"Your defense is really bad, you can't even prevent a three-pointer, I really don't know what else you can do!" said Nagaki Morikaze to the rest of his teammates in Japan's bench area.

"You said it lightly, do you know how difficult it is for the other party's No. 41 and No. 20 to guard?" said Fujiwara Shuichi sharply at this time.

"What qualifications do you have to speak to me in this tone, if it weren't for me, the Japanese team would have fallen behind by a big score by now!" Nagasi Morikaze said loudly to Shuichi Fujiwara.

"You ......" Fujiwara Shuichi just wanted to have a seizure, but was stopped by Nakai Heijian.

"Changshu, what do you say next, how should we fight?" asked Zhongju Pingjian.

"Of course, give me the ball, you can defend well!" Changshu Senfeng said with his head down and looking at Nakaju Heijian with an arrogant gaze.

Coach Tsuruta sat aside and didn't say a word, and it seemed that the coach at this time had become Nagaki Morifu.

"Beep!" the referee blew the whistle for the end of the timeout.

"Aren't you sending Zifeng-kun at this time, what is Mai Xiang's idea?" Imagawa Airi looked at the form on the field and said, Yang Zifeng didn't come up, he felt that the Chinese team hadn't used all his strength.

Nagasi Mori walked to the free throw line, and the referee gave the ball to him, only to see him slap the ball twice on the floor and throw the ball.

"When!" the ball bounced out of the basket, Long Zhanjun grabbed the rebound, and then gave the ball to Ren Zhonglong's hand, and Ren Zhonglong dribbled the ball across the half court.

After Ren Zhonglong took the ball through the half, everyone's attention was on Zhang Zhixin's body, and Zhongju Pingjian tried his best to pester Zhang Zhixin to prevent Zhang Zhixin from receiving the ball.

"You can't let Zhang Zhixin catch the ball every time, it's too much of a drain on his physical strength. Thinking of this, Ren Zhonglong gave the ball to the left to Xu Ning, who was 45 degrees on the left side of the three-point line.

After Xu Ning received the ball, Zhongju Pingjian breathed a sigh of relief, but Kurata Shaojun became nervous, after all, Xu Ning was defended by him, and Xu Ning was also one of the most difficult players in the Chinese team to defend.

"Wow, Maki, your lover has the ball, he's going to attack!" said Miyoko Kyokagawa exclaimed.

"It's that handsome guy, he's very powerful, I don't know if Kurata-kun can keep him!" said Miyuha.

"I didn't hold it just now, I don't know if I can ...... now," Junko Akai said worriedly.

At this time, I saw Xu Ning with the ball first moved a step to the left, Kurata Shaojun hurriedly followed to move to the left, and then saw Xu Ning give the ball to his right hand from his crotch, took a step to the right, Kurata Shaojun also followed, Xu Ning saw Kurata Shaojun follow, so he suddenly turned the ball behind him and gave the ball to his left hand from behind, Kurata Shaojun seemed to catch a glimpse of Xu Ning giving the ball to his left hand at this time, and he then moved his center of gravity to the left, but at this moment, Xu Ning suddenly rushed in from the right!

"What!" Kurata Shaojun looked at Xu Ning in surprise.

"Uh...... It's playing tricks again......" Yang Zifeng looked at Xu Ning and smiled helplessly.

Xu Ning came to the basket with the ball in an instant.

"Don't worry, I'll come!" said Changshu Mori in a loud voice.

"You can shoot from a distance, but you went in to challenge this guy, senior brother, you did it on purpose!" Yang Zifeng thought to himself.

Xu Ning jumped up against the basket, and at the same time, Changshu Senfeng also stretched out his long arm to cover his head!

"Look for death!" Akai Junko shouted.

"Is he crazy!" Miyoko Kyokagawa also shouted.

However, at this time, I saw Xu Ning suddenly turn his back in the air, face Changshu Senfeng with his back, and then hook the ball back with his right hand!

"What!" The audience looked at this ball in surprise, no one expected that Xu Ning could make such a move in the air.

"When...... The ball bounced gently off the basket and then fell again. 12-10！

"Nani!" exclaimed the audience.

"Oh my God, this No. 20 is amazing, it doesn't seem to be worse than that No. 41!" Miyuki Nakamura said loudly.

"Yes, when he was in China, he often fought with Zifeng-kun, and he was a terrible master!" Imagawa Airi said in a low voice at this time.

"Maki, your lover is really amazing, it's unbelievable to do such a difficult move!" said Miyoko Kyokawa in surprise.

"Yes, it's really amazing, it's so powerful and handsome, I really want to chase him!" Junko Akai said at this time.

"Hey, hey, where the hell are you?" said Oda Maki speechlessly.

"Eh, I'm sorry, I was confused by his handsome posture just now, damn it, I want to unswervingly support the Japanese team!" said Junko Akai patted her head at this time.

"Well, you're really strong-willed...... "Maki Oda said sarcastically.

Japan started to attack, and Katsuo Shibata dribbled across the half.

"Xu Ning, that kid is a little too upright!" Liu Tiange said unhappily at this time.

"Ah, why do you say that?" asked Yu Fei.

"You won't see for yourself?" Liu Tiange said angrily.

"Well, it's really annoying, I knew I shouldn't ask you!" Yu Fei said in disgust.

"Actually, just now, after the senior brother threw the ball out of contact with that big guy in the air, his body was planted forward, and he could have deceived a 2+1, but he didn't do that!" Yang Zifeng explained at this time.

"Damn, what does he think, why don't he do that?" Yu Fei said incomprehensibly.

"I think he wants that long tree forest wind to stay on the court for a while!" Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"It's far more important for you to have a good opponent than to win, right?" that guy often says. Cui Maixiang suddenly thought of Ji Jinru at this time, and she knew that Ji Jinru was watching their game from a corner somewhere.

At this time, I saw Fujiwara Shuichi once again give the ball to the hand of Nagasi Mori Feng on the inside line, Nagasi Mori Feng just wanted to get up with the ball, but he saw the dragon army defending him slap down and hit Nagasi Mori Wind's arm directly!

Just listen to the referee's whistle, the No. 7 hitter of the Chinese team fouls, and the Japanese team has the ball!

"Coach, this person seems to have deliberately fouled Nagasi Morikaze!" said Kyoko Suzuki, assistant coach of the Japanese team.

"The coach of the Chinese team shouldn't be trying to ......," Tsuruta said to himself as he looked at Cui Maixiang, who was sitting in the Chinese bench area.

Imagawa Iwa stood outside the line and passed the ball directly to Nagasi Mori on the inside, and the dragon battle army once again slashed down with one arm!

The referee blew the whistle for the foul of the Dragon War Army again!

"No, is the coach of the Chinese team trying to ......," said Koichi Inoue in surprise as he stood in the corridor of the stands.

"What's wrong, Coach?" asked Du Jia Lei Meng.

"The Japanese team is in danger. Koichi Inoue said.

"Isn't it, I think the Chinese team is dying, they can't defend our center at all now, and now they have four fouls, and if they foul again, they will have to make free throws?" said Konishimina suspiciously.

"This obviously made them deliberate, don't you see!" said Koichi Inoue.

"Deliberately, wouldn't it?" said all the players of the Japanese women's basketball team, looking at Koichi Inoue.

"You'll know what's going on right away!" said Takachi Inoue.

At this time, everyone heard the referee's whistle, and the Chinese team No. 7 fouled again!

"What's going on?" the spectators in the stands all craned their necks and looked down.

"Damn, what do you mean by always fouling!" (Japanese)" At this time, Nagasu Mori Feng pointed at Long Zhanjun's nose and scolded loudly.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand!" Long Zhanjun said with a smile to Changshu Senfeng.

"You wait for me!" (Japanese)," Nagasu Mori said as he glared at Long Zhanjun viciously.

Long Zhanjun hurriedly made an innocent look.

"Well done, Zhanjun!" Yang Yujia ran over at this time and said.

Long Zhanjun smiled at him, and then the two slapped each other's hands.

Nagaki Mori was sent to the free throw line!

"First goal!" The referee gave the ball to Nagasi Morifu's hand, and Nagasu Senfeng raised the ball and threw it, "Dang!" A crisp iron sound came, and Nagasu Senfeng's first penalty was missed.

"Fuck!"

"Second goal!" The referee gave the ball to Nagasaki Mori again.

"This ball must be scored, it must be scored!" Changshu Mori Feng said silently in his heart, and saw him throw the ball while reading! Then he heard a crisp sound of "dang!" again, and the ball still bounced out of the basket.

"****!Baga!Why don't you enter!" Changshu Senfeng scolded loudly.

At this time, Long Zhanjun jumped up and grabbed the rebound, and then gave the ball to Ren Zhonglong's hand, and Ren Zhonglong took the ball through the half court.

"Coach, could it be that the center ...... him," Du Jia Lei Meng said in surprise.

"That's right, his free-throw shooting ability is basically zero!" said Koichi Inoue.

"Isn't it, such a powerful person has such a fatal little weakness?" said Nishimena in disbelief.

"You have to know this, Mina, that no one is perfect!" said Koichi Inoue.

At this time, I saw Zhang Zhixin facing Zhongju Pingjian and threw a long-distance three-point shot again, 15-10, and the audience in the stands was much quieter at this time.

"It's not good! I'm five points ahead!" said Miyazaki in the studio, worriedly.

"Yes, that coach is really very discerning!" said Shusaku Minamino as he looked at Choi Maixiang on the screen.

At this time, the familiar voice came again, the referee blew another whistle, the Chinese team fouled again on the 7th, and the Japanese team made two free throws on the 34th!

"Yaga!****** do you kid have any intention of trying to have a good game!" Nagasu Mori Feng couldn't bear it anymore at this time, he pointed to Long Zhanjun's nose and cursed.

"What are you talking about?" said Long Zhanjun at this time, spreading his hands.

"No. 34, raise your hand quickly, or blow you a technical foul!" the referee said to Nagasu Mori at this time.

"Damn, that's damn!" said Nagasaki Morikaze, raising his hand.

"Mai Xiang, they are really cunning to use such despicable means!" Imagawa Airi said angrily at this time.

"No, hasn't the referee already blown the foul of the Chinese team's No. 7?" said Miyuki Nakamura puzzled.

"You don't know, Miyuki, this is Mai Xiang deliberately, they know that this center's free throws are a weakness, so they rely on this kind of trick to score points, this is called 'shark cutting tactics' in the scientific name, and it was used against big players like O'Neal back then, but I didn't expect Mai Xiang to use it on our center!" Airi Imagawa said dissatisfied.

"I don't know much about it, but I think it's a reasonable tactic, after all, the referee didn't warn that it was forbidden to use this trick!" said Miyuki Nakamura.

"It's not forbidden, but it's obscene!" Imagawa said angrily.

There were two more crisp sounds of "dang!" and "dang!", and Changshu Senfeng missed two free throws again.

The Dragons grabbed the rebound!

"If the game goes on like this, we're really in danger, can't we play other positions first?" said Hasegawa Nishikyo.

"You're right, Hasegawa, from the beginning of the game to the present, it seems that no one else has made a move except Nagasi Morifu, this style of play is quite unreasonable!" Minamino Shusaku also said with some confusion at this time.

"It's time for Nakai to step up, after all, he used to be the No. 1 high school student in Japan!" said Miyazaki.

At this time, I saw Ren Zhonglong standing at the top of the three-point line and looking left and right at Xu Ning and Zhang Zhixin on both sides, and then saw him suddenly burst to the right front with the ball, and then raised his hand to throw the ball at Zhang Zhixin.

"I can't let him give the ball to that No. 41 anymore!" Shibata Katsuo thought to himself at this time, only to see him fly over, trying to break the ball, but he pounced, it was not that Ren Zhonglong passed too fast and he didn't break it, but Ren Zhonglong didn't throw the ball out at all, just now, he just made a fake move to Zhang Zhixin's side!

"Oh no!" Shibata Katsuo thought to himself, at this time his body had lost its center of gravity, and he couldn't defend it back at all!

Seeing that there was room to shoot, Ren Zhonglong calmly threw the ball, and the ball fell steadily into the basket, 17-10, and the Japanese team called a timeout.

A cheerleading squad of college students on the sidelines ran onto the field in sexy clothes and started dancing, and the players from both sides walked back to the bench area.

"Well done!" At this time, Cui Maixiang stood up and high-fived each of the team members who walked back!

"I didn't think that guy was so rubbish on free throws, he really laughed to death!" Ren Zhonglong sat down and said at this time.

"It's better not to underestimate the enemy, I feel that a center forward will burst out with higher energy at any time!" Zhang Zhixin said at this time.

Cui Maixiang nodded, and then said: "Zhanjun, you did a good job, but now that you have enough fouls, the next task will be handed over to Nanhu!"

"Well, good!" Long Zhanjun said with a smile, "I feel like if I foul that person a few more times, he will hit someone!"

"Hmph, it's better to just expel him from the game, and we'll basically lock up the win!" Cui Maixiang said with a smile.

In Japan's substitution area, Nagaki Mori sat in a chair with a worried face.

"Nagaki, the other party has discovered your weakness, I wonder if you should fight someone else!" Tsuruta Ryuichi said at this time.

"We have to change, or we'll be finished, I thought some people were very powerful, but I didn't expect the other party to use some tricks and he couldn't do it!" Fujiwara Shuichi said with a smile.

"What did you say?" said Nagasi Mori at this time, suddenly stood up and grabbed Fujiwara Shuichi's neck.

"I ...... I'll just say you...... You, what's up!" Fujiwara Shuichi grabbed Nagasi Morikaze's wrist with both hands and wanted to take his hand off, but Nagasi Morikaze's strength was too great, and he couldn't take Nagasi Morikaze's hand away with all his strength, so he could only let him pinch his neck.

At this time, all the people around looked this way.

"Nagaki, stop, do you want to be kicked out by the referee?" Ishida Emon said loudly at this time.

Nagaki Mori let go of Fujiwara Shuichi at this time.

"Wow, just now I saw what they were doing, and No. 34 actually grabbed No. 10's neck!"

"Are they going to fight?"

"No, don't start infighting, now is the time for a crisis!"

……

The spectators in the stands said.

The referee came up and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, they're just joking, it's the way we always joke!" Tsuruta said with a quick smile.

"Pay attention, if you do it again, you will be ejected from the game!" the referee said glaring at them.

"Yes, yes, I know, I'm really sorry for you!" Tsuruta Ryuichi said hurriedly.

The referee walked away.

"I'll go, it's so dangerous, you must be careful!" said Yuji Ono at this time.

No one spoke.

"What are we going to do next?" asked Kyoko Suzuki, assistant coach, the question still unresolved.

"What to do, do you still need to ask, of course continue to give me the ball!" said Nagasi Mori sharply.

"The problem is that the Chinese team has already found a way to deal with you, and it shouldn't work for you again!" Shibata Katsuo said at this time.

"Hmph, just give me the ball, I'll make those guys in the Chinese team suffer, damn, they dare to cut me, I must let them know how good I am!"

"Beep!" the referee blew the whistle at the end of the timeout, and the players from both sides returned to the field.

"I wonder if they've figured it out?" said Imagawa Airi worriedly.

"I feel a little difficult, just now in the bench area, they almost got into a fight, how can I have time to figure out a way?" said Miyuki Nakamura.

"But we can't just watch Japan lose the game!" said Imagawa Airi anxiously.

"Anyway, whoever wins, I'm happy in my heart. Miyuki Nakamura said with a smile.

"In other words, you're not happy if anyone wins!" said Imagawa.

The match continued, and the Japanese team served.

(End of chapter)