Kuroko no Basket: Honored One Chapter 275 - 276: What a Big Mouthful of Spit

"Kasamatsu-senpai won't get beaten to tears, will he?" At Kaijo's basketball club, Kise and his group were all covering their mouths and snickering.

They weren't unfamiliar with the college representative team mbers.

Most ca from forr high school powerhouses.

They were Kasamatsu Yukio, Imayoshi Shoichi, Miyaji Kiyoshi, Okamura Kenichi, and a player called Hayama—a forr Rakuzan regular.

In other words, this selected representative team had deep connections with high school basketball.

They were many people's old teammates and forr seniors.

'Here it cos!'

'First! I'm first!'

'The fourth season finally arrived—I waited until my flowers withered.'

'Speaking of which, Seirin already lost. What's the purpose of the fourth season? To deal with Kirisaki Daiichi?'

'You obviously didn't watch the preview. The fourth season's opponents seem to be an Arican team.'

'Really? Japan? Fighting Arica?'

'It's ani, man. Next door, those Japanese high schoolers save the earth all the ti.'

'Plus they start harems at fifteen, legally and illegally sweeping them all up.'

'Too outrageous!'

'True, I just finished watching the new Captain Tsubasa. Tsubasa's god-level footwork—I can't learn it. Even Cristiano would cry seeing it.'

Real world.

Audiences had long been waiting in front of computer or phone screens.

Different from the original, what was supposed to be a movie version had been produced as a fourth season for broadcast.

However, unlike before, this season's content wasn't enough to make 24 episodes, so they had to add additional content.

'Hey hey hey, what's with that billboard? Is that Tendou?!'

'You just noticed? I saw it imdiately.'

'I checked the fourth season's background info—Tendou seems to have gone into acting and beco a celebrity!'

'Really?'

'Really, the setting is "star among stars"—absolutely incredible!'

'Holy crap, worthy of being my king. What a freaking talent, always coming up with fresh surprises for . Hahahaha...'

'Oh, it's Kagami and the others, plus Aomine, the golden retriever, Akashi, Murasakibara, Midorima—long ti no see everyone.'

As familiar characters appeared on screen, audiences frantically typed bullet comnts to "greet" them.

They also learned so information about the Jabberwock team from these characters' dialogue.

When the cara showed Kirisaki Daiichi's basketball club, Tendou was leading the bad boy squad in a beach BBQ, each holding a large waterlon.

Like everyone else, they were watching the ga before them.

'Pfft, why is your art style different from everyone else's?!'

'Everyone else is training, but you guys are on vacation?!'

'First hot pot, now BBQ—enough already!'

'This basketball club is beyond saving!'

The audience was all amused by these Kirisaki Daiichi guys.

Especially seeing several people synchronously spooning waterlon into their mouths, everyone suddenly found these big villains sowhat cute.

"Oh, so it's these familiar faces?"

Furuhashi Kojiro's eyes lit up seeing the college representative team mbers.

"Kaijo, Rakuzan, Shutoku, Too, Yosen—they're all from these teams. Why isn't anyone from our Kirisaki Daiichi?" asked Yamazaki Hiroshi.

Haizaki answered while mocking Hanamiya Makoto: "Because our graduated seniors were useless."

The bad boy's face imdiately darkened. This indirect insult was too direct—it made him want to fight.

...

The ga quickly began.

Even though it was produced as a 12-episode ani, the plot didn't change.

The college representative team, which had high hopes placed on them, suffered rciless slaughter by the Jabberwock team.

The gap in skill level was so obvious that even casual viewers who never watched basketball could tell both sides weren't on the sa level.

At first, the college representative team could still score through teamwork.

But when the Jabberwock team started taking it slightly seriously, the college team was imdiately beaten to pieces.

This defeat was shocking.

Throughout the entire ga, Jabberwock never used any team coordination to play.

They simply used individual ability to crush their opponents.

Very simply, they annihilated their opponents in one-on-one matchups.

Of course, if it were just losing, they wouldn't be this angry.

But this obviously wasn't normal losing...

Throughout the entire ga, the Jabberwock players used their flashy street basketball to brutally beat—or rather, humiliate—Kasamatsu and the others.

The various basketball clubs that had been enthusiastic monts ago all had their expressions turn somber.

Especially after the ga, when faced with Kasamatsu Yukio's gentlemanly handshake, Nash responded by spitting in the forr Kaijo captain's face—a mouthful comparable to that kid from "Sesa Official."

Instantly, Kaijo's basketball club fell completely silent, glaring angrily at the Jabberwock team mbers on screen.

"Is this also part of street basketball? Aomine!" Wakamatsu Kosuke suppressed his anger.

He greatly admired Imayoshi Shoichi.

Although to others, Imayoshi Shoichi was just a scheming guy with squinty eyes, to basketball club teammates, he was a reliable senior.

"Yeah, in the street basketball world, provoking opponents is very common."

"Rather, defeating opponents with gorgeous techniques while taunting is considered very cool behavior."

"But."

There was always a "but."

Aomine spoke with a dark expression: "Playing like this from start to finish isn't just simple provocation—they simply look down on us."

What words would describe it best?

Aomine finally found these two words among his limited vocabulary.

Humiliation.

The Jabberwock players had never concealed their arrogance and malice from beginning to end.

86:6!

This was the final score of this exhibition ga—the college representative team was massacred by 80 points.

But Jabberwock's arrogance didn't stop there.

When the excited host ran to Nash for an interview, the Jabberwock captain made another outrageous statent.

"Feelings? Today's ga really made feel that you people truly make feel disgusted from the bottom of my heart."

"I advise you—no, this entire country's people—to all give up basketball, or just go die."

"Would you want to play sumo with a bunch of monkeys?"

"My feeling just now was like playing a aningless basketball ga with a bunch of monkeys. You ask my feelings?"

While saying this, the Jabberwock player spat again, a mouthful of saliva hitting the host's face.

At a venue with thousands of spectators, not a single sound was heard.

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