"This... Mingchuan Junior High School?"
"Coach, what kind of school is this? I've never heard of it before!"
Coach Anxi's second stop for recruiting new players was to this place called Mingchuan Junior High School. The train stopped at the foot of a mountain far away from the city. The junior high school that appeared in front of Jinguji Temple was on the mountainside.
Everyone walked for more than ten minutes from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, arriving at a junior high school campus that couldn't be more remote.
If Coach Anzai hadn't brought everyone here, Budo wouldn't have known there was such a remote middle school in Kanagawa Prefecture. Would anyone really come to a primary and secondary school in this location?
"Hoo ho ho."
"It's a primary school in the countryside. An old friend teaches physical education here."
"Hearing that our Xiangbei basketball team has a special recruit, he asked me to come here to take a look and wanted to introduce an outstanding player to me."
Coach Anxi looked at the middle school with mottled walls in front of him, with a hint of reminiscence in his expression.
After hearing this, Wu Dao looked at the school for a few times, then turned to look down the mountain.
There is a wide open space in front of Mingchuan Middle School. From the mountainside, you can easily see down the mountain. There are few pedestrians on the mountain road, and there are few vehicles driving on the road at the foot of the mountain. Surrounded by lush green plants, the air is fresh and refreshing. If this place were a temple or a Taoist temple, martial arts wouldn't feel out of place.
But a junior high school...
"Let's go." The door of Mingchuan Middle School is open, and there is no security guard in the small room next to the door. Perhaps because of the holiday, this school seems not to be afraid of outsiders entering at all.
The campus of Mingchuan Middle School is very small. There are only three teaching buildings in total. The tallest one is only 6 floors, and the shorter ones are only three floors.
After entering the door, there is a large and spacious playground. In the center of the playground is a basketball court with a cement floor, where several teenagers who look like students are playing a three-on-three basketball game.
On the edge of the basketball court, an old man was sitting on the ground, watching the teenagers playing ball on the court, with a bright smile on his face.
Coach Anxi led Wu Dao and others across the track around the playground and walked to the cement court. He ignored Wu Dao and others and went to chat with the old man sitting on the ground.
"I didn't expect that there is such a junior high school in Kanagawa. I don't think this school has a basketball hall. Does the basketball team here really have players suitable for us in Shohoku?"
Mitsui Shou looked at the campus environment around him and asked with some confusion. The facilities of this middle school are really poor. The outer walls of these teaching buildings are beginning to fall off, and they look like they are in disrepair. Moreover, he just inadvertently glanced at the young people playing basketball, and they are not that tall. He is a particularly outstanding person. In his opinion, there are no "reinforcement" players in this school.
"You can't say that... I never expected to see him here!"
Wu Dao looked at the teenagers playing in the field and saw a familiar figure in the crowd, with a smile on his face.
"Long Zheng, I'm here." Coach Anxi walked up to the old man sitting on the sidelines, put his hands behind his back, and said hello while looking at the young man playing on the court. ….
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To explain, he raised his chin to indicate to Coach Anxi to look at it.
"Hoo ho." Coach Anxi smiled and looked at the court quietly.
"Pass the ball! Pass the ball!"
On the court at this time, a young man wearing a white T-shirt was quickly cutting inside from outside the three-point line, running and shouting for the players to pass the ball.
The young man is 17cm tall and his figure looks quite thin, but when he runs, he moves very fast. In the blink of an eye, he has reached the middle distance and is less than two meters away from the basket.
At the same time, the basketball was passed from the hands of his teammates and fell into the hands of the boy. The boy caught the ball and jumped directly after two steps.
"Huh?!" Mitsui Hisashi, who was watching the game from the sidelines, saw this scene and his eyelids jumped and he cast his eyes on the young man in the field.
The young man in white jumped up, and in the blink of an eye, his arm grabbing the ball surpassed the rim. The next second, the young man grabbed the ball with one arm and dunked the basketball into the rim with great force. Let the entire basketball stand start to shake.
The boy in white dunked into the basket. After falling to the ground, he turned to look at the old man on the sidelines and shouted:
"Grandpa! Look! I am really a genius, right?!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The young man's face was filled with a proud smile. Long Zheng, who was sitting on the ground next to Coach Anxi, also smiled and waved when he saw this scene. Then he stopped playing riddles and turned to Anxi Guangyi and said:
"That is my grandson, Kiyota Nobunaga, who is in the third year of junior high school this year."
"Haha, speaking of which, if I hadn't heard that you Xiangbei entered the national competition this year and reached the top 8, I would have planned to show my old face next spring and let my grandson enter Hainan."
"How is it? My grandson, is everything okay?"
The old man who was called Long Zheng by Coach Anxi said with a smile, his face full of pride, and although his mouth was modest, it looked like he was showing off.
"Why is it our Xiangbei and not Lingnan? Lingnan's results are better than those of our Xiangbei."
Coach Anxi asked seemingly casually, still smiling.
"Hmph! Do you really want me to praise you?" Long Zheng exhaled from his nostrils, snorted lightly, patted the ground, and said unhappily.
"Hoo ho ho ho."
Coach Anxi smiled and said nothing. At this time, Kiyota Ryuumasa waved to Kiyota Nobunaga on the field. Seeing Kiyota Ryumasa's gesture, Kiyota Nobunaga immediately ran over, and the other five players on the court saw Kiyota Nobunaga leaving, looked at each other, and started throwing the ball casually. ….
"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Kiyota Nobunaga ran to his grandfather, but his eyes were on Coach Anzai. After bowing to Coach Anzai, he asked his grandfather.
"Well, this is the coach of Shohoku High School, Coach Anzai."
"Didn't you always tell me about Shohoku High School? I invited you here."
Kiyota Ryuumasa stood up slowly with his hands on the ground. Kiyota Nobunaga hurriedly took two steps forward and helped Kiyota Ryuumasa up. Kiyota Ryuumasa stood up and wiped the dust off his butt. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Jinguji Budo and others not far behind Coach Anzai.
Ryuumasa Kiyota is about the same age as Coach Anzai, with a thin body, but his face is not as round and numb as Coach Anzai, but his eyes are quite clear. After looking at Jinguji Martial Arts for a while, , smashed his mouth, and sighed softly:
"What a talent! What a terrifying talent!"
"It's a pity, it's really a pity."
Kiyota Ryuumasa first praised him a few times, but then his face showed a look of regret. As he spoke, he patted Kiyota Nobunaga's shoulder.
Mitsui Hisashi, Sakuragi Hanamichi and others also noticed that Kiyota Ryuumasa was observing the martial arts of Jinguji Temple. They also heard these words and looked at each other strangely, wondering what the other party was regretting.
However, Martial Arts knew that the pity Kiyota Ryuumasa said was not for himself, but...
"ohhh
hhhh!
! Shobei!
! "
"Coach Anzai from Shohoku!
! "
"Then...ohh! Jinguji Martial Arts-senpai and Mitsui Hisashi-senpai!
At this time, Kiyota Nobunaga had also noticed Jinguji Budo, Mitsui Hisashi and others not far away. When he saw the faces of Jinguji Budo and Mitsui Hisashi, he immediately jumped up with joy.
In the junior high school basketball community in Kanagawa Prefecture, the names of Jinguji Budo and Hisashi Mitsui are still somewhat well-known. Moreover, Nobunaga Kiyota himself has watched Shohoku High School's games, and is somewhat familiar with Jinguji Martial Arts and Hisashi Mitsui.
Seeing the martial arts duo this time, they were as happy as meeting fans of their idols.
"Haha, my grandson looks up to those two team members of yours."
"Anxi, what do you think? My grandson can be your special move in Xiangbei!"
Kiyota Ryuumasa grabbed his grandson by the back of the neck, lifted Kiyota Nobunaga in front of him, and asked Coach Anzai, but his tone was quite positive, full of confidence in his grandson's ability. gained confidence.
"Of course!" Coach Anxi nodded without any nonsense.
Sometimes, the selection of coaches is difficult, but sometimes, the selection of coaches is also very simple. After just one ball, Coach Anxi has already realized the talent of the young man in front of him, a talent that is visible to the naked eye!
"Hey, hey, why is it so easy?"
"Aren't there a lot of test items?"
Sakuragi Hanamichi said with some displeasure upon seeing this, he had just become a special recruit not long ago, and Coach Anzai was not so easy to talk to at the time. There were many test items, but when it came to Kiyota Nobunaga, he only said one sentence What happened? ….
This made Sakuragi a little angry.
"Haha, it's obvious, what else do you need to test?"
"The reason why you became Shohoku's special recruit is not because of your outstanding skills, Sakuragi."
"This kid's height, according to visual inspection, is only 17. He is in the third grade of junior high school... he can actually dunk at this height."
"Even for a junior high school basketball player, this ability is too strong."
"It's not developed yet, its explosive power and jumping haven't reached its peak yet!"
Jinguji Martial Arts had already recognized Kiyota Nobunaga. He did not expect that the player that Coach Anzai traveled so far to recruit was actually Kiyota Nobunaga. Originally, Budo had been wondering how Hainan could recruit someone like Kiyota Nobunaga. "Baby". After all, Kiyota Nobunaga was not very famous when he was in junior high school. Otherwise, Rukawa Kaede would have no impression.
But now the martial arts are somewhat clear. I am afraid that Qingtian's junior high school team has reached a certain level of incompetence and is not even qualified to hit Rukawa Kaede. As for Kiyota Nobunaga himself, he also relied on his grandfather's relationship and his own talent to win Hainan's favor.
But now, it seems that this team member will become a part of their Xiangbei team in the future.
"Hey, isn't it just a slam dunk? It's nothing special." Sakuragi Hanamichi was still angry after hearing what Budo said. He folded his hands in front of his chest and curled his lips and said with some disdain.
Although this guy Sakuragi has been playing basketball for a few months, he doesn't know what it means for a 17-year-old middle school student to be able to dunk.
To put it simply, I still haven’t seen enough Hanamichi Sakuragi, and my understanding is still too shallow.
If Sakuragi watched many students, he would know how terrifying Kiyota Nobunaga's bounce is. Not to mention a junior high school student, even an adult, it is not a simple matter to do this kind of thing. Behind a slam dunk, there are often years of training, and this does not mean that you can dunk as long as you practice. , in the end, it all depends on talent.
Talent, talent, is worthless if you talk about it too much, but the most core thing about a player is often the thing that talks about the most.
Sakuragi Hanamichi's dismissive words were heard by the sharp-eared Kiyota Nobunaga, but in front of Coach Anzai, whom he met for the first time, Kiyota
Nobunaga resisted the urge to rush over and teach Sakuragi a lesson, but he didn't mean to show weakness:
"Hmph! Some people are not afraid of the wind blowing their tongues!"
"Not every cat or dog can dunk. At my age, you may not be able to find one among thousands of junior high school students!"
"I am a genius, but mortals cannot understand the feeling of being in the air!"
Kiyota Nobunaga looked at Sakuragi Hanamichi and retorted loudly. His words were obviously meant for Sakuragi Hanamichi, but Mitsui Hisashi who was standing aside was hit hard and looked depressed.
"Hmph! It's just a slam dunk!"
"I don't know where this ignorant wild monkey came from. I don't know what to be proud of!"
Sakuragi Hanamichi frowned and walked out from Budo angrily. Yohei wanted to pull the angry Sakuragi, thinking that Sakuragi rushed to fight, but he was stopped by Jinguji Budou on the side. ….
"Let's see, let these two people communicate." Wu Dao said with a smile. At this time, Sakuragi Hanamichi walked to Kiyota Nobunaga, glanced at him, and walked directly towards the stadium without stopping.
"Bang!" At this time, a player on the court had just missed a shot and was about to pick up the ball when he saw Sakuragi Hanamichi walking into the court and grabbed the ball in his arms.
Then he walked to the basket, and Hanamichi Sakuragi didn't see any preparations. He grabbed the ball with both hands, pulled it up directly on the spot, and poured the ball into the basket. After Sakuragi Hanamichi dunked, he fell back to the ground, grabbed the basketball with one hand, and sneered.
"hoho~"
"This red-haired boy is very interesting!"
Ryuumasa Kiyota, who was standing next to Coach Anzai, saw this scene and his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise.
When Kiyota Nobunaga heard his grandfather praising others, his competitive spirit suddenly rose. Then he walked into the court with steps that he didn't recognize, snatched the ball from Sakuragi Hanamichi's hand, and said angrily:
"Red-haired Monkey, do you want to compete with this genius?"
"Ha ha ha ha!
! Competition? You don’t need to compete to know that this genius was specially recruited by Xiangbei based on his strength, which is different from someone with connections like you! "When Sakuragi Hanamichi heard this, he mocked, put his hands on his hips and laughed.
"How can a guy like you be stronger than me?"
"Do I still need to rely on connections? Coach Anzai recognized my talent and recruited me specially."
"My talent is visible to the naked eye. I am a genius! Hahahaha!"
Kiyota Nobunaga was also full of confidence in himself. He held the ball in one hand and put his hand on his waist, and laughed hahaha.
The two people's laughter lasted for a few seconds. They stopped laughing at the same time, looked at each other, and shouted in unison the next second:
"Contest!"
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