuro like an ant.

The coldness and loftiness in Yukio's eyes made Akashi Sejuro feel a little uncomfortable, and Akashi Sejuro's expression gradually became more and more serious.

Both of them fell silent and the atmosphere was a little nervous.

A gust of wind blew, and Akashi Seijuro turned his head and looked at the sea, his tone relaxed a little.

"I'm just worried that such a fierce collision will cause them to be easily injured."

Is this confusion if you care?

Yukio Haizaki's eyes softened a lot, but he still stared at Akashi Seijuro and said seriously.

"Which player has never been injured?"

"Which player who went abroad has never experienced a collision?"

"The future opponents will not play house games with us!"

After saying this, Shirasaki Shogo hesitated for a moment and continued.

"Ci doesn't control the soldiers, don't you not know?"

Akashi Seijuro was stunned when he heard this, frowned as if he was thinking about something.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Akashi Seijuro came back to his senses, he found that there was no sign of Shirasaki Shogo by his side.

"Isn't Ci in charge of the soldiers?"

"Hehe! I thought I would have been taught by my peers one day!"

"Xiangwu...Xiangwu..."

"The outside world looks very good, interesting!"

Akashi Seijuro's voice changed after he came back to his senses, becoming decisive and cold.

The quality of the second personality was finally awakened by Shirasaki Yoshigo.

To deal with future opponents, Akashi Seijuro's second personality and qualities are more suitable. Sogo Haizaki thinks so, and Akashi Seijuro himself thinks so.

So, Akashi Seijuro changed, became more confident, and became cold and indifferent.

In the u19 office area building, girls Momoi Mayu and Kimizu Rei Ai looked at Shirasaki Shogo, Akashi Seijuro and Aomo Daiki walked out of the basketball arena.

Mayo Momoi's face was very plain, but the concerns hidden in his eyes were so how could Shimizu Lianai, who was a good friend, not tell me?

"Are you still worried about Aofeng Jun?"

"Well, in this state, I'm not by his side, and I always feel uneasy."

Kimizu Lianai reached out to stroke the hair in Taojing Mayu's ear and said with a smile.

"I believe in Xiangwujun. Xiangwujun usually looks a little lazy and a little bad, but he is very serious about basketball."

"Qingfeng Jun is one of the few friends of Xiangwu Jun. I believe Xiangwu Jun will be very serious!"

Mayu Momoi raised his head and looked at Kimimizu Lianai with big rose-colored eyes. When it came to Aofeng Dahui, Mayu Momoi sensitively noticed something from Kimimizu Lianai's words.

Looking at Mayu, who looked up at her with anticipation, Shimizu's lovely smile became even gentler.

"I don't know what Xiangwujun thinks, but have you not noticed that Qingfengjun has failed more and more times?"

“There are more and more failures?”

Mayo Momoi was stunned, his big eyes wide open, but his brain was rotating rapidly.

After a long time, Momoi May's worried eyes suddenly lit up.

"Qingshuijiang, you mean?"

"Um!"

Shimizu nodded, the smile on her face was still there, but there was more admiration and pride.

"With Qingfeng Jun's ability, there are many ways to avoid collisions, but he has been losing in today's confrontation."

"Why is this? Because Qingfeng Jun is gradually adapting to the collision with the strong, he has been losing the game."

"This also means that Qingfeng Jun did not choose to escape, but chose to face it."

"It's just that Qingfeng Jun has not yet adapted to this rhythm and has not yet found a way to face it."
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