Kuroko's strongest ball god

At around noon, the group of people from Cheng Rin had already arrived at the national qualifier finals, and almost all of them were jogging and shooting on the basketball court.

In addition to the half taken by the Seong Rin team, the other half of the basketball court has also been occupied. The group of people is wearing a loose white uniform. If you look carefully, you will still recognize this as the East. The king's basketball school uniform of Hideyake University.

Yes, at this time, the two teams that have passed the semi-finals of the national qualifiers have come to this basketball hall, and each holds a basketball in each hand and stands in this basketball court to carry out the basic warm up.

The afternoon game started at about two o'clock, and the time is now just over a bit, which is almost a very early time. Not much because this is the final of the national qualifiers and it needs to warm up, so sincerely The two college teams of Rin and Xiude came here very early.

Time is slowly running out, and the sparse, sparse audience seats are gradually filled with people. After all, this is the final of the national qualifiers. People who like to watch basketball games will never miss this. The match will definitely be extremely exciting.

In addition to being the finals of the national qualifiers, this game also made people sitting in the audience extremely excited.

That is, one of these two teams is Seongin College. Basically, everyone originally guessed that the final of the final national qualifiers. The two basketball teams will definitely be the king of the north, Zhengbang University, and the king of the east. Xiude College.

But now the situation is a little different. The North King Zhengbang University, who should have come to the national qualifiers, was actually defeated, or was defeated by an original nameless Cheng Rin.

This result has made countless audiences extremely excited, and extremely looking forward to the arrival of this game.

They look forward to knowing which team will win the final in this national qualifier final.

However, despite the expectations in the hearts of countless people in the audience, it is still felt that the King of the East, Hideyoshi College, should have a greater chance of victory.

After all, this year's Hideyoshi College recruited a monster from a miraculous generation, three-point shooter Shintaro Mama.

In the auditorium, among the crowd, in addition to the spectators who came to watch the game in this basketball hall, there were some people with a rope tied to the camera hanging around their necks, holding the camera in their hands, and the look on their faces It seems a bit grieving.

Suddenly, the young man holding a camera turned his head, lowered the camera slightly, and looked at the middle-aged man beside him, his face slightly distressed.

"Editor, why do we want to watch this game? I remember it seems that Tonghuang College and Yangquan College both have competitions, and their strength is not ordinary! We certainly can get a lot of materials to see their competition. But why do we have to watch this game?"

Facing the doubts of the youth, the middle-aged editor sneered a bit and looked at the youth in front of him. Then he looked away, and finally his sight was locked in the half of Cheng Ling College. Standing about 1.8 meters tall, there are a lot of lazy men all over his body.

"What do you know? Don't I know the strength of the two universities, Tonghuang College and Yangquan University? Don't I know that they also have games today?"

"Editor-in-chief, since you know this, why should you come here to accept material?"

"Hey! You don't understand this!" The middle-aged editor looked at the confused young man in front of him, and smiled insignificantly. "Even if you have to know this, then Tonghuang College Yangquan College There will definitely be many peers over there, and if we go there will be at most similar to the materials they accepted, no difference."

"However, it is different when we come here. Here we don't have peers to grab the material, then the material we have accepted is unique, and it will definitely be sold after we release it."

"Big sale? Why are you so sure that the materials we accepted will be big sales?"

The young man still held a camera in his hand, and asked with a puzzled expression on his face.

"After my observations, the Chengling team in this national qualifier will definitely be the darkest and darkest black horse, and the 13th of Chengling, if I am not wrong, his strength It must be equivalent to the level of the miracle generation, and even beyond a little."

"So, you just listen to me. There are many things that you need to learn and look at!"

After talking, the middle-aged editor patted the shoulder of the young man holding the camera in front of him, looking slightly complacent.

"Sincere No.13, his strength can even match those monsters of the miracle generation, and may even surpass a little."

Hearing the editor-in-chief, the young guy finally realized why his editor-in-chief was coming here.

Afterwards, he turned his head abruptly, widening his eyes that were already open, and he was also looking for the existence of the mysterious number 13 in the crowd on the half court of Cheng Rin basketball court. .

"Shin Rin's number 13, where is Sin Rin's number 13? Why haven't I found it?"

With wide-eyed eyes, the young man holding the camera had scanned the half-time range of Cheng Rin warming up three times, but still did not find the number 13 in his editor's mouth that could rival or even surpass those monsters of the miracle generation.

Fourth pass, fifth pass, sixth pass.

Originally, the young man who was planning to look for the seventh time suddenly froze, his eyes squinted round, his mouth slightly open, his eyes full of incredible expression.

At this time, there was a figure in front of the young man. The figure was only about 1.8 meters tall, and his body looked a little thin. In fact, it didn’t matter. It didn’t matter.

One thing that made this young man with a camera extremely mindful, and some could not believe what he saw in front of him.

"The No. 13 of Rin, as his editor-in-chief said, is he the one who can match or even surpass the monsters of the Miracle Generation?"

Looking at the distance, in the half-time half of Cheng Rin, the young man was stunned once again, a figure that was a little thin and continually exuded with a lazy breath.

After looking at it for a long time, the young man holding the camera didn't see what is special about this sincere No. 13 or whether his strength is strong or weak.