Today is the final of the summer league junior high boys basketball tournament.
A bustling crowd poured into the Tokyo Metropolitan Gymnasium.
The audience seats at the finals were already packed with people, and the atmosphere was bustling and noisy.
On a street somewhere.
Inside a bus heading to Tokyo Metropolitan Stadium.
Shintaro Midorima, a man with green hair, adjusted the bandage on his hand.
He remained silent all the way.
The others were tactful enough not to disturb him.
Because today is the contest between him and Mibuchi Reio.
It is also a duel for the No. 1 shooter in junior high school.
Although Midorima Shintaro is not obsessed with the title of top shooter.
But he always believed in his heart that no one could be better than him in three-point shooting.
Mibuchi Reio will only be a stumbling block on my road to becoming stronger.
"That green-haired kid reminds me of someone."
Karubin lay on Yinyue's legs and suddenly spoke in a voice transmission.
Um?
Yin Yue's closed eyes opened slightly.
"You mean Midorima?"
He glanced over Midorima and asked inquiringly.
"Who does he remind you of?"
Kalubin Road.
"It's from my old world, and it's also a guy wearing glasses. These two people are very methodical in their work, and they are very good at controlling precision."
"I went to Longma's school by accident and saw how that guy played."
"Oh, by the way, I remember your [Statistical Basketball] came from him."
Hearing this, Yin Yue immediately thought of the person in her memory.
"You are talking about Sadaharu, right? Now that you mention it, they do look alike!"
As he spoke, Yin Yue locked his gaze on Midorima.
"Maybe they are both calculating types, but they calculate in different ways."
Yin Yue thought about everything that happened in Lu Jian and suddenly a question arose in her mind.
Shintaro Midorima is a member of the Generation of Miracles.
The other four either have Zone or have flawless imitations.
Compared to them, Midorima seems to have never even shown his wildness, which is a bit too mediocre.
Is this the extent of his talent, or is there something else he is hiding?
"You mentioned him suddenly. Did you find out something?"
Karubin twisted his body to make himself more comfortable, then spoke.
"The fact that you can ask this shows that you also find it a little strange!"
Yin Yue didn't say anything, indicating that she agreed.
Kalubin continued.
"It's obvious that the green-haired guy has the same talent as those three guys, but his performance, except for the three-point shot, is not very good. Although he can be compared with ordinary masters, that's all. This is obviously far from having talent."
Gin Yue was silent for a while, then he looked at Midorima Shintaro again before speaking.
"Maybe that's the case! Regardless of whether he is hiding it on purpose or just has the real strength, I just need to follow the rules and get the cat food."
"As long as I open the three gates of the selfless realm, or open the Ashura Shinto, I will be invincible."
At the same time, an idea came to his mind.
'I just don't know if there are any extra-dimensional ball skills. '
Among the skills and abilities shared by Kalubin, only Ashura Shinto is included, and there is no information related to skills from other dimensions.
"By the way, Kalubin, among so many skills, why didn't I see any skills from another dimension?"
Hearing Yin Yue's words, Karubin shook his head.
"I don't know, but I have some guesses."
"Guess?" Yin Yue asked quickly. "What guess?"
Karubin thought for a moment, then said.
"In our world, Ashura Shinto is also known as the 'Road to Hell'. It is a stage that one must reach after experiencing many serious defeats, integrating those unwillingness and persistence into the spirit of tennis, and undergoing hellish training. Only tennis players who have reached the advanced stage of Ashura Shinto can comprehend their own different-dimensional ball skills."
"I think the same is true for basketball. Everyone has different skills in the alternate dimension. If you want to comprehend the alternate dimension, you must first open the Ashura Shinto."
Yin Yue nodded, not quite understanding.
'Does this mean that you can only learn the different-dimensional ball skills by yourself? '
Thinking of this, Yin Yue asked again.
"Karubin, in your world, which one is stronger, the state of no self or the way of Ashura?"
Karubin was stunned. He didn't expect Yin Yue to ask such a question.
However, it seems that it has never thought about this issue.
After thinking for a while, Karubin said.
"I can't judge which one is stronger. These two realms are completely opposite. The selfless realm is to love the sport to the extreme, while the Ashura Shinto is to be reborn after hating the sport to the extreme."
Hear Kalubin's explanation.
Yin Yue did not continue to ask.
Since I can't decide which realm to choose at that time, I'll just let nature take its course.
The bus arrived at Tokyo Stadium while Yin Yue and Karubin were talking.
As expected, before everyone got off the bus, a large group of reporters from sports newspapers surrounded them.
Guns and cannons were aimed at Yin Yue and his group inhumanely.
This kind of thing is nothing new.
In order not to affect the children's mentality before the game, the coach and assistant coach directly led the reporters away.
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