Jinguji Budo does not want to continue to face Takenori Akagi’s defense. For him, it is too easy to pass a slow-moving player like Akagi. Moreover, defeating Akagi at this stage is not an achievement for martial arts. feel.
Compared to Akagi, Budo hopes to let Mitsui Hisashi defend himself, so that playing will be interesting.
"Stop looking down on people!"
"I will never lose to a first grader like you."
"I'll be able to guard you soon!"
Takenori Akagi looked sulky, quite dissatisfied with the attitude of martial arts at this time.
Seeing Takenori Akagi like this, Budo shook his head and did not continue to say anything. He just mentioned the high position again, turned his back to Takenori Akagi, and asked for the ball from Ryota Miyagi.
Martial arts really don't want to face off against Akagi, who has a huge gap in strength, but Akagi doesn't think so. The stronger the martial arts, the less his self-esteem will allow him to back down at this time.
"Hey, hey, did you go too far?" Miyagi Ryota served the ball. After passing the ball to Budo, he couldn't help but sympathize with Akagi.
Anyone with a discerning eye will see that with Takenori Akagi's lateral speed, facing Jinguji Budo will only be asking for trouble. However, although Miyagi sympathized with Akagi, he was still very firm when giving the martial arts ball. As a qualified defender, giving the basketball to the scoring point is undoubtedly the best passing option.
"Bang!" The basketball started, and Budo once again took the ball with his back. His catching posture was no different from the previous times, but Takenori Akagi knew that although Budo's catching posture was the same as before, his offensive method, But it is quite changeable.
"Bang!" Martial Arts pushed his butt behind Takenori Akagi, and quickly dropped the ball. While dropping the ball, his legs exerted force, and the huge power was poured directly on Takenori Akagi's body.
"Strength?!" Takenori Akagi didn't expect that martial arts would take the initiative to use force. His center of gravity was not very high in the first place, and with his low center of gravity, he was pushed back half a step by martial arts.
Akagi, who noticed that Martial Arts had changed his attack method, quickly raised his center of gravity, stabilized his feet, and prepared to resist the next impact of Martial Arts.
However, Akagi stood up slightly and raised his center of gravity. Jinguji Budo quickly turned around with the ball, quickly passed Akagi's side, and rushed towards the basket quickly.
The extremely fast breakthrough speed did not even give Akagi time to react. In the blink of an eye, Akagi was already far behind by martial arts.
But this time, Mitsui Hisashi and Chiba Oishi no longer guarded their own people. At the moment of martial arts breakthrough, they both gave up the players they wanted to defend and quickly moved toward martial arts to double-team.
At the same time, Miyagi Ryota also realized that he had an opportunity and quickly ran towards the basket.
Miyagi's current scoring method mainly relies on breakthrough layups. Only when he is close to the basket can he have the ability to score.
"In the face of double-teams, he can pass the ball, right?!" Mitsui Hisashi and Chiba Oishi both discovered Miyagi Ryota running towards the inside. While double-teaming the martial arts, their positions also changed. Some changes have occurred faintly, and I am ready to steal and defend Miyagi at any time.
Wu Dao entered the paint area with the ball.
He glanced sideways at Miyagi not far away, and suddenly made a small jump while dribbling forward. His dribbling right hand quickly pulled the ball behind him.
"It's a back pass!" Mitsui Hisashi's eyes lit up when he saw Budo's action. He had already prepared to intercept him with a big step, and stood directly between Budo and Miyagi. The man who had the same movement as him It was Chiba Oishi on the inside. He also noticed the martial arts movement and turned directly to look at Miyagi to prepare for defense.
However, just when everyone thought Budo would pass the ball, Jinguji Budo pulled the ball back in front of him with his right hand, and took off directly towards the basket after one step.
With an easy and comfortable pick, the basketball fell directly into the net.
“Ohh!
!
! what is that? ! "
"Can I fake a layup?"
"Isn't that really walking?"
The basketball was once again sent into the net by martial arts, and the Xiangbei players who were watching the game once again exclaimed. In just your three-on-three basketball game, you don't know how many times these spectators have erupted in exclamations.
However, we can't blame these players for being so rare. In this era, the NBA was not that popular in Neon. In this era, few young players in this country have experienced offensive techniques such as martial arts.
Against Akagi, Martial Arts was already a dimensionality reduction attack.
"Xiao San, it's the fifth ball."
"Wouldn't it be too ugly to be zero-blocked?"
Jinguji Martial Arts smiled at Mitsui Shou and said, although his tone was gentle, his words were very wild.
"Akagi, guard the basket and prepare to cover up and grab rebounds!"
Mitsui Hisashi ignored Jinguji Budo, said something to Akagi, rolled up the sleeves of his short-sleeved shirt, touched the soles of his shoes with his palms, and then walked towards the three-point line. After settling at the top of the arc, Mitsui Hisashi rushed Zhu Wu Dao said:
"Come!"
"Hey!" Seeing Mitsui Hisashi's serious look, Budo couldn't help but laugh. He jogged to the outside of the three-point line, and said to Miyagi with his back to Mitsui Hisashi.
"Miyagi-san, please serve the ball."
Miyagi also had the consciousness of a tool man. He picked up the basketball from the ground and ran to the center circle, giving the ball to Budo's hands.
It's almost the same position as when he faced Akagi before, but this time, the opponent was replaced by Hisashi Mitsui.
Mitsui Hisako, who defends martial arts, is not as bulky as Akagi. And in one-on-one defense, Mitsui Hisashi is obviously more experienced than Akagi. Mitsui Hisashi stood about 40cm behind Budo, supporting his body, the palm of his right hand pressed against Budo's back, and the other hand flat He was on guard for a breakthrough in martial arts.
hand-check.
Hand-touch defense, a defensive method that has never been seen since 2004, was used in martial arts through Mitsui Hisashi.
"After all, I have been trained in the United States. Just in terms of single-defense moves, it is not comparable to that little rookie Akagi."
Jinguji Martial Arts held the ball in both hands, feeling the warmth in his waist. He turned his head slightly and glanced at Mitsui Shou, raising his eyebrows.
He moved his left foot back a little, then quickly turned around. The basketball landed on the ground and passed through Budo's crotch to his left hand. At the same time, Budo's right hand quickly moved Mitsui Hisashi's hand and directly dribbled the ball towards Mitsui Hisashi's right side.
The advantage of hand-touch defense is that you can track the position of the offensive player with your hands. If you just look at it, you will easily be deceived by the attacker's false pretenses, but the touch of your hands is the most intuitive way to detect the high-speed Mitsui Hisashi. The brain is the location of martial arts.
The moment Budo turned around to break through, Mitsui Hisashi had already reacted. He quickly raised his right hand and moved his body laterally to the right. While blocking Budo to allow Budo to fight, he also guarded against Budo's emergency stop jumper.
The martial arts breakthrough only took two steps, but Mitsui Hisashi blocked the dribbling. His body quickly stopped, and the basketball was transferred to his right hand. At the same time, he took two small steps back with the ball to open up the distance, and adjusted Dribbling rhythm.
Mitsui Hisao knew martial arts very well. Even at this time, martial arts was only about two meters high within the three-man line. Mitsui Hisao still did not dare to put too much distance between him and martial arts. While martial arts retreated, Mitsui Hisashi also quickly followed. Go up and dare not let go of the martial arts mid-range shot.
Seeing Mitsui Hisashi approaching again, his martial arts center of gravity dropped sharply, and he quickly took the ball and broke through to the left side of Mitsui Hisashi. The extremely fast starting speed and explosive power surprised Mitsui Hisashi, and he hurriedly followed after regaining his composure. But this time, Mitsui Hisashi was half a body smaller than Budo, and just followed Budo closely, with his left hand raised high.
Hisashi Mitsui's defense was very good. Although he was half a body behind Budo, he was not completely out of position. Hisashi Mitsui was confident that he would block shots when Budo took action. Considering that Takenori Akagi was still on the inside to defend him, Hisashi Mitsui He didn't think about speeding up the interception, but drove the martial arts towards Akagi's defense zone like a duck.
Wu Dao took the ball and quickly broke into the middle distance. He seemed not to feel the danger of being trapped in a double team and entered the paint area stupidly.
"Mitsui's defense is very good and very smart."
"Jinguji-san's attack choices this time are a bit impatient."
When Coach Anzai saw Budo being forced into Akagi's defense by Hisashi Mitsui, he nodded slightly and was quite satisfied with Hisashi Mitsui's defense in this round. Everyone present could see that Budo had actually fallen into Mitsui Hisashi's trap.
However, Jinguji Budo's reaction seemed to be a lot slower. It was not until he entered the paint area that he realized that he had fallen into a trap. After dribbling the ball, he suddenly stopped and raised the ball to shoot.
"Haha! Budo, you've been fooled!" Hisashi Mitsui laughed loudly when he saw Budo shooting the ball, and took off directly, raising his hands in the air to block Budo.
"0.0" However, when Mitsui Shouto flew into the air, he was shocked to realize that the martial arts did not take off at all, and he was shocked.
Budo, who raised the basketball, looked at Mitsui Hisashi who flew by in front of him, silently put the ball down, and then waited for Mitsui Hisashi's hand to disappear before his eyes, then looked at the basket and raised the basketball again.
"Don't even think about it!" Just as Budo lifted the basketball, another loud shout rang out from Budo's ears. Insider Takenori Akagi arrived in time. Seeing that Budo had deceived Hisashi Mitsui with his fake move, he quickly took off and wanted to Blocked Budo's shot.
However, after Akagi jumped up, he suddenly became alert. This time, Jinguji Martial Arts still did not take off and shoot. The two shots were all fake moves!
Budao watched Akagi fly past his eyes, slightly bent his knees, and slowly raised the ball again.
“Eat me a hot pot!
"However, just as the martial arts ball was raised, Qianba Dashi jumped out from the side, roaring and leaping high.
"...."
"The three of them are very innocent, that's great~"
Wu Dao bent his knees and watched a person fly past his eyes. He sighed softly and shot a backward jump shot.
"Snapped!"
"Uh-huh!"
The basketball was directly sent into the net by the martial arts board. As the basketball landed, Akagi Takenori, Mitsui Hisashi and Chiba Oishi all froze in place. They all turned to look at the martial arts with expressions of disbelief.
Fake action? Continuous feints?
"A second floor, a third floor, and a fourth floor."
"But this time, I'm on the fifth floor!"
"We won!"
Wu Dao looked at the three people in a daze, raised his chin slightly, pointed at himself with his thumb, and said.
"Huh?! You bastard~"
"No, you win this round, we win two out of three rounds, let's continue!"
"This time, we will kick off first!"
Mitsui Shou obviously did not accept the fact that he had failed. He shook his head and shouted loudly. He looked like a three-year-old child.
"Who will win two out of three games with you? Go, go, next group, next group."
"If you lose again later, will it become a best-of-five game?"
"Go! Go! Go."
Budao couldn't help but laugh when he saw Mitsui Shou acting dishonestly. He walked to Mitsui Shou and pushed Mitsui Shou in an attempt to drive him off the field.
"One more round! One more round!" Mitsui Hisashi shouted loudly, fighting against the power of martial arts, without any sense of being the captain of the basketball team.
"Uh-huh!"
“It was a really good game.”
"But if you want to continue playing, you should wait until after morning practice."
Just as Budo and Mitsui Hisashi were pushing each other, Mitsuyoshi Anzai coughed lightly, walked out of the crowd, clapped his hands, and said to everyone in the venue.
Seeing Coach Anzai coming, Mitsui Shou subconsciously stopped his strength and was pushed by Budo to stagger. Mitsui Shou rolled his eyes at Budo after standing firm, then stood up straight with a smile and said hello loudly.
"Hello, coach!"
"Hello, coach!" Although Mitsui Hisashi's greeting voice sounded, the rest of the team members also shouted loudly.
"Hoo ho ho, good, good, good."
Coach Anxi nodded, then walked slowly to Budao and others, looked up at Budao's handsome face, and asked kindly:
"Are you a martial arts classmate from Jinguji Temple? I've heard of you, and I've seen you before, but I didn't expect to see you again."
"This time, in what capacity did you come to the basketball stadium?"
Coach Anxi looked at Jinguji Martial Arts and asked questions knowingly.
"Hello, coach!"
"I'm a freshman at Shohoku High School. I want to join the basketball team. I happen to have time in the morning, so I'll come and have a look!"
In front of Coach Anxi, Budo couldn't help but become a little more serious, stood up straight and answered.
"Hoo ho ho, let's join the basketball team."
"That's good. Let's join the training together later."
After hearing the martial arts answer, Coach Anxi nodded with satisfaction, but he didn't say much more and just gave a simple encouragement. Then he looked at Miyagi and Tsunoda Satoru and asked:
"Are you also like him and want to join the basketball club?"
When Miyagi saw Coach Anzai taking the initiative to ask him, he quickly nodded vigorously and said loudly before Satoru Tsunoda could do it: "Yes, Coach Anzai, I want to join the basketball team!"
"Me...me too." Compared to Miyagi, Tsunoda Satoru seemed much more introverted.
"Then let's join the morning practice together, Mitsui, and give them some team uniforms."
"Warm up and start training."
Mitsuyoshi Anzai said to Mitsui Hisashi, then silently walked to the rest area on the sidelines and sat down.
Mitsui Hisashi was a little unhappy because he could not continue to play against Budo and the others. He was still worried about the incident when he was sent flying by Budo just now. However, he would not go against Coach Anzai's decision. He glared at Budo fiercely and then went to the equipment room. Not long after, Hisashi Mitsui took some brand new training uniforms from the equipment room and returned to the court.
Mitsui Hisashi gave Miyagi and Tsunoda Satoru a set of yellow training uniforms respectively, then came behind Budo and threw three sets of jerseys to Budo.
One set is a yellow training uniform, and there are two sets, one red and one white, of official jerseys. The number on the jerseys is No. 15.
"Here, it's for you!"
Mitsui Shou threw his clothes to Martial Arts and said casually.
"Huh? Why do I have three sets? Don't they only have one set?"
"And...this is the official jersey?"
Budo looked at the single set of training uniforms in Miyagi's and his hands, and then at the other two sets of No. 15 jerseys in his hands, and couldn't help but ask in confusion.
"You are different from them."
"I've already prepared the jersey for you."
"But I didn't expect you to grow taller again after a few months. You can try it. If it's smaller, you'll have to do it again."
Mitsui Hisashi said casually, then clapped his hands and shouted loudly to the Xiangbei team members: "Assemble!"
"It's been prepared a long time ago..."
Budo opened the transparent plastic bag that wrapped the jersey, rubbed Xiangbei's jersey and murmured. He didn't know why, but he was suddenly moved.
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