Chapter 292: Master of Rhythm
Lingnan Lounge.
After praising the performance of the players, Coach Taoka reminded everyone not to be careless, and Daiei in the second half will surely set off a fierce counterattack.
However, everyone's expressions were very relaxed, after all, Lingnan in the second half would be the strongest Lingnan.
Just because Wang Zhengyang is about to appear, Lingnan has significantly improved from spirit to strength.
"In this game, it seems that Daiei has no chance!" In the audience, the players from Xiangbei were discussing the game.
"The combination of Naito, Fukuda and Sendo has exerted more strength than expected, especially Naito, who can already replace the gap after Uozumi left!" Akagi's words were a little lonely, and he seemed to be a little lost when his old opponent was forgotten like this.
"I will never lose to Natto and Fukuda!" Sakuragi's two enemies are in the limelight, which makes him very unhappy.
As for the off-road, which once got the achievement of "pulling Sakuragi's collar", it was ignored by Sakuragi.
At the beginning of the second half, Taoka looked at the bench of Daiei Academy, and inexplicably felt that the opposing coach seemed to be a little depressed.
Naito still pressed the opponent and turned the basketball to Wang Zhengyang, and the first attack still belonged to Lingnan.
The moment Wang Zhengyang held the ball, Jun Tsuchiya followed him.
"It's going to be right so early?" The melon-eating crowd in the audience was very excited.
In the first half, Xiandao vs. Tsuchiya Jun is already very interesting, and it is estimated that it will be more interesting if it is replaced by Wang Zhengyang.
"You have a great hairstyle!" In Wang Zhengyang's puzzled gaze, Tsuchiya Jun spoke.
"Huh?" Wang Zhengyang's dribbling speed slowed down, and he looked at the other party a little speechlessly.
"What the hell is this routine?"
"There's a play!" Feeling that Wang Zhengyang's dribbling was slowing down, Jun Tsuchiya thought that his words had played a role.
He decided to go ahead and keep it up.
"It matches your face shape very well, a sunny face like yours needs a flamboyant hairstyle to form a contrasting beauty!"
Wang Zhengyang: ......
Wang Zhengyang, who felt that something was wrong, directly passed the ball to Xiandao, and he presided over the attack!
"Wang Zhengyang actually passed the ball? Why? The audience who didn't know why was a little surprised.
"Maybe Jun Tsuchiya said something to him!" Mitsui saw the two talking, but they were so far away that they couldn't hear the sound at all.
"Maybe it's squinting and threatening Wang Zhengyang!" Sakuragi gave full play to his imagination and gave Tsuchiya Jun a nickname.
"Big idiot!"
"Dead fox, what did you say?"
"Don't make trouble, Wang Zhengyang won't be the kind of guy who can be threatened!" Miyagi separated Sakuragi and opened his mouth to explain.
"That's not necessarily, the guy who looks like a fox is usually very cunning, maybe he used some tricks!" Speaking of looking like a fox, Sakuragi glanced at Rukawa Kaede quietly.
At this time, Sakuragi realized that Jun Tsuchiya and Rukawa Kaede felt very similar from some angles and belonged to the same type of handsome guys.
"No kidding, hit this fox in the eye!" This made Sakuragi instantly crazy about Tsuchiya Jun, and he couldn't help but stand up and shout loudly.
"It's rude, you sit down for me!" Sakuragi's sudden rampage made Akagi suppress it in an instant.
And on the field, hearing Sakuragi's voice, Jun Tsuchiya smiled nonchalantly.
At the same time, he continued to say to Wang Zhengyang: "You are very popular! ”
And Lingnan's attack did not stagnate, Fukuda and Cross Country had a cross run, the latter pulled out space for the former, and Xiandao's pass arrived in time.
Fukuda catches the ball under the basket and hits a rebound to score! At this moment, Futian is still Lingnan's team scoring champion!
"Hehe~" Although the ball was not blocked, Tsuchiya Jun still laughed, in his opinion, as long as Wang Zhengyang was restricted, half of the game would be won!
But after a round, he couldn't laugh, Wang Zhengyang directly steals on the defensive end, and then kills the inside line like a gallop and dunks!
The speed was so fast that Jun Tsuchiya didn't have time to speak.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Zhengyang grabbed the defensive rebound and swept Darong's basket again.
"Slow down!" At this time, Tsuchiya Jun reacted, he couldn't give Lingnan a chance to attack quickly, otherwise he wouldn't even have time to interject.
As for the rhythm of the downfall, Jun Tsuchiya is an expert! Osaka's fast-attacking ghost, Toyotama High School, was completely restrained in front of him.
However, if Jun Tsuchiya is an expert, then Wang Zhengyang is a master!
Popularly known as the rhythm master!
Lingnan Lounge.
After praising the performance of the players, Coach Taoka reminded everyone not to be careless, and Daiei in the second half will surely set off a fierce counterattack.
However, everyone's expressions were very relaxed, after all, Lingnan in the second half would be the strongest Lingnan.
Just because Wang Zhengyang is about to appear, Lingnan has significantly improved from spirit to strength.
"In this game, it seems that Daiei has no chance!" In the audience, the players from Xiangbei were discussing the game.
"The combination of Naito, Fukuda and Sendo has exerted more strength than expected, especially Naito, who can already replace the gap after Uozumi left!" Akagi's words were a little lonely, and he seemed to be a little lost when his old opponent was forgotten like this.
"I will never lose to Natto and Fukuda!" Sakuragi's two enemies are in the limelight, which makes him very unhappy.
As for the off-road, which once got the achievement of "pulling Sakuragi's collar", it was ignored by Sakuragi.
At the beginning of the second half, Taoka looked at the bench of Daiei Academy, and inexplicably felt that the opposing coach seemed to be a little depressed.
Naito still pressed the opponent and turned the basketball to Wang Zhengyang, and the first attack still belonged to Lingnan.
The moment Wang Zhengyang held the ball, Jun Tsuchiya followed him.
"It's going to be right so early?" The melon-eating crowd in the audience was very excited.
In the first half, Xiandao vs. Tsuchiya Jun is already very interesting, and it is estimated that it will be more interesting if it is replaced by Wang Zhengyang.
"You have a great hairstyle!" In Wang Zhengyang's puzzled gaze, Tsuchiya Jun spoke.
"Huh?" Wang Zhengyang's dribbling speed slowed down, and he looked at the other party a little speechlessly.
"What the hell is this routine?"
"There's a play!" Feeling that Wang Zhengyang's dribbling was slowing down, Jun Tsuchiya thought that his words had played a role.
He decided to go ahead and keep it up.
"It matches your face shape very well, a sunny face like yours needs a flamboyant hairstyle to form a contrasting beauty!"
Wang Zhengyang: ......
Wang Zhengyang, who felt that something was wrong, directly passed the ball to Xiandao, and he presided over the attack!
"Wang Zhengyang actually passed the ball? Why? The audience who didn't know why was a little surprised.
"I will never lose to Natto and Fukuda!" Sakuragi's two enemies are in the limelight, which makes him very unhappy.
As for the off-road, which once got the achievement of "pulling Sakuragi's collar", it was ignored by Sakuragi.
At the beginning of the second half, Taoka looked at the bench of Daiei Academy, and inexplicably felt that the opposing coach seemed to be a little depressed.
Naito still pressed the opponent and turned the basketball to Wang Zhengyang, and the first attack still belonged to Lingnan.
The moment Wang Zhengyang held the ball, Jun Tsuchiya followed him.
"It's going to be right so early?" The melon-eating crowd in the audience was very excited.
In the first half, Xiandao vs. Tsuchiya Jun is already very interesting, and it is estimated that it will be more interesting if it is replaced by Wang Zhengyang.
"You have a great hairstyle!" In Wang Zhengyang's puzzled gaze, Tsuchiya Jun spoke.
"Huh?" Wang Zhengyang's dribbling speed slowed down, and he looked at the other party a little speechlessly.
"What the hell is this routine?"
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