Chapter 1: Starting with Colored Hair, the Future is Promising!
"Yukimiya, get ready to warm up; it's your turn to go on next!"
The dazzling Bai Chidengguang and the low voice beside his ear pulled Duan Tang's scattered attention back to reality.
Opened his eyes.
A gloomy, faintly angry, elderly face came into view, and behind the white-haired old man was the indoor basketball gym Duan Tang knew very well.
Instantly.
Duan Tang, sitting on the bench, stared at the players on the court who were clearly still childish, completely bewildered.
What's going on?
A dream?
Where is this?
"Senior Yukimiya? Hurry up and warm up; look at the coach's face, he's about to explode..."
The boy sitting beside Duan Tang, clearly a head shorter than him, seeing that he seemed to be zoning out, hurriedly reminded him.
The boy was clearly not speaking Huaxia language, but Duan Tang immediately understood this foreign language; then, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his brain, and countless memories poured forth from the depths of his mind.
"..."
Kuroko's Basketball?
He had actually transmigrated into this manga world he had watched many times, becoming a middle school student the same age as the 'Generation of Miracles'.
Yukimiya Kazuma.
Fifteen years old.
Height 184 centimeters.
Currently a third-year student at Bai Shui High School in the Tokyo District, the basketball club's starting power forward; he had suffered an accidental injury during training a while ago, so he had been sitting on the bench throughout this friendly match against another school.
From the massive amount of memories that were not his own, Duan Tang quickly captured the information currently useful to him.
And then... even more confused.
Tokyo District.
Bai Shui High School, third year.
A middle school student of the same generation as the 'Generation of Miracles'.
Good heavens, the buffs are stacked to the max.
Is there any point in playing?
Compared to high school, the middle school-era 'Generation of Miracles' was an absolute dimensional strike against the Chinese Basketball World.
Moreover, this was the third year of middle school when the entire 'Generation of Miracles' had fully blossomed.
If they belonged to the Tokyo District alongside Teiko, they probably wouldn't even make it out of the regional qualifiers for the 'All-Japan Tournament'; transmigrating only to suffer a national defeat right away, is that okay?
"..."
Duan Tang shook his head speechlessly.
The transmigration was too abrupt, leaving his brain somewhat sluggish for a moment.
But soon.
"Damn it!"
"What kind of move is that?!"
With a furious shout from the old coach on the sidelines, Duan Tang's brain and body quickly started functioning again.
The coach's scolding was not directed at Duan Tang, who had reacted several beats too slowly, but at the situation on the court at that moment.
During a fast break, player number 7 from Bai Shui dribbled for a layup; the opposing team's guard from Yamane Middle School wrapped both arms around number 7 and executed a powerful slam, knocking number 7 to the ground.
This ignited the old man's temper and simultaneously sparked the anger of the Bai Shui players on the court.
The scene was momentarily chaotic.
The referee and the basketball club members on the sidelines intervened on the court, finally stabilizing both teams of players and also calming down the irritable old coach of Bai Shui High School.
After ranting and raving at the opposing coach's bench, the old man turned his head again and shouted toward Duan Tang's direction: "You brat, is your hand injury all healed? Get on the court and teach them a proper lesson!"
Duan Tang touched his left arm, which had recovered well after the injury, nodded at the coach, then stood up and walked toward the court; although he had not yet fully adapted to the identity of 'Yukimiya Kazuma', he would consider the rest after dealing with the matter at hand.
Watching Yukimiya Kazuma's back, the coach frowned strangely.
He felt that this usually very impulsive kid seemed to have become somewhat different today.
"Kuroko's Basketball..."
After stepping onto the court, Duan Tang couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
And this sigh intensified further as his gaze shifted downward, catching sight of the basketball court floor slightly reflecting under the Bai Chidengguang, and the white-haired young man clearly reflected upon it.
"The hair still has color..."
The color of snow.
Very fitting for the name 'Yukimiya Kazuma'.
Good news +1
Duan Tang, who should now be called Yukimiya Kazuma, felt a vague sense of expectation regarding this.
As for right now...
He had played basketball quite a lot during his student days, and after entering society, his theoretical knowledge was also very rich.
However, after transmigrating, combined with the body inherited from Yukimiya Kazuma, he didn't know what level of strength he would possess.
At least for dealing with this informal friendly match, there should be no major problems.
Hmm...
No big problem.
Probably.
"Senior Yukimiya!"
"Senior Yukimiya, you can finally take the field!"
……
Yukimiya Kazuma reunited with his teammates on the field; soon, two second-year teammates approached and greeted him with considerable respect, which is quite normal in Sakura Country.
After all, he was a third-year senior, and he wore the number 5 jersey, second only to the number 4 captain.
Facing the greetings from the juniors, Yukimiya Kazuma did not respond immediately.
Because a strange sound suddenly appeared in his mind.
Buzz~
A trace of joy inevitably leaped onto Yukimiya's face.
He knew it; if one transmigrates, it is impossible not to have a golden finger.
【Detected host logging onto the pitch; Meditation Training System officially activated】
【Automatically loading starting Game Badge reward...】
【Game Badge loaded...】
【Obtain Badge: Passing and Control Master】
【Passing: 63→93】
【Ball Control: 58→96】
Woo-hoo~
Yukimiya Kazuma's nervous state instantly stabilized.
Although he had not yet seen his other attributes, passing and control abilities both above 90, providing assists to teammates, and stable ball control without errors could at least guarantee his positive impact on the field.
Hmm?
End of Chapter
