[Comprehensive] The whole world has a crush on male gods

"Well done, Ziyuan-kun."

The black-haired boy looked at Atsushi Murasakihara who was fully fired, and said with a smile.

The purple-haired boy who seemed to have an extremely dangerous temperament immediately released the zone when he heard Song Yiran's praise, with a shy expression on his face, and a kind of innocence that did not match his fierce appearance.

"In my heart, no matter what, I'm still not as good as Ranzai."

Atsushi Murasaki scratched his head and said.

Crowd: ...

——This guy... It's okay to fight for the ball, but he still doesn't forget to tease people? !

Contrary to many people's expectations, this time Aomine Daiki stood at the forefront, and he played the main offensive role.

The audience was a little surprised. After all, in their perception, the strongest member of the Japanese dream team should be Song Yiran. Whether it was the Summer Cup or the Winter Cup, Song Yiran's performance was so eye-catching. He was the leader of the audience. The well-deserved best mvp.

Although they knew that Aomine Daiki was once the ace of miracles, but now, the strongest basketball player in Japanese colleges and universities is Song Yiran.

Although it sounds strange that it is a Chinese student who has won such an honor and has such a high prestige in their hearts, but this is the fact and it is indisputable.

Qingfeng Dahui just stood there so firmly, his whole body was showing a bit of seriousness.

Strictly speaking, his explosive power is no worse than that of Song Yiran, and Song Yiran, as a comprehensive player, cannot waste too much energy on the first ball. Coach Akutagawa took advantage of this and wanted him to hit the ball with the first ball. The opponent was dumbfounded.

Standing in front of Qingfeng Dahui, Nash raised his eyebrows, "Your Japanese trump card... should be the Chinese named Song Yiran, right? Why, won't he play one-on-one with me?"

"Could it be that you're afraid..."

The yellow-haired white man smiled maliciously, "Or is it that your Japanese team also felt a little shame that the trump card turned out to be a Chinese, so you hid him?"

"Do not."

Aomine Daiki's expression was very calm, "It's just because, when facing you, I don't need him at all."

"Your strength is too weak, relying on me alone is enough."

As Aomine Daiki said, a cyan electric spark exploded from the corner of his eyes.

And not long after, this electric spark turned into two lightning-like forked lights.

A few days after returning, Qingfeng Dahui asked Song Yiran how to quickly open the second realm of the zone.

— Now, he has succeeded.

Aomine Daiki's speed suddenly increased to an unbelievable level, but this time, Nash didn't react at all, he could only watch helplessly as the dark-skinned man, like a deadly cheetah, passed by with the ball in an instant Half time.

All of a sudden, the Japanese basketball team scored two points!

"Damn it, it was a surprise attack."

Nash's face was very gloomy.

Logically speaking, in a regular basketball game, both sides start to exert their full strength in the middle of the game, but the Japanese team does not play cards according to common sense...

——The speed and intensity of Aomine Daiki's eruption just now are too terrifying!And this kind of intensity... can only be used two or three times in a game!

——Even if people have the best physical strength, they can't keep up with the consumption...so they deliberately want to hit the climax at the beginning!

"Japan team!!! AMAZING!!!"

"Aomine Daiki, great job!!"

"Are these monkeys joking?"

The black man on the other side ran over with a surprised expression.

——Not surprised by their skills, but more... questioning the opponent's bravery!

"Don't they know... as long as we slow down the pace, they will be the ones who will collapse in the end!"

"Those monkeys whose brains haven't fully developed...do they know what they're doing?"

Jason Xibo couldn't help laughing.

Nash didn't say much, he turned his head and looked at Song Yiran who looked normal.

Song Yiran didn't pay attention to all these abnormalities.

Nash frowned.

The other party is definitely not an idle person. Nash knows this very well, but he can't figure out their thoughts.

——It's really like what Jason Xibo said... Is the other party just lost their minds?

He felt that it was not that simple.

After all... the person who can make the strength in his body tremble with fear is definitely not an ordinary person!

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Aomine Daiki panted slightly, just one attack reduced his physical strength by nearly a quarter.

It has to be said that he blindly pursued the transcendence of speed, which finally left some sequelae. The time for Aomine Daiki to maintain the second realm of the zone is really too short.

"Everything went according to plan."

Akutagawa Akira nodded to Aomine Daiki.

Aomine Daiki's fast attack has already alerted the American street team, they started to cooperate, but they didn't dare to make a quick attack, for fear that the opponent would try their best to exhaust themselves to death.

And when the opponent was attacking, Nash's dexterous control ability, known as the magic hand, also surprised Kise Ryota.

——In this way, the hand and the ball are almost closely connected with the dribbling technique...

——Could it be that, like Xiao Yiran, he also has a terrifying ball-handling talent?

Kise Ryota didn't find a gap to break the ball at all, and was somewhat passively forced by the opponent all the way to his own free throw line.

A smile just appeared on the corner of Nash's mouth, the ball was about to be stopped by him to shoot...

From behind, a slender and thin hand suddenly appeared!

As if appearing out of nowhere, that hand patted Nash's ball!

"Damn... who is it!?"

Nash turned his head, but what he saw was an unremarkable boy with aqua blue hair.

—Wait a minute...is there someone on the Japanese team?

He remembers the information very clearly, and he can be absolutely sure that he has never seen him in the information!

The boy threw the ball back to the other side all of a sudden, and a blue light shone from the corner of his eyes!

In the past, Kuroko Tetsuya, no matter how low his sense of presence was, it was impossible for him to snatch the ball from his opponent so easily when facing a player with strong perception like Nash.

--so……

The spark of electricity in the corners of the blue-haired boy's eyes was not obvious.

His talent in basketball, to be honest, is actually not high.

When Akashi Seijuro discovered him, it was only because of his ultra-low presence that he could cooperate unexpectedly.

If you have to say it, Heizi Tetsuya's own talent can be said to be only at the level of a second-tier player.

But so what?

——Even though the electric spark in the zone is so weak, I already have my own consciousness!

--so……

Suddenly, the light in the corner of Heizi Tetsuya's eyes became brighter!

——Although my talent in basketball is not high, that unique low presence is my ability and my killer move!I just have to make the most of this...

——This is also my zone!

Once Hei Zizhe also activates the zone, the boy's sense of existence will be so low that he will almost disappear, and only those who have also activated the zone can see and feel him.

The American street team members couldn't see the course of the ball clearly, and the ball was thrown into the basket by the black-haired boy in an instant!

They couldn't perceive him until Heizi lifted the zone.

"how is this possible?!"

Jason Xiber said in disbelief.

"Appeared!!! That Phantom Sixth Man!!!"

Under the exclamation of the audience, Momoi Wuyue had a faint smile on her face.

——This is... Zhe Jun's further trick on the disappearing pass...

— Ghost pass!

Now, only three members of the Japanese team have opened the zone.

——And this is just the beginning.