Kuroko's strongest ball god
Chapter 119: The Late Black Man
"Mr. Huang Lai, the group of people in Haichang have come over?"
Lin Tian was a little surprised when he looked at Ryota Huangse and the leading Kasamatsu Yuki, but originally he thought it was just a game of unequal strength, but he did not expect that they came over to watch this game. .
Surprised, indeed a little surprised.
After a group of people from Hai Chang came to the basketball hall, they casually found a place in the Seongin auditorium and sat down.
It seems that it is intended to watch a good show, intends to watch the two teams' games, and by the way, study how to deal with it next time.
"If you plan to do so, it is estimated that there will not be much gain, because Lin Tian did not intend to go all out in this extremely unequal game."
Outside of this college, on a certain road, Mentaru Oma was sitting steadily on a tricycle. Although he sat steadily, his eyes seemed to have such anxiety, and the fingers of his hands were wrapped in white bandages. , Holding a wooden frog in his right hand, and a comic on his left and right. The name of that comic has only three words, called One Piece.
Such a scene is extremely weird. At this time, the tricycle is slowly exercising.
"Takao, hurry up, Seongin's game is about to start."
At this moment, Majiro Rama rolled up the manga on his left hand and tapped on it quickly. His face was flushed and he had already fought on the high tail of the tricycle.
"Green Room, why have I been riding all the time? I'm tired. Okay, you can't ride for a while?"
Takao, who was riding a three-wheeled color, wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat down on the tricycle against Anwen, complained casually, watching the manga.
"Takao, you also know that I need to protect my fingers. If my fingers are injured, it will affect my feelings, so that the hit rate of three-pointers will be reduced, so you can only ride a tricycle, which is also not. Way."
"However, what you have to do with cycling is to protect your fingers."
Takao gasped and covered his black line, yelling at Maedaro Greena on the tricycle.
"Okay, please, don't make trouble, hurry up, Cheng Rin's race is about to start."
Shinma Ryoma touched Takao's head, and then gently opened the comic on his left hand and looked carefully in front of his eyes.
"Takao, remember to hurry up, we have to rush over to see how powerful Lin Tian said in Huang Setou's mouth."
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A black man with a height of two meters walked in slowly in the basketball hall of Xinxie Academy, but due to his height, he was hit without paying attention to his head.
"What are you doing, why did you come so late."
After scratching his head, he walked towards his own basketball coach and shouted, "Sorry, I'm late."
Although it was an apology, he didn't see the slightest apology on the black man's face, as if he didn't care about his lateness.
"Is that nigga finally here, but it always feels a little unpleasant to see his expression."
Lin Tian drew the ball to warm up while paying attention to the situation on the other side.
"I heard that you guys have defeated Hai Chang sincerely?"
At this time, the captain of the opponent's basketball department came over to the court where Seong Rin warmed up, glanced at the people on Seong Rin's side, and asked.
"Well, that is just a training match."
As the captain of Seong Rin's basketball team, Rixiang stood up and answered.
"What! You don't seem to be as powerful as I thought, so it seems that the miracle generation is a group of weak people!"
"It is estimated that they are only being blown out, and their true strength may not even be one tenth of our basketball department."
Talking, the captain of the opposing basketball team pouted, his eyes full of disdain.
"Miracle generation, have they lost?"
At this time, the late black man of the other party came over with such a helpless look on his face, "I came to this basketball team just to defeat the miracle generation, but I did not expect them to be so weak and boring."
"Also, why is there a kid here on this basketball court?"
Talking, the black man stretched out the finger of his right hand and pointed to where the black son was.
"Fool, he is the player over Seongin."
"Competitor?"
At this moment, the black man instantly showed a very disdainful smile, "Why can such a person also become a player? Is the coach at Seong Rin blind, or are the Japanese so short?"
"Ah! I'm really disappointed. I originally thought that today's game would give me a little excitement. It seems that it won't take long for the game to be declared over."
Although the exchanges between several people were not great, the people in this basketball hall heard very clearly, and the nigger seemed to provoke many people, and made a lot of anger in their hearts.
"Lin Tianjun, I want to use that skill as soon as I play, can I?"
At this time, Heizi leaned towards Lin Tian, holding a basketball in his hands with his head down, and the expression on his face remained unchanged, but Lin Tian could obviously feel that Heizi was angry at the moment.
"Whatever you want, use it if you want."
In the auditorium, Hai Chang, who was originally planning to watch the game calmly and calmly, looked very gloomy, and the atmosphere became more and more depressed.
And the most exciting is Huang Tailiang, who is in a miracle generation. He saw his eyes widened, his hands squeezed into fists, and he stared at the black man on the basketball court, and his eyes even appeared. The bloodshot lines, the gentle light smile that had hung on his face had long since disappeared, and all that remained was anger.
"That nigga, where did he come from? His tone and his attitude really upset me."
"Just like him, the generation who wants to challenge the miracle is a hundred years earlier!"
In the basketball court, Lin Tian looked at the black man about two meters tall.
"That nigga is really annoying. I didn't plan to use my full strength in this game. After all, it was really too bullying, but now I have changed my mind. I will let that niggas try. What is despair?"
"Although the nigga is very annoying to me, he has something I agree with."
"This game will not end long."
Lin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, watching the basketball spin on his right hand fingers, a smile appeared gradually on his face, some smiles infiltrated, and his body gradually exposed a stab that can hurt people Fortitude.
"I don't know what kind of situation the power of the king-level skill "jumbo ball" will be displayed on this basketball court."