Vol 3 Chapter 7: Kuroko Tetsuya (2)

Chapter Seven Kuroko Tetsuya (2)
Lin Tianyao withdrew his eyes, and there was a thought in his heart. The strong thought of wanting a war was lingering in his mind.
However, he still decided that he would come to peace of mind. Since he had arrived in this copy, he must complete the task perfectly, and then return home triumphantly, and there was another person waiting for him.
Lin Tianyao turned back, immediately slowed down his frowning brows, and raised an unidentified smile at the corner of his mouth. He squinted slightly and continued to watch the crowd in the stadium exclaiming that Hei Zizhe could also "steal". .
Reiko Aida quickly recovered her composure. It should be said that from the beginning, when she saw that Hei Zizhe also came from Emperor Guang, he had expected that Heizi Zhe must also be a simple character. Otherwise, how to join the "miracle" in Emperor Guang What about the basketball club where the "Generation" is located?
"Undress!" Reiko Aida said.
Hei Zizhe didn't say anything, nodded and said "Yes", he immediately reached out and took off his clothes.
Reiko Aida was shocked again this time. Even if she had already prepared in advance, she was still taken aback by the physical data of Kuroko Tetsuya.
"Eh..." Reiko Aida couldn't believe her eyes, this physique was just too ordinary! Say the "Miracle Generation"! It's not easy to say yes! How did this product join the Diguang Basketball Club! In the "Miracle Generation", there seems to be no such character?
When Lin Tianyao saw the physical data of Hei Zizhe again, he was still calm. Don't look at the physical data of Heizi Zheya is not good, but it is precisely because he is too mediocre, making his special skills become a unique, others can not learn to learn.
Reiko Aida stared at Kuroko Zhe and was speechless, her brow gradually wrinkled and she fell into deep thought. Where is this sunspot sacred, the ability value is too low! All ability values ​​are below the average value, and are still close to the critical value. It is not obvious that you have entered the positive election.
"Coach, what's the matter with you?" Rixiang Shunping asked to see that Ryoko Aida had been staring at Kuroko Zhe, but he was still in a calm state. He decided to call the soul of the coach first.
Reiko Aida was called back to God by the sound of Hiroshi Hiroshi and waved her hand and said, "It’s okay, it’s okay, so let’s start today. Let’s start practicing." My own business.
Lin Tianyao touched his chin, smiled friendly to Hei Zi, and also put into training.
The night came quietly, and the street lights on the street gradually lit up.
A tall man on the street basketball court, active figure can not be ignored.
auzw.com Lin Tianyao dribble the ball with his left hand, a gorgeous turn, move to the three-point line, gently grab the ball and throw a perfect arc.
Three-point shot! Hollow hit!
When Lin Tianyao stabilized his body, he found that Hei Zizhe did not know when it appeared, standing straight under the basket, his eyes light and mysterious. He reached out to catch the basketball that Lin Tianyao hit, and then looked straight at Lin Tianyao.
"When did you come?" Lin Tianyao raised a broken hair in his forehead and asked as he looked at Hei Zizhe.
"Hello." Hei Zizhe just said lightly.
"What are you doing?" Lin Tianyao felt a little hot and pulled up the corner of his clothes to wipe the sweat on his face. Sure enough, it's not a fantasy copy or flying. It's not worrying. Now even a spell can't be used. I can only let the sweat run down.
"What are you doing?" Heizi said, throwing the ball to Lin Tianyao with one hand, his expression remained unchanged.
Lin Tianyao received the basketball steadily and smiled in the corner of his mouth: "I didn't do anything."
The two faced each other on a standard basketball court, and Kuroko said, "Is it."
"Do you know little black son? I came to Japan in junior high school. Before I came to Japan, I was particularly interested in little black son." Lin Tianyao's words were half-truth and they felt black spots. Interest is true, junior high school is false. But the truth is half-truth.
"Is it." Hei Zizhe's expression is also tepid, and there is no tone in his mouth.
"I was in the United States until the second grade," I don't know when Vulcan will appear. I still have a basketball in my hand. It seems that I intend to play basketball. But his words made people uncomfortable to listen to, and the beast-like eyes were blank. "I came here and I was quite disappointed. The level is too low. What I am after is not to play basketball, but to go all out with the bayonet."
Lin Tianyao narrowed his eyes as he watched the Vulcan Master. He thought that although this man was gifted, he was too arrogant. Although it is good for a capable person to be overconfident, he still sounded uncomfortable. But Lin Tianyao didn't say anything. He didn't want to conflict with the Vulcan Great Self now. After all, his purpose was not to become an enemy with the Vulcan Great Self, but to become a comrade-in-arms and face the "miracle generation" together.
To fight against the "Miracle Generation", he needs to have his own team, a strong enough to defeat the "Miracle Generation", become a myth, and become "Japan's first"!
However, because a basketball team usually has about fifteen people, twelve of them can participate in the game. The active list is turned in before each game, and the remaining three people are to be placed on the inactive list. So Lin Tianyao bears the brunt of making Hei Zizhe and Vulcan Great Self good friends and comrades.
The other two people present did not express any opinion on the words of Vulcan Self, and the breeze blew, blowing up the corners of the three of them, and the atmosphere was a bit tense for a while.
Vulcan I didn’t care when I saw that the two didn’t respond, and continued to say what he wanted to say: "I heard that the "miracle generation" in the same year is very strong," said Heizi Zheya, who looked straight at the opposite side, " Are you from their team? I still have the ability to analyze my opponents, and the gas field emitted by the guy with two bucks is different. "After finishing, he took up the basketball with one hand and used his index finger to support the other hand with a gentle tap, and the basketball just wanted to live. He quickly spun on his finger, but after holding on, he threw the ball. To Kuroko Tetsuya...