Kuroko's strongest ball god
122 Black people want to shoot
"what?!!"
Hearing Qingfeng Dahui's answer beside him, Huang Setliang froze for a moment, his eyes filled with shock, and felt extremely shocked at Qingfeng Dahui's answer.
"Unexpectedly, Xiao Lintian even beat Xiao Qingfeng one-on-one on the basketball court. It really made people feel shocked."
Originally, Huang Setliang thought that although Lin Tian's strength was strong, it was not much worse than himself. As long as he was trained, he would definitely be able to beat him the next time he met him.
But I didn't expect that when Huang Tai Liangtai didn't know some time ago, Lin Tian actually defeated the ace scoring player of the miracle generation, Qingfeng Dahui, which was really horrible.
"Xiao Lintian, did you really use all your strength last time?"
"Or did you say that the last time you played against Haichang, you didn't use all your strength, you didn't go all out, you didn't show all your skills, did you still hide the cards?"
As soon as this thought appeared, it was already out of control, and the thoughts of Ryota Huang Lai became more and more affirmed.
Since Lin Tian's strength can be used to defeat Qingfeng Dahui one-on-one on the basketball court, then the last time he definitely did not exert his full strength, and he still concealed an unknown card.
You know, when Mr. Huang Lai went to one-on-one confrontation with Qingfeng Dahui, he never won. It has always been Qingfeng Dahui who won easily, and he never felt how victory felt.
In addition, Qingfeng Dahui has not entered the "zone" state. If Qingfeng Dahui has entered the "zone" state, maybe Huang Set will become extremely difficult even to resist!
"Lin Tian, how strong are your strengths, what kind of hole cards are you hiding?"
Ryo Wase turned her head and put her eyes on the black hair on the basketball court. She was only a little over 1.8 meters tall, and she was very thin. A member of the Shining Basketball Department who was very thin, "I don’t know about this game, How much strength will you show, I look forward to your performance."
On the basketball court, in the depths of halftime, the black man has grabbed the basketball on his hands, his legs are bent at the same time, and he is preparing to jump into the air to shoot.
"Dare to shoot directly in front of me, do you look down on me?"
Looking at the black man who didn't plan to break ahead and bent his legs directly in front of himself to charge, Vulcan's heart seemed to be ignited by a burning flame in an instant, and the more it burned, the more vigorous it became.
As the black man jumped into the air, Vulcan had no plans to do anything else. He also jumped into the air with the black man. It turned out that Vulcan was flushed, and he seemed extremely angry.
"The Japanese are all short, and I just want to stop me. It's really naive."
In the air, the black man firmly grasped the basketball with both hands, and looked at the Vulcan self who was also jumping ahead, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.
"That miracle generation was defeated by such a weak team? The miracle generation is really too weak. If you compare with the fire, it will be vulnerable."
The black man whispered softly in his mouth. His voice was not very loud. Although the people sitting in the audience in the distance didn't hear it, the Fire God in front of him was very clear.
Anger, incomparable anger, a blazing flame is already burning, at this moment this flame can not be extinguished, only by defeating this black man on the basketball court, can he calm down the god of fire. A fierce anger.
In the heart of Vulcan, his goal is those of the miracle generation, so he absolutely does not allow others to insult the strength of the miracle generation.
But it’s useless to say more, Vulcan took his own actions, used his greatest strength at this time, jumped into the air, and extended his right hand, wanting to cover the basketball hard Live, let the arrogant black man know that with his strength, it is absolutely impossible to beat the miracle generation.
But just when Vulcan wanted to defend, something terrible and unexpected happened. At this distance, his right hand could not touch the basketball.
"That black man, he is really tall."
Although he was extremely angry and was very uncomfortable with the black man's disdain, the most basic thoughts still exist, so you can know whether you can successfully intercept it by just glancing at it.
"We are sincere, are we going to lose the first goal at the beginning of the game?"
Looking at the black man holding the ball in front of him, Vulcan's spirit suddenly became a little trance, "If it is Lin Tian, maybe this ball will not be lost!"
However, the situation on the basketball court did not follow the thoughts of the black man. In fact, when the black man had not jumped a while ago, a little change occurred.
"Vulcan's stupid, doesn't he know that with his height and jumping ability at this time, it is totally impossible to block the black basketball?"
Lin Tian looked deep in the halftime of Cheng Rin, and the red hair in front of the basket was about to jump into the air to the Vulcan Self, and there was some helplessness in his heart.
"It seems that this time, I still have to take the lead. Otherwise, Cheng Rong lost the ball when the game started, and it was really a shame."
Lin Tian turned his gaze and glanced at the audience, such as Ryota Huangze, Dahui Aomine, and Shintaro Oma, and soon turned his attention back to the basketball court.
"Those people really enjoy it, either holding a packet of snacks or a bottle of fruit in one hand, thinking that they are watching a blockbuster?"
At this time, on the basketball court, Lin Tian still had a starting member of the opponent's basketball team standing in front of him. He was waiting for his eyes to look at himself at all times, as if to restrict his movements.
In fact, Lin Tian’s idea is also correct. The person in front of him just wants to limit his actions so that he can’t do whatever he wants.
But this is just that Dragon's own idea. If Lin Tian knows what he has in mind, he will only smile gently at him, and then say, "Brother, you still have to wash and sleep, I don't have basketball in your hand. Want to stop me? Is this a dream?"
"Even if you have a basketball in your hand, if you have the strength to stop me, it is no different from daydreaming."