"Uh-huh!"
As the basketball entered the net, a crisp squeaking sound sounded. Several first-year students who were practicing basketball in the distance were staring at Mitsui Hisashi's profile in stunned silence, and the basketball in their hands fell unconscious.
Even the second-year players who had been teammates with Hisashi Mitsui for one year looked at the basket in confusion. After a long time, they turned around and looked at Hisashi Mitsui. After a few beats, he announced:
"3:0."
Jinguji Budo couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the basketball hit the net. He turned back and glanced at Mitsui Hisashi. He didn't expect that Mitsui Hisashi could actually shoot a three-pointer from such a position. This kind of projection ability has obviously exceeded Budo's expectations for Mitsui Hisashi's strength.
"snort!"
"How about it? Martial arts."
"Next, you won't look down on me anymore."
Mitsui Shou said to Martial Arts with a proud smile on his face. However, although he had a proud look on his face, he was feeling lucky in his heart. In fact, his aim when shooting from this position is not that accurate. It can only be said that there is a chance of scoring. Being able to successfully win this goal will be quite beneficial to Mitsui Hisashi's subsequent offense.
"Not bad."
"I admit that I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be able to shoot from this position."
"Not anymore."
Budo replied to Hisashi Mitsui, and then waved to the second-year senior who was acting as the referee. Under Budo's signal, the opponent picked up the ball and threw it to Budo. After receiving the ball, Budo walked in front of Mitsui Hisashi and threw it to Mitsui Hisashi.
Mitsui Hisashi passed the ball back to Budō for inspection, and this time Budō once again narrowed the distance between Mitsui Hisashi and Mitsui Hisashi after receiving the ball. The distance between the two was only about fifty centimeters, which was quite close. After reaching this position, Budokai handed the ball to Hisashi Mitsui. Then he covered the opponent's face with one hand and raised his other hand to guard against Mitsui Hisashi's breakthrough.
Obviously, Mitsui Hisashi's shooting just now left a deep impression on Budo. Wu Dao doesn't plan to continue shooting. Since the opponent has this level of shooting ability, he needs to be careful about three-pointers.
"Hey!" Mitsui Hisashi received the ball and noticed that Budo was close to him. He had a smile on his lips and leaned down slightly. He tapped his left foot on the ground and swung his upper body left and right with his center of gravity, avoiding Budo's palm that blocked his sight. At the same time, he was testing the defensive direction of martial arts.
As Mitsui Hisashi's focus changed, Budo also actively adjusted his pace, changed his focus, and at the same time opened some distance slightly, leaving himself some room to react.
At this moment, Mitsui Hisashi, who was bowing and taking a probing step, suddenly straightened up and looked at the basket.
"This time, it must be a fake move!"
A cold light flashed in Martial Arts' eyes, and he pretended to raise his hands to defend, but his center of gravity was not raised much, guarding against Mitsui Hisashi's breakthrough.
Sure enough, Mitsui Hisami Budou raised his hand and showed a successful smile, and then quickly exploded the ball in an attempt to break through. However, just at the moment Mitsui Hisashi made a move, Martial Arts suddenly lowered his center of gravity, slid directly in front of Mitsui Hisashi, and at the same time stretched out his right hand and shot towards the basketball.
The two seniors watching the game couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene. Even with their eyesight, they could still see the basketball level displayed by this offense and defense. And just when the two "spectators" were immersed in the game, a deep voice sounded from their ears:
"Nice defensive move!"
The two players watching the game quickly turned their heads when they heard the sound, and suddenly found that coach Masayoshi Anzai had appeared behind them at some point: "Coach Masayoshi Anzai?"
Masayoshi Anzai was wearing a loose casual sportswear today, with a whistle hanging around his neck. He was standing behind two second-year players, watching the duel between Budō and Hisashi Mitsui on the field.
He ignored the two players who greeted him, pushed up his glasses, and looked at the two people on the field with deep eyes.
In the court at this time, Mitsui Hisamasa held the ball and rushed forward with Budo, but Budo's reaction speed was too fast, and he also took out the ball. Mitsui Hisamasa only took two steps and was forced to stop. , Weiwei turned sideways to protect the basketball, preventing Wu Dao from succeeding with the ball.
"You actually reacted?!" Martial Arts emptied his hand. He was surprised and quickly stopped and adjusted his center of gravity.
At this time, Hisashi Mitsui was adjusting his rhythm. When he couldn't make a strong attack, he quickly retreated with the ball and distanced himself. However, since Martial Arts already knew that Mitsui Hisashi had the ability to have a super long three-pointer, how could he let Mitsui Hisashi keep the distance.
Mitsui had just retreated with the ball, and Budo immediately followed him, not wanting to give Mitsui Hisashi a chance to make a move.
But just when Budao stepped forward, Mitsui Hisashi, who was clearly standing upright and retreating, suddenly leaned down, accelerated in an instant, and headed towards the inside. Budo was also startled by Mitsui Shou's sudden movement, and without thinking, he stepped sideways to catch up.
However, Budo had just reached Mitsui Hisagi's side. Mitsui Hisashi, who was charging forward with the ball, suddenly stopped. He pulled the ball back with his right hand, stepped on the three-point line and shot directly. The shot was so fast and sudden that he didn't even have time to adjust his shooting posture. Of course, he didn't have time for martial arts to react and return to defense.
"The shot was too hasty and it won't go in!" Budo glanced sideways at Mitsui, then quickly turned to look at the basket.
Although martial arts judged it this way, Mitsui Hisashi who threw the ball clenched his right hand with a confident smile on his face.
The moment the basketball was released, Hisashi Mitsui knew he could score the goal!
"Whoa!" Under the gaze of everyone, the basketball fell steadily into the basket, making a crisp sound again.
"Oh oh oh oh! As expected of Mitsui, what an amazing shot!"
"Jinguji-kun is no match for Mitsui!"
The two second-year players watching the ball couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw the ball hit the net. Even Masayoshi Anzai, who had always been expressionless, smiled and nodded, admiring: "As expected of Mitsui. After returning from the vacation, he became stronger again."
"With his current strength, he is also a very good player across the country."
"With him here this year, it won't be a problem to break into the national competition!"
After Anzai Masayoshi finished speaking, he looked at Jinguji Martial Arts who was standing in the field and breathing slowly. A look of surprise flashed across Wu Dao's face, and in just a few seconds, Wu Dao returned to calm. Mitsui Hisashi's consecutive successful attacks did not seem to be able to make waves in the young man's heart.
"The shooting ability is really strong, and the timing is also very good."
"This guy Mitsui is much stronger than that guy Rukawa Kaede."
"With such a shooting ability, as long as his teammates don't make mistakes and help cover and create opportunities, Mitsui will be a turret with stable output for Takeishi."
Wu Dao took a breath and thought secretly in his heart. Mitsui is very comprehensive, with breakthroughs and sharp shooting. He is much more difficult to deal with than Rukawa Kaede.
It would be difficult to deal with such a player on the court, but if it were a bullfight, it would be much easier.
"How is it? Martial arts, you can't guard against me!"
"Your defense is almost the same as that of Jarhead yesterday. If it's only this level, I'll accept the victory in this game!"
Until now, Mitsui Hisashi still maintained his shooting posture. After saying this, he slowly lowered his hand. His stinking look made even martial arts people want to hit him.
"..."
"I've already warmed up. Now I won't be polite and will increase the intensity for you!"
Budou stretched his arms, rubbed his shoulders, and walked towards Mitsui Shou with a bad expression.
"Really?"
"Then let the horse come over."
Mitsui Shou smiled, returned to the top position of the arc, and raised his fingers towards the martial arts.
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