Chapter 155: Never Give Up

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Mitsui gasped violently, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was not tired.

Syllable!

As soon as the Wuyuan point guard passed, Mitsui took the opportunity to intercept the ball.

Bang bang bang!

As soon as he steals the basketball, Mitsui rushed forward as fast as he could, despite his physical fatigue, but due to fatigue, his speed could not reach the peak moment before the opening.

In this case, the Wuyuan player successfully returned to defense, while his opponent stood on the three-point line, staring at Mitsui.

In this game, Mitsui's opponent can be said to have been completely exploded, whether it is offensive or defensive, resulting in a little lack of confidence in the opponent. It's just that when he saw Mitsui panting, his opponent's heart began to float again.

Without any hesitation, Mitsui jumped directly on his knees and gently threw the basketball in his hand.

The opponent's reaction speed was a beat slower due to his floating mind, and by the time he jumped, Mitsui had already thrown the basketball in his hand.

Brush!

A very beautiful sound for the offensive player came, the basketball rushed into the basket and fell, and the next moment the Xiangbei score on the electronic scoreboard immediately increased by three points.

"It's only three points away!"

Looking at the numbers on the electronic scoreboard, Mitsui wiped the sweat on his face, his face was full of firmness, and there was an inexplicable look on his face, which was confidence and confidence!

If you don't even have self-confidence, then you are not a qualified pitcher. With wins and losses, the pitcher's shooting percentage will undoubtedly decrease, and the chances of being successfully defended by the opponent will also increase.

Therefore, a pitcher must be confident in himself and dare to throw the basketball in his hand at any time without hesitation!

Because of this, when it comes to pitchers, Mitsui and Ah God come to mind. In the process of shooting, they always have confidence in their eyes.

In the next few rounds, the two sides ushered in the send-off, and the scores were staggered one after another. In this process, although Mitsui contributed one after another, the score difference between the two sides did not change due to the success rate of the other party.

It's just that as time goes by, Mitsui's physical strength becomes more and more impoverished.

At this time, there were only two minutes left in the game, and after Takeshien successfully attacked again, Mitsui supported his knees with his hands and gasped for air.

He was so tired that he always had the thought of lying on the floor.

Miyagi, who was catching the basketball, couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw Mitsui at this time, and couldn't help asking, "Senior Mitsui, are you okay?"

Shaking his head vigorously, Mitsui did not speak, but tried to control his body and trot forward.

On the Xiangbei bench, Ayako said with some worry: "Coach Anzai, do you want to replace Senior Mitsui, if you go on like this, it will be easy to get injured!"

"Don't worry, everyone has their own beliefs, and now Mitsui has strengthened his beliefs. I can't change it, and I won't change it! Let him play in his own way, Mitsui is the most dangerous at this time. ”

Coach Anzai lowered his head and took a sip of tea, his face was a little more solemn, his eyes were staring at Mitsui, who was struggling on the field, but he remembered the final of the Guozhong County Competition two years ago.

Although the current scene is different from two years ago, it is somewhat imaginary, and whether it is now or two years ago, Mitsui always has extraordinary confidence and willpower!

Coach Anzai believes that Mitsui at this time is like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, glowing with dazzling brilliance, and he firmly believes that Mitsui can do everything, just like the scene two years ago.

On the court, as soon as Mitsui came to the three-point line, he raised his hand and asked Miyagi for the ball.

Miyagi hesitated for a moment and passed the basketball to Mitsui. It's not because of seniority, but because he saw that Mitsui's eyes contained a confident brilliance.

Mitsui catches the ball with both hands, his legs are slightly apart, and he makes a triple threat move, and his eyes are not looking at his opponent, and no one knows what he will do next.

Shooting, breaking, and passing, that's what the triple threat action does. And as a capable pitcher, you have to be skilled in the triple threat move.

For Mitsui, these three threats are like the basics of basketball, and they have become his instincts.

The opposing player didn't know what Mitsui was going to do next, because Mitsui's eyes were too scattered, and he couldn't figure it out under the triple threat.

The distance between the two is between half a step and one step, and this distance is undoubtedly more likely for Mitsui.

The next moment, Mitsui moved, raising the ball with both hands, bending his legs and knees, staring straight at the basket with his eyes, an unusually realistic shooting feint in one go.

Due to Mitsui's three-point shooting percentage before, the opposing player subconsciously jumped, but when he jumped, he found that Mitsui was still in place.

Mitsui didn't take advantage of the situation to break through, but waited until the opposing player fell, Mitsui pulled up and jumped, and the sky in front of him was like the sea, and it was still the textbook action that had been tempered a thousand times, and he gently threw an eye-catching arc.

Brush!

There was a slight grinding sound of the Nets again, and if it weren't for the score on the electronic scoreboard, I am afraid that some remote viewers would have thought that this was the legendary triumphant.

"It's only two points away!"

Mitsui gasped, but his eyes were quite clear, but this rather ordinary sentence seriously hit the self-confidence of the opposing player.

Wuyuan's offense still maintains high efficiency, there is no way, there are too many leaks in Xiangbei, and with the tacit cooperation of Wuyuan, it is easy to tear apart Xiangbei's defense.

It was Wuyuan point guard who shot the basketball, he shot a two-point shot, and as a team that focuses on running and shooting, Wuyuan's backcourt obviously has good shooting skills.

The score between the two sides came to four points again, and the expressions of everyone in Xiangbei did not change, and their eyes subconsciously fell on Mitsui, as if Mitsui's figure was even more majestic than Akagi at this moment.

As before, Miyagi passed the ball to Mitsui again after half-time, and this time he didn't hesitate.

Catching the basketball, Mitsui also did not hesitate and jumped up.

Syllable!

The opposing player subconsciously jumped, and due to his lack of self-confidence, his outstretched arm slapped the back of Mitsui's hand to protect the ball.

Syllable!

The basketball bounced high on the rebound, and Akagi and the others subconsciously distanced themselves around the basket.

Brush!

It's just that the trajectory of the basketball is still the basket, and it falls into the basket after two consecutive turns on the basket.

Honk!

The referee's whistle blew to signal that the three points were valid and a free throw was added.

"I'm Mitsui, a man who never gives up!"

Mitsui, who fell to the ground, gasped twice, refused the hand handed by his teammates, and slowly got up from the ground, his eyes inducing a stronger and stronger look.

3+1!

Amid the excited shouts of the crowd, Mitsui threw in a free throw.

3+1 is very rare, and it also increases morale very much, and after Mitsui scored basketball, the morale of Xiangbei players can be said to have reached its peak.

Sweat slid down, and Mitsui didn't wipe it, but stared coldly at the somewhat collapsed opposing player.

Although Wu Yuan's morale was a little low, he still barely won the attack under the cheering of the huge cheerleaders, leading by two points again.

"Defend, defend, keep an eye on him, don't let him catch the ball!"

At this time, there are only a dozen seconds left, and if the situation does not change, this is likely to be the last chance.

Wuyuan's players worked extra hard to defend, and they all knew that this was the most critical moment, especially Mitsui, who shot three points in succession, was their key defensive target.

10 seconds!

Seeing that Mitsui couldn't get the basketball, Akagi immediately rushed out of the penalty area and gave Mitsui a tight block.

Miyagi took the opportunity to pass the basketball to Mitsui, and when Mitsui caught the basketball, the Takeshi player immediately unfolded the bag.

Mitsui is like a superstar on the stage, especially attracting attention, whether it is the players in the bag or other martial arts players, their eyes are focused on Mitsui at this moment.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mitsui jumped up, and the Wuyuan players also jumped, but to the surprise of the other party, Mitsui did not choose to shoot, but passed the ball to Mu Du Gongyan, who took the opportunity to run to the three-point baseline and was undefended.

Mu Dui Gongyan's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he jumped on his knees and threw the last ball with the hope of everyone in Xiangbei.

"Xiangbei, I'm not the only one who will score three points!"

The moment he landed, Mitsui couldn't help but think of this sentence in his heart, seeing the basketball arc thrown by Mu Dui, he knew it clearly.

Brush!

The basketball fell into the basket and the net flower floated, which not only drove the Wuyuan players into hell, but also allowed everyone in Xiangbei to find salvation!