Chapter 192: Zone

"Aomine-kun, go back and train."

This day, a rainy day.

Aomine, like a little princess, fell into confusion again because of the opponent's words.

He walked out of the basketball club alone, didn't participate in training, went to the grass outside the overpass to get rained on, and stared blankly at the rainwater dripping into the river and being washed away, motionless.

Kuroko looked for a long time before finding him.

"Why." Aomine saw him, stood up supporting the grass, and asked back, "What am I training for?"

"You can win easily just by playing."

"Didn't you see, Tetsuya, as long as we are a little serious, those guys will completely lose their fighting spirit."

"You should have noticed, Tiandao, he has been passing the ball to me recently, he doesn't play himself."

Aomine turned back, looking at the river flowing with bitterness.

"That guy probably knew it long ago, it's a pity those newspapers write randomly, what storing energy for the national tournament, Tiandao just simply feels that playing with those people is boring, right?"

Kuroko recalled and found that what Aomine said was actually correct.

This year's Tiandao had completely lost the offensive desire of last year.

Except for the first game, where he scored the highest score, he deliberately passed the ball to Aomine in the following games.

This is a beautiful misunderstanding; Tiandao, this old silver coin, was just observing Aomine.

Secretly, insidiously, preparing in advance to take down Aomine later...

Not exerting force is also because the audience began to be immune to data; he brushed too much last year, it's not shocking, he needs more fierce material!

Kuroko naturally didn't know, and for a while, his expression became dim.

"I understand your mood, but..."

"Ha~, you understand? Tell me what you understand?" Aomine mocked and smiled, "What can someone like you who can't do anything alone understand?"

Kuroko retorted, "Even if it's me, there are times when I envy Tiandao-kun and everyone, but being troubled by things I can't do is of no avail, so I will send out passes with all my might..."

"Who are you planning to pass to? Tetsuya?" Aomine's voice began to have the flavor of high school, he said, "Tiandao? Or me? Even without your passes, we can win over everyone."

"I don't even remember how to catch your passes anymore, Tetsuya..."

Boom!

A flash of lightning crossed the sky, and the rolling thunder sounded like an iron hammer hitting Kuroko's chest heavily.

Night.

Basketball club training ended.

Tiandao took the ball and practiced shooting near the coffee shop.

Although attribute points can be improved through lucky draws, people can't rely on draws for everything; the European emperor is just an accident, and the African chief is the norm.

This is the rich experience Tiandao drew from his previous life's draws.

Go to hell Tencent, go to hell miHoYo...

Before long, Lizi walked over with a bento.

"Waited a long time, right? Hungry?"

"A little."

Putting down the ball in his hand, they had dinner on the court just like that.