God Of Slam Dunk

Seeing the sound of everyone in Shohoku going away, Furuhashi Kojiro, whose eyes were always empty, turned his head to look at Hanamiya Makoto with a gloomy face, and suddenly said:

"Really, in fact, you don't need to care so much. Although they are big dark horses, don't forget that whether the team they are facing this afternoon can last until the day they face us is another matter!"

Seto Kentaro on the side also chuckled lightly and said:

"That's right, you must know that this year's famous friends are not something that Shohoku can easily deal with. Let's see in the afternoon, where did they come from so loud!"

Hearing their words, Hua Gongzhen's gloomy face eased a lot, but he still gritted his teeth and said in a low voice:

"Luoshen, Luoshen! You're just a newcomer, it's best not to let us meet, otherwise, I will definitely let you know what it means to be destroyed step by step!"

After finishing speaking, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he led the group of Kirisaki and walked outside first.

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In the afternoon, at two o'clock, in the stadium of the National Competition.

At this time, there is still half an hour before the match between Shohoku VS Meitomo Industry.

At this time, the gymnasium was already filled with nearly half of the audience, especially many audiences were entering the hall from various doors one after another.

Especially at this time, in the entire venue, there are always exclamations from everywhere from time to time.

"Wow, look, that's... last year's Hao Qiang, Rakuzan High! I didn't expect them to come so early!"

"Also! That is last year's Kainan team!"

"Oh oh oh! The subsidiary of Hakata Commercial University is also here! Last year's runner-up!"

"That team is Kirisaki Daiichi High School that won against Daiei Academy this morning!"

"My God! Sannoh High School is also here. Is this year's Shohoku getting so much attention? Why?"

"Aren't you outdated? Didn't you read the magazines two days ago? [Qingchuan Ball Club] has blown the No. 7 of Shohoku's team to the sky, and even said that it can keep pace with Sawakita!"

"Yeah! It's not worthy of the name of God, but once in a while, I'm lucky to blow up all kinds of business! I just came to see what is so good about this Luoshen! How can he be compared with Sawakita!"

The teams that had just entered couldn't help but be taken aback by such a scene after hearing the crazy discussions in the stadium.

If they didn't know that today's competition is Shohoku and Meitomo Industry, I am afraid that other people who don't know will think that this is the arena of the finals.

"Wow! There are too many people here, right?" Kiyota Nobunaga looked around and said in amazement:

"Senior Amu, who do you think has a better chance of winning today, Shohoku or Meitomo?"

"If there is no accident, Mingpeng's winning rate is naturally higher."

Shinichi Maki rubbed his wrist, then smiled wryly:

"However, if there is that person, it means that accidents may happen at any time! No, it should mean that as long as Luoshen is around, nothing is impossible

Everyone in the Kainan team also looked at each other in blank dismay when they heard the news. They, who had played against Shohoku, were naturally the ones who knew them best.

"Yo~ Ah Mu, you also think so highly of that Luoshen?"

And at this moment, a peaceful voice with a hint of surprise came up from the aisle on their right.

Shinichi Maki couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he heard the words. On his right side, a group of tall figures in uniforms with black borders and white backgrounds were standing there.

The person who spoke was Kawata Masashi, the center forward of the Sannoh team.

"Kawata! You guys came so early?" Amu soon calmed down, looked at Kawata Masashi and said.

Kawata Masashi smiled and said:

"No way, who let [Qingchuan Ball Club] say so badly about No. 7 in Shohoku (cfbg), we have to pay attention! Especially someone in our team

Looks like you care!"

At this time, a handsome young man standing next to Kawata Masashi was looking at the ten sides of the field below with his head tilted and said nonchalantly:

"Hey, hey, why are you talking about me again, senior. It's because you have a big face and want to watch the game!"

"Nani!?"

Kawata Masashi's face froze, and then the modesty that he spoke to A Mu before disappeared without a trace, replaced by a look of ferocity, his thick arms ruthlessly hooked the neck of the handsome young man with a short hair and said angrily:

"Sawakita! Explain to me clearly, what the fuck does having a big face have anything to do with watching football? Be careful, don't think I don't know, there are always people outside who say you are the most handsome in Sannoh, if you get carried away because of this, then you may lose your mind!"

Sawakita, who was strangled by the neck, immediately screamed, while trying to break Kawata Masashi's arm with both hands, he howled:

"Ah! Kawata-senpai, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Very good." Kawata Masashi regained that modest smile, and said like a senior caring for a junior:

"Where did you go wrong?"

Sawakita said with a bitter face: "My mistake is that I should not have received love letters from many girls just because Kawata-senpai has a big face!"

"Nani!?"

Kawata Masashi was furious, strangled Sawakita's neck again and said:

"You actually received love letters from many girls, it's really hateful! Are you showing off on purpose by saying it now?"

boom!

As he spoke, he punched Sawakita on the head again and said angrily:

"What the hell, what does it have to do with my big face when you accept love letters from girls!? Are you showing off on purpose that you are stupid? What an unlovable schoolboy!"

The Kainan team, the surrounding teams, and the audience watched this scene speechlessly.

Sannoh's captain, Fukatsu Kazunari sighed, spread his arms and said:

"Sorry everyone, we are going to watch the game, let them make trouble!"

Shinichi Maki also smiled awkwardly. He didn't expect that Sannoh's legendary No. 1 high school student in Japan would be so aggressive.

People from both teams have come out now.

There are only 15 minutes until the game starts.

At this time, Kiyota Nobunaga looked around again, and then whistled:

"Today is a knockout match. There are so many people, even several reporters from major newspapers have arrived. Tsk tsk, it can be said to be a sea of ​​people!".