The duel on the field continued, and Zebei scored seven in one breath.
In the eighth round, Fujima finally succeeded in interfering with Zebei and asked him to hit the iron in anger.
Phew~
Fujima looked at Zebei with an unprecedented serious look. He took a deep breath and temporarily released the pressure.
This guy is definitely a strong opponent. It is also the first time that he has encountered an opponent who puts so much pressure on him. The key is that the opponent is one year younger than him.
"His offense is very strong, but his defense is not necessarily so!"
Fujima secretly said that compared with offense, defense requires a lot of experience.
It was Fujima's turn to attack, and Zebei also kept a step away from him.
Peng Peng~
Fujima tried to break through, but was constantly blocked by Zebei. Even though he tried his best, he still couldn't break through Zebei's defense, and was almost intercepted by the opponent.
"Damn it, how can this guy's defense be so strong!"
Fujima clearly felt the pressure. Fortunately, his center of gravity was relatively low and he was very skilled in controlling the ball. Otherwise, he might have felt Rukawa Kaede's treatment.
Of course, Zebei is much more immature now than he was two years ago.
Under Zebei's pressure, Fujima suddenly took a step back and took off to shoot.
Fujima shot fast and urgently, but he was still left-handed. This caught Zebei off guard and made his defense slow down.
Huh~
The basketball goes hollow into the net.
After scoring a point, Fujima finally breathed a sigh of relief. If his head was shaved by Zebei in front of everyone, where would he lose his face?
"I underestimated you, but I won't let you score another goal!"
Zebei obviously became serious and gave Fujima greater defensive pressure.
In this round, Fujima "dodges and moves" and is forced to retreat continuously by Zebei's oppressive defense.
Just when Fujima appeared outside the three-point line, he directly faced Zebei and forced a shot.
Well, this is also called dry pulling!
"Innocent!"
Zebei smiled and jumped up vigorously.
But just when he took off, what surprised him was that Fujima, who had not yet reached the highest point, had already shot the basketball in his hand.
Huh~
The basketball fell into the basket again, and since three-pointers counted as two points, Fujima had already scored three points.
Teng Zhen smiled and sarcastically said, "Who did you just call naive?"
"Don't be complacent, you won't stand a chance."
Just like Zebei said, Fujima's next goal was successfully intercepted by Zebei, and then Zebei scored three goals in a row, winning with a score of 10:3.
"So strong!"
"Why is this kid so strong!"
"Fujima actually lost!"
…
At this time, everyone was talking a lot. Except for Yuzhu, the other players looked very solemn.
They knew Fujima's strength very well, but Fujima was defeated by Zebei, who had not yet graduated from junior high school.
"This guy is too strong, he's not as strong as a junior high school student!"
Fujima was also filled with emotions. This was the first time he met such a strong high school student. He was simply ridiculously strong.
Neither Mitsui nor Mu Shinichi had ever put such great pressure on him.
In Fujima's view, Zebei's strength is probably close to Kashima Maple Shuang.
Of course, it's just singles ability.
On the side, coach Tian Gang looked at Zebei with very moved eyes.
Yuzhu shook his head and said: "Coach, don't think about it, you have no hope."
"Does he have a favorite team?"
"Well, if you look at the relationship between his father and coach Domoto, you will know that this guy will only join Sanno Industries, not to mention..."
At the end of his speech, Uozumi sold it out and whetted Coach Taoka's appetite.
Coach Tian Gang asked impatiently: "Besides what?"
"He was beaten by me last time!"
Coach Tian Gang asked strangely: "No way, you hit him!"
He subconsciously thought that he was convincing people with reason, and Yuzhu taught Zebei a lesson.
"You misunderstood, I'm talking about singles! This guy is obsessed with face, and his mind is smaller than the tip of a needle. The key is that he listens to his father's words. In short, there is no way he will join us in Lingnan."
Yuzhu shook his head and took a step back, if Zebei joins Lingnan, how can one score a goal?
Not far away, coach Domoto sighed to Tetsuji Zebei: "Your Zebei has been trained very well!"
"I have nothing more to teach him, so I have no choice but to leave it to you."
"He is very strong and can effectively fill Kashima Fengshuang's vacancy."
Coach Domoto used a positive tone. He has been troubled by this matter for a while, and now that he saw Zebei, his heart moved.
With the addition of Zebei, coupled with the growth of players such as Fukatsu, Ohda, and Minoru Matsumoto, Sanno's strength will probably not decline.
"I can rest assured that!"
Zebei Zheji was very satisfied, he knew exactly what this sentence meant.
To put it simply, coach Domoto wants to use Zebei as his trump card.
"Next!"
After defeating Fujima, Zebei hooked his fingers at Mitsui. Now he is completely a middle school boy.
"interesting!"
Mitsui stood in front of Zebei with a serious expression.
He thinks that his singles ability is about the same as Fujima. Since Zebei can easily defeat Fujima, it means that he will probably lose as well.
However, how could he admit defeat before he was beaten?
He is a fiery man who never gives up - Hisashi Mitsui!
"you first!"
Zebei passed the ball to Mitsui.
Mitsui was not polite. At this time, there was no need to be polite.
Zebei opened his hands and stood one step away from Mitsui.
Mitsui grabbed the basketball with both hands. He looked at Zebei standing in front of him, then at the three-point line at his feet, and then jumped up.
"Nani!"
Zebei was caught off guard, and when he reacted, he was obviously a beat slower.
Huh~
Mitsui's touch was as smooth as silk and he easily hit the basket.
Since it was a three-pointer, he scored two points.
"You don't have martial ethics!"
Zebei cursed and complained, looking very unconvinced.
However, he still passed the ball back to Mitsui.
"Idiot, it started when you passed the ball back to me!"
Mitsui spread his hands, and then, as if without warning, he jumped up again.
"asshole!"
Zebei, who was about to reply, slowed down again.
"This guy can jump really high!"
When Mitsui fell, he sighed in his heart. When he shot, even if he was a beat slow, Zebei's fingers still almost reached the basketball.
Huh~
The basketball went hollow into the basket again, and Mitsui hit another three-pointer.
In the third round, Zebei stopped talking. Mitsui made a shooting posture, and Zebei immediately followed him.
Mitsui put away the basketball and tried to break through with the ball, but Zebei didn't jump, just like a candy, following him closely, clinging to him.
Zebei's single defense was too good. Just like Fujima just now, Mitsui was forced by Zebei to scramble and almost steal the ball.
Outside the three-point line, Mitsui had to grab the ball with both hands.
In desperation, Mitsui could only force a jumper.
Zebei also jumped up. Seeing that Zebei was about to block the shot, Mitsui had to raise his shot height. The basketball jumped over Zebei's fingers and flew towards the basket.
"It's impossible to get in!"
A smile appeared on Zebei's face.
Peng ~
Then, he heard the sound of a basketball hitting the board, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
Huh~
"Nani!"
The smile on Zebei's face froze instantly. He turned his head in surprise, just in time to see the basketball fall from the basket.
