Kuroko's strongest ball god

Finally, the young man couldn't help himself and asked the middle-aged editor beside him.

"Editor, are you sure that Seung Rin's basketball club can match or even surpass the monsters of the Miracle Generation? Is that the number 13?"

"Editor, wouldn't it be you who made a mistake!"

"Shin Rin can match or surpass the generation of miracles, it should be the one with red hair! If it is him, then I will believe more or less, after all, his height and body are excellent , And the breath emanating from the body is a bit shocking."

After all, at this time, the young man with a camera did not really watch the competition Lin Tian had experienced, only saw some superficial things.

In fact, what he didn't know is that people's eyes can't believe it. Sometimes, even what they see with their eyes can deceive people.

"Scary boy, do you still want to do it?"

Hearing the doubts and rebuttals of the young man beside him, the middle-aged editor suddenly reached out his hand and knocked on the young man's head with his right hand, and said to him fiercely.

"Are you the editor-in-chief or am I the editor-in-chief? Are you going to listen to me or I want to listen to you?"

"If you don't believe what I said, you can leave now as far as you can. Don't stop here for the endless stuff here. I can take the materials myself and continue without you."

At this time, even people with insufficient EQ can clearly know that the emotion of this middle-aged editor is slightly dissatisfied.

So, the young man holding the camera quickly shook his head, carefully watching the middle-aged editor beside him, and apologizing.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the editor-in-chief is all bad for me this time, I don't talk much, let's continue watching."

"Well, I forgive you this time." The middle-aged editor's original dissatisfaction gradually disappeared, and his face no longer continued to pull. "But you must remember that I am the editor, and my words are right, The next time you dare to question my choice again, you will get rid of it directly."

Raising his palm, the middle-aged editor-in-chief tapped the young man's head beside him again, and this matter was over.

But despite being reprimanded by the middle-aged editor-in-chief, the young man still has doubts about the strength of Cheng Rin's No. 13, but after experiencing the previous lesson, he dared not say so directly.

In the auditorium, the two's petty fights did not affect the mood of other audiences. They were still sitting on the seats happily, looking forward to the upcoming scene, the strongest black horse Cheng Ling and the king of East Showdown's showdown.

Soon after, a group of people came again from the audience. The group of people were also students, but they were wearing school uniforms of Zhengbang College.

Obviously, they are a group of people in the basketball department of Zhengbang College. Due to their previous loss to Cheng Rin, their hearts are not reconciled, but there is not much regret.

After all, Seong Rin was able to win, and Seung Rin played it out with his own hands. There were no small movements that made people indifferent, and naturally there was not much regret.

If you lose a game, you will lose. There is no team that must win. Even if there is a team that has not lost, then that team is only temporary. It will lose one day.

Without disturbing other people, the group of Zhengbang basketball team directly found a casual one in Cheng Rin's auditorium. They also looked forward to waiting for the game.

The match between Cheng Rin and Xiu De High School, the king of the East, I don't know why. Those in Zhengbang still have the idea that if Xiu De High School loses, it would be nice.

Perhaps it is because he is the strongest wall in Tokyo, the king of the north, and still loses to Cheng Rin. This makes them also want to pull a cushion. After all, they have lost. If they can see Sude, the same If they lose the game, their faces will be better.

In general, I can be comforted!

In addition to Zhengbang's group of people, Ryota Wongseok of Haichang College has long been sitting in the Seongin Auditorium, looking for a place to sit down, watching the upcoming game with interest, looking forward to waiting for the game situation.

"Xiao Lintian, I don't know if the final result will be your sincere victory, or the Xiude University in Xiaolu will win."

"Hey!" Gradually, there was a smile on Ryo Wase's face, and the expectations in his eyes became stronger and stronger. "Really, I really want to know."

On the other side, a strong figure entered through the gate of the basketball hall. His hair was blue and his skin looked slightly dark. He was the scoring trump card of the miracle generation, Qingfeng Dahui.

Behind Qingfeng Dahui was a pink hair, with a smile on his face, fair skin, and Taojing May with a protruding front and back.

"Ah, don't run so fast! I can't catch up."

Momo ran to Qingfeng Dahui in May, and at the same time sat down with him casually in the Seongin auditorium.

"Ah, at least our emperor Tong is still in the game. Isn't it a bit bad if you just run over like this!"

A sweet figure fluttered in the air. Although Taojing May asked Qingfeng Dahui inquiries, there was a slight smile on his white face.

"It doesn't matter. The game over there doesn't need me anymore. They can easily win the game alone. It's a waste if I go. I might as well come here to see his game."

Talking and talking, Qingfeng Dahui locked his eyes on Cheng Rin's halftime, a man with a lazy breath all over his body, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Lin Tian, ​​this time your opponent is a green room, so it won't be so easy for you to win the Hideo University competition. At the very least, it will be much more difficult than when playing Zhengbang."

"Little Peach, you said that when Seong-Lin won this game in the end, can their team's game exceed three digits?"

Qingfeng Dahui turned his head and asked, smiling at Taojing May beside him.

"Three digits? Shouldn't be possible! At least there is a small green space on the side of Xiude."

"And A-Da, how can you be so confident in Seong Rin, do you know that Seung Rin can definitely win?"

In the auditorium, Momoi's face appeared suspicious.

"Hehe! It's not that I have faith in Cheng Rin, but that I have strong confidence in him."

"Only with him, Seong Rin will eventually win the game."