The counterattack of the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to the University of Tokyo came quite quickly. From Shinomiya's solo dribbling to scoring a midfielder in the frontcourt, it only took a dozen seconds in total. Regarding the thirty-second attack time in a single round, Shinomiya compressed the attack time to a very short time and did not use up all the time at all.
Moreover, Budo noticed that Shinomiya's attack was quite simple and crude. On the one hand, he had a very clear understanding of his own advantages. On the other hand, he probably liked this attack method.
People who like to let their teammates play singles often have full confidence in themselves, and can even be said to be arrogant. Such people are often full of desire for victory and do not admit defeat, which is also an obvious characteristic of such people.
In the short confrontation, Wu Dao already knew that he could not get any benefits from the opponent by relying on his body. He had to use his brain to block such an enemy.
"Xiao San, give me the ball."
Jinguji Budo trotted closer to the baseline. Hisashi Mitsui had just received Masao Fujii's kick at this time and was about to advance with the ball. Suddenly seeing the martial arts approaching, he couldn't help but have doubts on his face.
Before the game, Masayoshi Anzai had already established that the main point of attack for this game was Hisashi Mitsui. As for Mitsui Hisashi, a second-year junior high school student, attacking with the ball is his best offensive method, so he will be the main attacker in this game. The hand is also his Mitsui Hisashi.
At this time, Wu Dao ran in front of him to ask for the ball, which was not in line with the tactics arranged by the coach before the game.
"What's wrong? What are you going to do?" Mitsui Hisashi turned to the martial arts beside him while pushing the ball forward.
"That No. 9's personal ability is a bit strong. I thought of a way to limit him to some extent."
"Currently, the opponent's strong point is only that one. As long as we can limit the opponent, it won't be difficult to win the game."
Jinguji Budo followed Mitsui Hisashi and ran towards the front court while telling the other party his thoughts.
After Mitsui Shou heard this, he glanced at Shinomiya Tano who was sitting in the frontcourt from afar, and nodded silently. Although he has not directly faced off against Shinomiya, by observing Shinomiya's performance just now, Mitsui Touya knows that he must find ways to limit the opponent's offense. Since martial arts says there is a way, Mitsui Shou doesn't mind giving martial arts a try.
"Then it's up to you."
After thinking about it, the two of them had already arrived at the frontcourt. The distance between the two was quite close at this time. Mitsui Hisashi threw the ball towards the side of the floor, and after saying a word, he distanced himself from Budo.
As Hisashi Mitsui left, Shinomiya, who was originally defending near the three-point line, suddenly moved and followed Hisashi Mitsui to the side position. The defensive martial arts player was about 175cm tall and wearing a No. 10 jersey. A tall young man.
"You're not guarding me? You're guarding Mitsui?!" Budo glanced sideways at Shinomiya Tanano who was following Mitsui Hisashi, a little surprised, and then figured it out.
Yes, from the opponent's perspective, scorers like Hisaka Mitsui are obviously worth noting. As for players like Budo, it is normal that defense is not prioritized as much as Hisaka Mitsui.
However, understanding is understanding. Seeing that the opponent's trump card did not come to defend him at this time, Wu Dao still felt a little disappointed. The feeling that his strength was not recognized was not a good thing.
"Although the coach's plan was to let the junior three mainly attack, but now that I have an opportunity, it shouldn't matter if I want to shoot a few balls."
Wu Dao thought in his mind and approached the three-point line with the ball. As Wu Dao approached the three-point line, No. 10 from the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Dongda University directly came up to him, shaking his hands back and forth in front of Wu Dao's eyes, interfering with Wu Dao's movement. sight.
The opponent's defense focused on martial arts breakthroughs. Although they raised their hands high, their center of gravity was still relatively low. Budao subconsciously glanced at Shinomiya's position, and silently took the ball along the three-point line toward the bottom of the ball, widening the distance between him and Shinomiya.
Wu Dao is a little wary of the opponent's athletic ability and does not want to encounter the opponent's supplementary defense after breaking through.
As Wu Dao moved, the defensive player had no choice but to slightly raise his center of gravity and follow Wu Dao closer to the bottom foot.
However, just when Wu Dao was about to reach the bottom, Wu Dao, who had a high center of gravity, suddenly dwarfed and moved the basketball in his right hand directly to the left. He took a step forward with his right foot and picked up the basketball with his left hand. His forearm directly touched the opponent's chest, and he instantly passed over the opponent.
Wu Dao's breakthrough speed is very fast. With just one step, he completely widens the distance between him and the defender.
The opponent obviously did not expect that the tall Jinguji Budo would break through so quickly. He only had time to sink to the center and saw Budo pass by him with the basketball.
Budo, who successfully broke through, followed Shinomiya's example and did not go deep inside. He rushed about two or three meters towards the three-point line and quickly shot before the defense came up inside.
The pull-up jump shot is almost exactly the same as Shinomiya's. The only difference is that the martial arts shooting posture is softer than Shinomiya's.
Wu Dao has repeated the same action countless times in the past month. Without feeling any defensive pressure, he played steadily and the basketball went directly into the net.
"Yo Xi!" Hisashi Mitsui was still thinking about cutting inside to provide Budo with passing options. Unexpectedly, Budo, who was holding the ball, scored against the defense so quickly. His beautiful passing move made Mitsui Hisashi couldn't help cheering for Budo.
"easy!"
"It's a pity that you weren't the one guarding me."
Jinguji Budo ignored the player who was defending him. Instead, he deliberately passed by Shinomiya's side when returning to defense and said softly. Although he doesn't know whether Shinomiya's defensive ability is strong or whether he can defeat the opponent, this does not prevent him from talking trash in return.
Isn't it just trash talk? Dare I say it, Wu Dao, in this world, no one knows trash talk better than Wu Dao!
After all, in later generations, trash talk has developed more than twenty years more than this world.
It is clear to martial arts how lethal this operation is.
Sure enough, Shinomiya Tano couldn't help but raise his brows after hearing this. Although his expression did not change much, Martial Arts could feel that the opponent's aura was changing.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Interesting!"
"Hey, give me the ball!"
Shinomiya was silent for a moment, then covered his forehead and laughed, murmured, then looked solemn and shouted to his teammates who were kicking off the ball.
"Hey, hey, are you getting serious so soon?"
"It's not a good idea to mess with this guy!"
The person who kicked off the ball was No. 4 of the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to the University of Tokyo, who was also the captain of the University of Tokyo. Seeing Shinomiya's serious look, he grinned and threw the ball to Shinomiya, without caring about it. Run towards the frontcourt.
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