With a crisp sound, Zihara's back was hit hard again. A burst of white smoke rose again and then slowly dissipated in the air.
Masako Araki's eyes widened and she shouted loudly.
"If there's nothing urgent, go train now!"
…
Luoshan High School.
Basketball hall.
At this moment, the gym is filled with the sound of basketballs hitting the ground and the players running and shouting. Everyone is concentrating on team training, and everyone's face is filled with seriousness and concentration.
While doing training movements, Kotaro Hayama looked left and right, with a hint of confusion in his eyes and muttered softly.
"That's strange, isn't Akashi here?"
When Mibuchi Reio heard this, she continued training without stopping her hands.
"He should be in the quiet room now!"
After hearing this, Genwutani Yongji tilted his head and thought for a while, then curled his lips and said.
"Are you playing chess with yourself again? I really don't understand!"
Mibuchi Reio spoke as a matter of course.
"You're probably the only one who doesn't understand!"
In an exceptionally quiet room.
Akashi sat alone in front of a square table with a chessboard on it. His posture was tall and elegant, and he exuded a calm and mysterious aura.
At this moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile, which seemed to hide thoughts that were difficult for others to understand.
Then, with gentle but unquestionable decisiveness, he picked up a chess piece, placed it accurately on the chessboard, and ate the "king" on the opposite side, as if the outcome of the game was already under his control.
Next to the chessboard, there was a mobile phone placed quietly, and the screen of the phone displayed the text message sent by Yin Yue.
The message icon says "read".
…
Seirin High School.
In a classroom in the teaching building.
The sunlight shines through the window onto the desk, creating patches of mottled light and shadow.
Heizi sat quietly in his seat, his eyes fixed on the screen of his mobile phone. Looking at the content displayed on it, he seemed to be lost in thought, in a daze.
I don't know how much time had passed, but his slender fingers finally began to fly quickly across the phone screen, as if he was replying to some important message, his movements were light and skillful.
After a while, he stopped what he was doing, and then an expectant smile slowly appeared on his face.
That smile was like a flower blooming in spring, revealing a beautiful vision of what was to come.
…
A few days later.
Tokyo Airport is bustling with people coming and going, and is filled with a unique atmosphere of sadness of parting and anticipation of going to distant places.
A group of seven people walked into the airport gate with brisk steps and instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.
They were dressed in different styles, some simple and casual, some exquisite and fashionable, and with their colorful hair, they stood out in the crowd, as if they were characters from a comic book.
Anyone passing by them would involuntarily glance sideways, casting curious and amazed glances at them, and many people even couldn't help but slow down their pace, wanting to take a few more glances at this unique combination.
The seven people in this group are Yin Yue and the members of the Generation of Miracles.
Huang Lai's face was full of excitement, his bright eyes flashing with excitement, he couldn't suppress his inner joy and spoke loudly.
"I can't wait to see what the United States looks like."
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Heizi who was quietly drinking milk tea at the side, his eyes filled with inquiry and a look of sharing joy.
"Right! Kuroko."
Kuroko drank the milk tea in his hand slowly. After hearing what Huang Lai said, he raised his head slightly and spoke softly.
"It's alright! But I should be able to meet the God of Fire this time."
Hearing this, Huang Lai seemed to have just realized it. He slapped his head and said excitedly.
"Oh yeah! That guy is already in the United States. I'm really looking forward to meeting him. I wonder if he has become stronger now."
Qingfeng put his hands in his pockets, his face also filled with anticipation. He narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself.
"I wonder how strong the people over there are?"
Midorima pushed his glasses up on his nose, looking calm and steady as he spoke in an orderly manner.
"From the strength of Jabberwock, we can tell that the U.S. is a country with such a strong basketball atmosphere, so the players there should not be too weak."
Murasakibara swallowed his saliva, his eyes sparkling as he spoke expectantly.
"I really want to try the flavors of American snacks. I wonder if there are any super hot ones."
Akashi spoke slowly with a gentle smile on his face.
"It looks like this trip is going to be a rough one!"
Yin Yue stood among the crowd, also with a bright smile on her face.
He checked the time and then raised his voice.
"It's almost time, let's go! Our trip to the United States is about to begin."
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