Kuroko's strongest ball god

At this time, the black man wanted to take his hands back, but he didn't have the opportunity.

In the air, the basketball was already carrying a terrifying power of terror at a very fast speed, and was going crazy towards his hands blocking the air.

Horror, incomparable horror, the horrible and amazing momentum emanating from the basketball in the air made him feel terrified.

He already regretted it.

He wanted to run away, he wanted to retract his hands and wanted to fall back to the ground safely, but the fast-moving basketball had no time for her to retract her hands.

He could clearly feel that if his hands were hit by the fast-moving basketball, something terrible would happen.

At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a tiny mantis, holding his pair of sickles that were extremely sharp and fragile, right in the middle of a road, and there was a fast-moving train ahead. He was pounding towards him.

This is how he feels at this moment, as if he is standing in the middle of the road, extremely small and fragile mantis, and the basketball seems to be a fast-moving train.

And how can you succeed when the scorpion is a car?

The basketball arrived in an instant, moved to the position of the black man's hands in an instant, and hit it directly.

Perhaps, it can be said that it is more appropriate for basketball to pass directly.

"Snapped!"

When the basketball hit the palms of both hands of the black man, the power remained unabated, and in a flash, the palms of the black men broke away and moved towards the position of the basket.

"Boom!"

The basketball accurately fell into the hoop, hitting heavily on the ground and bouncing back and forth on the clean ground.

At this moment, the basketball court was extremely silent. None of the people on the court spoke any words. All of them opened their eyes and opened their mouths slightly. For Lin Tian’s A basketball felt extremely surprised and shocked.

In the auditorium, whether it’s Seongin’s side or the opponent’s side, they all looked at the basketball court with a shocked face, even the eyes of the three of them, Ryo Wongze, Shintaro Oma, and Dahui Qingfeng A lot of shocking colors.

"Xiao Lintian, is this your hidden card?"

"Really, it's terrifying!"

Huang Tai Liangtai sat in the position, her eyes constantly flashing different gloss.

And Mentaru Oma was lifting his frame. The shot that Lin Tian had just cast really scared him. He had never seen such a horrible ball, such a powerful ball, Maybe even this monster, Qingfeng Dahui, couldn't stop it!

Qingfeng Dahui was holding his arms in his arms at this time, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was more and more interested in Lin Tian.

Qingfeng Dahui is not afraid of being strong because his opponent is strong. He is bored because his opponent is too weak.

...

This ball is terrifying.

The silence on the basketball court only lasted for a short and short period of time, and the next moment there was an earth-shattering shout in the basketball court.

"Ah! My hands, my hands, my hands!"

I saw that after the basketball accurately fell into the hoop, after the ground quickly rebounded a few times, the black man slowly landed.

As soon as he landed, he curled up his body directly, placing his palms in his arms, trembling all over.

At this time, after the hands of the black man experienced the crushing of Lin Tian’s giant ball, they had become extremely red and purple, and they seemed to swell a bit in a moment, and they seemed to have received a lot of hurt.

"My hand, my hand, my hand hurts!"

"My hands don't feel anymore, he doesn't feel anymore, he doesn't feel anymore!"

Deep in the opponent's half, the black man fell directly to the ground, his body curled up violently and trembling, his face flushed, and the green muscles around his neck squirmed unceasingly after the outburst, and his whole body kept flowing out. Sweat.

Such a severe pain directly hit the black man's mind, causing his eyes to be red, and a lot of tears accumulated in his orbit, which seemed to flow out at any time.

Pain, incomparable pain, at this time his hands seemed to be hit hard with a hammer, and the pain gradually changed from the beginning to no feeling.

The basketball accident happened like this.

This game was temporarily stopped. Several people worked together to lift the black man from his side. Although they usually look a bit uncomfortable with black people, they feel that black people are always self-righteous, but after all, they are teammates and can help. To help.

After carrying it down, I did some emergency treatment, and just lay down on the chair as if I had lost all my strength.

At this time, the black man felt much better. Although his hands were still extremely swollen, he was much better than when he first started. The color of purple and blue gradually faded, and the pain gradually disappeared.

In the lounge area of ​​Cheng Rin, Lin Tian sat on a bench, halved with a white long scarf and holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

Squinting his eyes, Lin Tian looked at the black man lying on the chair in front of him, with no guilt in his eyes or helplessness in this matter.

As for guilt, why guilt?

Is it because basketball has caused harm to people?So guilt?

Haha, that's impossible, even if it hurts other people.

Besides, this is also a path chosen by the black man himself. Originally, he had the opportunity, but he did not retract his hands. This is just his own self!

Therefore, it is not worth sympathizing.

The game was only suspended for a short period of time, and soon the players from both sides returned to the basketball court again, but this time the black man from the other party did not play again and was unable to play due to injuries to his hands.

Just when the game restarted, Qingfeng Dahui, who was sitting in the audience of Seong Rin, stood up from his position and looked at Taojing May beside him with a slight smile on his face.

"Little Peach, let's go!"

Having finished speaking, he walked out of the basketball court slowly, taking care of himself.

And originally thinking about Taomei who had finished watching the normal game in May, she could only catch up to where Qingfeng Dahui left.

"Takao, we should almost be gone, there is nothing to watch in this game."

"Although I haven't watched the whole game, there is nothing wrong with my decision to come here to watch the game. There are still some gains."

Immediately after Qingfeng Dahui's departure, Mentaru Greenma also took his driver, holding a comic in his left hand, and a wooden frog in his right hand, and walked out of this basketball hall.