"Martial arts, I think, dominating the whole country can be accomplished this year!"
Mitsui Hisashi's face was full of smiles. Facing the strong Shinomiya Wildo and his Takeishi Middle School, they could still have an advantage, which is enough to illustrate the strength of their team. Hisashi Mitsui is quite satisfied with the strength of his team and the performance of martial arts today. He can feel that he is one step closer to his dream.
"Dominate the whole country! Isn't it too early to say this?"
"The first game hasn't even ended yet, and I always felt that the guy wasn't going to shut down just like that."
"The opponent's strength has not yet been fully demonstrated. I remember the slam dunk at the beginning very well. Until now, he has not even dunked. I always feel that he has not exerted his full strength."
Although there is a faint smile on Jinguji Budo's face, there is no blind pride. Now, he will no longer look down on anyone.
"You think too much. It's not that easy to dunk in actual combat. If you can't do it, it means that our defense is not bad."
"Keep it up, sooner or later the victory will be ours."
Mitsui Hisashi looked relaxed, patted Budo on the shoulder, and after saying that, he crossed the three-point line and entered the defensive position. Wu Dao didn't reply, shook his head slightly, and took a position outside the three-point line, waiting for the opponent to attack.
The players of Takeishi Middle School returned to their own half one after another and took their positions. Just as they were waiting for the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Dongda University to launch an attack, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded from the side of the court.
"The No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Dongda University, please suspend!"
As the whistle sounded, the referee's voice came. On the side of the court, the coach of the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Dongda University was waving to his players and shouted loudly: "Hurry! Come here quickly!"
The timeout is limited. The moment the referee announces the timeout, the timer has already started. The sooner the players return to the rest area, the more time the coach will have to arrange tactics.
Although the coach of the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to the University of Tokyo was very hurried, several players from the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to the University of Tokyo seemed a little lazy. Except for Shinomiya No. who ran back to the rest area early, the other players all walked slowly towards the rest area. Walk to the rest area.
Looking at the coach of the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Dongda University with a lazy look, his brows jumped. Shinomiya Tanano, who had already returned to the rest area, was also looking at those teammates, frowning, and the word "dissatisfaction" was written on the four Miyano's face.
"Go faster!" The coach of the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Dongda University couldn't suppress his anger and shouted directly.
The progress of the game was originally unsatisfactory, and now these players are still showing a lazy look. How can such a state not make him, the coach, angry.
While the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Dongda University was still gathering, Takeishi Middle School had already finished gathering. Masayoshi Anzai squatted on the ground with a tactical board. Several starters gathered around him, all with their heads lowered and listening to Masayoshi Anzai's arrangements. defense.
On the offensive end, Takeishi Middle School does not need to make any changes, but on the defensive end, Masayoshi Anzai plans to strengthen the defense inside and strengthen the control of rebounds. Although not long ago, Shinomiya Tanano broke into the inside and successfully scored four points. But Masayoshi Anzai still saw that Shinomiya's hit rate was decreasing.
At this time, the ownership of rebounds can often play a decisive role. Every defensive rebound is worth 4 points!
While Masayoshi Anzai was adjusting the team's defense, a small conflict broke out at the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Dongda University not long after the assembly was completed.
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"What are you doing so slowly? Do you still want to win the game?!"
The players from the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Dongda University were a little slow to assemble. When the players came back, the coach couldn't restrain his anger and shouted. Those team members seemed to know that they were in the wrong, so they didn't say anything and lowered their heads silently.
The coach of Dongda did not say much on this matter and directly deployed defensive tactics.
"Offensively, we don't need to make any changes. We just give the ball to Shinomiya Nobo and let him handle it."
"However, on the defensive end, it is not enough to rely on just one person in the field. Everyone must join in the defense."
"Man-to-man defense has no way to counter their pick-and-roll tactics. All players have to work together."
"Only in this way......"
The coach of Dongda was arranging tactics when a player from Dongda suddenly interrupted:
"Collaboration? What kind of cooperation is there?"
"Same as the offensive end, just let Shinomiya-san do it alone!"
"We are not needed on the offensive end, and we are not needed on the defensive end. After all, he is Shinomiya. A super ace must have the style of a super ace, right?"
The player who interrupted caught the attention of almost everyone, and his strange words fell in everyone's ears. As long as they were not stupid, they could hear the sarcasm.
Shinomiya Tano was listening to the coach's arrangements carefully, but when he suddenly heard these words, his face froze, he raised his head slightly, his eyes were as sharp as a tiger's, staring at the opponent, and asked in a low voice: "What did you say? ?!”
Although the other party was a little frightened by Shinomiya Tōno's eyes, he still frowned and said: "Am I wrong? Isn't it enough to have you?"
"It's okay if you don't pass the ball at the beginning of the offense. I admit your strength, and it's no problem in singles. But what happens after that? After conceding so many balls, or don't you pass the ball? Are we all watching?"
"Since you can fight alone, then you can fight alone."
After saying these words, the coach of the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Dongda University raised his eyebrows and secretly thought something bad. Just as he was about to interrupt the communication between the two, he heard Shinomiya Tano say: "It seems that you are full of confidence in your strength." confidence."
"I'll pass the ball to you and hope you can score!"
Shinomiya Tano is not a person without temper. After all, he is just a young man who has just entered junior high school. How could he not react when someone said that.
Don’t you want the ball? for you!
"Hey, you don't have to worry about it, I'll..." The player was about to say something when he heard the coach of Dongda University yelling: "That's enough!"
"Shut up, everyone!"
"Onodera, you don't have to play! Itama, get ready to play!"
Onodera is the name of the player who spoke to Shinomiya Tano, and Itama is a substitute for the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to the University of Tokyo. Faced with this conflict, the coach of the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to the University of Tokyo was also quite decisive. He cannot resolve conflicts immediately, but he can resolve the people who caused them.
Compared with the value of Shinomiya Fields, Onodera's value can be discarded. Even if the coach of the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Tokyo University knew that Shinomiya had a better way of handling the previous goals.
"Hey! How can a team like this win? I won't fight!"
"Would you like to accompany you to run back and forth on the court? This is not the basketball I want!"
Onodera, whose name was called, sneered and walked directly back to the rest area. He took off his team uniform and threw it on the bench. Then he quickly packed up his things and left like this under the eyes of everyone. ...left!
Seeing this scene, the coach of the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Dongda University didn't say much, his expression darkened, and he wanted to continue arranging the defense, but at this time, the referee's whistle sounded and the timeout time had passed.
The coach of the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Dongda University opened his mouth, but finally sighed and walked back to the rest area silently.
After this small change, the other team members of the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Dongda University, although they didn't say it on the surface, looked at Shinomiya Tanano with an inexplicable taste.
This made Shinomiya feel a strong sense of rejection. His teammates did not seem to welcome him.
After a short pause, the players from both sides returned to the court. Even from a distance, Jinguji Budo could feel the strong sense of weirdness emanating from the opposing players.
"What's wrong? After a timeout, their players seemed to have no intention of fighting."
"Even the Shinomiya field feels different."
Wu Dao stood outside the three-point line. He was confused and silently guarded his position.
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