Yin Yue, a name from Neon, but his soul is a genuine Chinese soul. Wherever he goes, he is always followed by a Himalayan cat. Wait a minute, isn't this Karupin from the Prince of Tennis? But w...
Although he was asking Yin Yue, his tone revealed full certainty.
When everyone heard this, they all shut their mouths and looked at Yin Yue, waiting for his answer.
Yin Yue nodded slightly, indicating that Hua Teng was right.
In an instant, the entire conference room was filled with exclamations louder than before.
"Really? Will the other 'Generation of Miracles' also participate?"
The surprised tone was as if he had heard earth-shattering news.
"Is this the Generation of Miracles gathering? I can't wait to see it now."
"A team composed of all the 'Generation of Miracles' would be so strong!"
These words full of expectation made everyone look forward to the revenge battle a week later even more.
…
Shenmen and others were just immersed in daze and horror like clay sculptures and wooden carvings, but at this moment they seemed to be awakened by a flash of inspiration and came back to their senses as if waking up from a dream.
Deep in their hearts, it was as if a gentle spring breeze was quietly blowing through them, and an intense and uncontrollable expectation and impulse instantly surged up.
That eye-catching peak showdown, Generation of Miracles VS Jabberwock, just these few shining words are like a bright lightning, enough to make people's hearts excited and souls tremble.
On the faces of Shenmen, Huateng, Heiwu and Jiuchuan, a smile full of expectation bloomed at the same time. That smile was like flowers blooming in spring, bright and gorgeous, and seemed to hide endless longing and desire, just like the twinkling stars in the starry sky, mysterious and desirable.
Yin Yue slowly stood up, her figure as tall and straight as a pine tree standing proudly on the top of a cliff, firm and unyielding.
His eyes were as calm as water, yet seemed to contain endless depth. He slowly swept over the crowd and spoke steadily and powerfully.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in the next few days of training."
After he finished speaking, he walked steadily towards the door of the conference room with firm steps, and every step seemed to carry a resolute force.
"Yin Yue, where are you going?"
Jiuchuan asked anxiously.
Without even turning his head, Yin Yue responded with a tone as firm as a rock.
"Of course, I'm going to pack my things and meet up with my former teammates."
Hearing this, Shenmen and others looked at each other, with confusion and thought in their eyes.
"meet……"
Jiuchuan murmured softly.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Does this mean that the Generation of Miracles will train together?"
When Yin Yue walked to the door, she paused slightly and stopped quietly.
He glanced at everyone, his eyes were as deep as the abyss, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
He said slowly.
"I think we'll need some replacements besides us. If you're interested, you can consider it."
After he finished speaking, he walked out of the conference room without hesitation, leaving Shenmen and others immersed in his words and figuring them out secretly.
"What on earth does he mean by that? Is it what I think he means?"
Jiuchuan seemed to understand, and his tone was filled with excitement and anticipation.
The corners of Heiwu's mouth slightly raised, outlining a beautiful arc, and he spoke calmly.
"That should be what you think."
The gold-rimmed lenses of Hua Teng's glasses were blocked by a mysterious white light, making it difficult to see his expression, but it also added a sense of unfathomable wisdom.
The lower corner of his mouth, which was exposed, was slightly raised like a crescent moon, and he spoke softly.
“This is undoubtedly a rare opportunity to be exposed to world-class basketball.”
His voice is steady and magnetic, as if carrying an invisible attraction.
Shenmen also grinned, his smile full of heroism and courage.
"Then what are you waiting for? It's just a substitute. Even if I can't play, I will go and cheer for them."
…
The next day.
The basketball hall of Tokyo Gymnasium is ablaze with colors.
Akashi Seijuro, Aomine Daiki, Midorima Shintaro, Murasakibara Atsushi, and Kise Ryota, these five young men with their own characteristics, stand firmly on the basketball court like five shining stars.
They have hair of different colors, and each color represents their unique personality and charm.
Outside the stadium, Kagetora Aida, Reiko Aida and Satsuki Momoi stood there.
Kagetora Aida, a former professional player, has put a lot of thought into his battle of revenge.
He used the connections he had accumulated over the years to borrow this basketball stadium.
The person in charge of the basketball hall was well aware of the reason. After hearing Aida Keitora's request, he lent him the basketball hall without hesitation for training players.
"Xiao Heizi suddenly sent me a message, and I thought something big had happened!"
Kise Ryouta said as he walked over with brisk steps.
His blond hair sparkled in the spotlight, as dazzling as his sunny personality.
Aomine Daiki stood on tiptoe and said calmly.
"But, I've been bullied so badly, it's impossible for me to remain calm!"
His sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything, revealing a strong sense of self-confidence and unruly.
Snap…Snap…Snap…
Murasakibara Atsushi ate the delicious stick in his hand slowly, with a hint of laziness and impatience on his face.
“What a hassle!”
His tall body tilted slightly, like a mountain that could collapse at any time, yet gave people an inexplicable sense of security.
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