At the very beginning, I didn't have an intuitive feeling for "Generation of Miracles".

However, after seeing Ryota Kise, Shintaro Midorima, and Daiki Aomine who beat him up just now, besides the fighting spirit that lingers in his heart, there is more admiration and admiration for these "generations of miracles"alert.

It's just that no matter how mentally prepared he is, Aomine Daiki's crushing level of strength still makes him feel shocked.

Especially at the moment when the other party uttered wild words, but I didn't feel that he was talking big, it almost made him overwhelmed.

I don't know why, but I always feel that Aomine Daiki still shows a kind of irritability as if his territory has been violated.

After the battle with the opponent, he fully understood the strength of Aomine Daiki, it can almost be said that the current self is unable to—

"hiss!"

Just at Vulcan's Day, I felt that the string I was tensing was about to break. The black-skinned boy who was originally arrogant in front of me seemed to have seen something, and suddenly showed a very guilty conscience, stomachache, entanglement and fear, and even a little bit of fear.With such a hasty escape expression.

So complicated, what is the situation?

At the moment when he was confused and wanted to turn his head, Qingfeng Dahui lowered his voice, and slid away behind the basketball hoop at a faster speed than before.He even poked out half of his head quickly, and his voice was a little more flustered than before.

"Hey, just pretend I'm not here, do you hear me?"

ah?ah??

No, wait, Aomine Daiki, do you really think this basketball hoop can block a person who is 1.9 meters tall?

Although he is really terrible in basketball skills, but in this scene, is Aomine Daiki's brain...

Before I could finish my thoughts, I heard the creaking sound of the basketball court gate being opened behind me.

The girl sitting next to him walked into the basketball court slowly with a lot of bags.

The state of the girl who changed her school uniform and looked extraordinarily homely seemed a little different from what she was at school. I was embarrassed to raise my hand to say hello when I heard her curious voice: "Vulcan-kun, why are you here?"

Seeing that she didn't pay much attention to her hesitating, she just nodded casually and then scanned the whole venue.

In the next second, he heard Mu Xi put down those bags and signaled to himself to look after them, then walked to the basketball hoop and stretched out his hands to support it, his voice was more helpless and funny.

"Then what is Qingfeng-kun doing here?"

"Eh? Mu Sang, you know..."

"Of course I do. After all, I am from Teiguang, so how could I not know the "Generation of Miracles", right?"

Vulcan, who casually went back to show himself the bag, said to me, Mu Xi stood up straight and put his hands on his chest, looked at the extremely embarrassed Qingfeng Dahui and sighed: "Or is it that Qingfeng-jun is so afraid of seeing me?"

"Not without!"

"Then why are you avoiding me?"

Yes, why did he hide from her?He obviously wanted to see her and talk to her, but at this moment, he had an inexplicable urge to run away.

Accompanying Momoi Itsuki here to investigate Seirin, Aomine Daiki thought she had discovered something.

However, he was relieved after confirming that Seirin was training here, and he made up an excuse to go to the basketball court that he hadn't been to for a while.

However, another red-haired boy appeared on this basketball court, which was usually his territory by default.

According to Momoi Itsuki's information, if he guessed correctly, this person should be Seirin's Kagami Taiga.

Originally, he had only a little interest in the other party, but when he thought of him in Seirin and also appeared on this basketball court, Aomine Daiki knew where his anger came from.

He can see her, and this basketball court should be his.

But when he really used his basketball skills to make the other party doubt his life, Momoi Wuyue's words "Aomine-kun, Axi told me that people are doing it, and the sky is watching" echoed in his mind inexplicably.Then in the next second, Aomine Daiki saw the person he least wanted to see.

If he hadn't beaten Vulcan Taiga violently before, and hadn't uttered wild words, Aomine Daiki felt that he should be very happy.But now—

"Is that why you don't want to see me?"

"no!"

The syllables that came out of his mouth made him a little closed, especially at the moment when he saw her raising her eyebrows, Aomine Dahui had the urge to disappear immediately: "Why are you here?"

"Huh? I'm here to buy something."

Pointing to the shopping bag that Vulcan Dawo was guarding obediently, Mu Xi glanced at the state of the two of them and roughly understood what happened.

Twisting his ankle a little, in the end Mu Xi gave up his thoughts, and reached out to the black-skinned boy sitting on the ground: "You are really deceptive, do you want me to pull you up?"

"Uh..." The boy's hand was wide and rough, and the callus on the palm was exactly the same as his own, but it made Mu Xi feel like it was about to fall off.

But Qingfeng Dahui was staggered by the other party, looking at Mu Xi with a face full of disbelief: "When did you become so strong?"

"Perhaps this is how farming can change your life?"

"ha??"

Thinking of being lifted up six or seven or eight steps by Tie Ji, who directly ascended to "Sword in the Stone", a slight smile flashed across Mu Xi's eyes, and he compared his height to Qingfeng Dahui: "You're so tall!gone?"

"Ah, it's two centimeters taller."

"Congratulations……"

After saying this, it seemed that there was nothing to continue, Aomine Daiki opened his mouth and then turned his head suddenly, and said hoarsely to the Vulcan Oga who was full of clues about what happened, "What are you looking at?"

"I didn't expect you to have a good relationship?"

Holding Mu Xi's bag and standing obediently by the side, Vulcan Da I looked at the two people in front of me curiously, and always felt that there seemed to be something between them that I didn't know: "Musang, you often come here too?"

"Not often, but the newly opened supermarket on this road is relatively close, and now I will pass by once a week."

Turning his head to take his things, Mu Xi sighed and walked to the door, closed the iron door and seemed to remember something, looked directly into Qingfeng Dahui's eyes and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you want to play ball."

It doesn't matter if you want to play, but you want to find someone better than yourself while making so many excuses, Aomine Daiki, you are so awkward.

But she also knows the limitations of the basketball profession in the Neon Country. The professional basketball league is only mature in the Pretty Country, but the basketball team in the Pretty Country has very high requirements for the introduction of foreign players. Aomine Daihui is not even 18 years old.up.

But the second term...

"Pfft, did you see him?"

"right."

Knowing that Momoi Wuyue was nearby, the two simply made an appointment for afternoon tea after she finished her investigation.

Listening to her friend's narration, the pink-haired girl stirred the orange juice in front of her, and blinked her eyes lightly: "Then what is Ah Xi thinking?"

"I haven't seen you for two or three months, the change is great."

"Is it……"

"Yes, I have grown taller, my muscle mass has also increased, and my strength has grown by leaps and bounds. It's just that my concealment ability is too poor. I hide behind the basketball hoop and pray that I can't see it."

Almost not being teased by the last sentence, she spurted out a sip of juice. After laughing, Momoi Wuyue picked up the small biscuit next to her, her pink eyes flickered: "So, what do you think of Aoi-kun Aomine-kun?"

What do you think...

Thinking of the boy hiding behind the basketball hoop, Mu Xi just smiled and didn't answer.

Momoi Wuyue, who knew what she was thinking, nodded, and then picked up a bear biscuit and threw it into her mouth: "Speaking of which, isn't Ah Xi's knee healed? I thought you would become the manager of the basketball department if you didn't go to the women's basketball team."What."

"You won't be in front of our school's basketball club..."

"Hee hee, I mentioned it a little bit, I praised Ah Xi for being amazing."

From Momoi Wuyue's point of view, Mu Xi's basketball experience is much higher than her own——

In other words, she has expertise in paper data and analysis, but Mu Xi is like a command tower on the field.

Whether she is on or off the court, her understanding of various tactics and the psychological analysis of basketball players are so clear that nothing can hide from her eyes.And the most important thing is that as a defender, she has a unique understanding of scoring and ball control.

Later, she also watched Mu Xi play basketball in physical education class, just two or three times, but Momoi Wuzuki had the feeling that she was very similar to Akashi Seijuro on the court.

"Isn't there a senior in your basketball team, oh yes, Eagle Eye, Yiyue, who is the No. 5 point guard, a bit like Xiaomu."

"It's just a bit similar. Men's basketball and women's basketball are still different."

"Well. But fortunately."

If Mu Xi really becomes the manager of Seirin's basketball team, she will indeed be very distressed and have a headache.

"No need to be lucky, as long as you go all out."

Go all out, but when will you really go all out?

Knowing what the bitter smile on Momoi Wuyue's face represented, Mu Xi didn't go into details, and concentrated on enjoying her lava cake.

In fact, when it comes to going all out, she recommends Momoi Wuyue to learn about the current national tennis tournament that has become even more magical because a large number of third-year junior high school students have entered high school.

Two days ago, she received the preliminaries results from Yukimura Seiichi for the Lihai region. Seeing the cruel number and the end time, Mu Xi really admired these tennis players.

It's normal to not be able to fight, but being directly crushed with all your strength will leave a psychological shadow on people, okay?

Thinking of this, Mu Xi glanced at the number from Paris, France on the phone and raised his eyebrows. After connecting, he didn't say hello, and his voice was a little teasing: "After going to Paris, have you ever been disillusioned with Paris?Is there a Paris Syndrome?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was holding the phone, twitched his mouth when he heard the familiar voice and tone, and felt that he really shouldn't make this call.

However, when he heard Mu Xi's voice, he breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes slightly: "Don't pay attention to these details."

"So you were beaten up on the red clay?"

"Well……"

"Oh, I see, don't pay attention to these details."

"I made it to the quarter-finals."

If you don't speak, you will be taken over by her completely. Tezuka Kunimitsu decided to change the subject: "The red soil is indeed very different."

"It's normal. Federer has only won the French Open last year and completely won the Grand Slam, let alone someone else."

Nadal was not born in the sky, and the red clay is like a long night-but if Nadal was born, it would be even more terrifying.

Thinking that his idol will occupy the French Open Red Clay Cup for nearly ten years after this, Mu Xi felt sympathetic: "Although I am a little embarrassed, it may be difficult for you to get a red clay cup from my idol when you start your career in the future."cup."

Nadal, that is the god of clay.

"No, only the clay where Nadal exists can be challenging."

Opening his eyes calmly, Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at the bright sunshine in Paris in the afternoon, and suddenly felt that tomorrow's match against the second seed would not be so scary.

"So what are you calling me to explain?"

"Mu Xi, is the championship important?"

"Important, that's the most important thing for a player wait, don't tell me you're just 'enjoying the game.'"

Hearing Ms. Mu Zhao calling her to take a shower, Mu Xi waved his hand to indicate that he was still on the phone and continued: "Whether it's the current national competition, or the French Open youth group where you Tezuka is now, the champion is the best."important stuff."

"Because of glory?"

"This is also proof."

Prove that you have been here, that you have walked, that you have done everything, that you are here, waiting for the challenge of others.

"Also because it's there."

The girl looked out at the starry sky, looking at the brightest star, and lightly tapped her finger on the window.

"There is only one champion, so why can't this champion be me?"

The author has something to say: Paris Syndrome, this symptom created by Neon people really makes me laugh.Du Niang said that it was "a mental illness caused by the huge difference between the real Paris and their understanding and imagination", and I almost laughed when I saw this.

In the past two days, I was sorting out things and preparing to go back to China, but I didn’t notice that it was the winter solstice... That means I missed another year of winter brewing "as if struck by lightning"...

In short, wish you all a happy winter solstice night, and what to eat =333=