Miyagi on the field was excited, while Sakuragi lay on the cold floor, his hands clenched into fists and trembling uncontrollably.

It was not because of pain, but because of anger and shame.

"I won!" Fukuda's words smashed like a hammer on Sakuragi's heart.

Competitive sports are so cruel, if you are outstanding, and what you do is different from ordinary people, it will be considered true temperament.

But if you have average strength, but you still want to shine in the audience, in the end there is only one result, that is, to be regarded as a clown!

Unfortunately, Sakuragi played the role of the clown most of the time, despite his occasional outstanding performances on the field.

Let's get ripe, ikebana!

Wang Zhengyang, who was scored by Miyagi, found it very interesting, and his participation made Xiangbei, which has always believed in individualism, condense into a new force.

Rukawa Kaede who passed the ball, Miyagi who was calm, and Akagi who helped his teammates do blocking and demolition, these are all scenery that cannot be seen in Xiangbei in the past.

The five tigers of northern Hunan originally had their own weaknesses, and they complemented each other to achieve each other, and with the addition of Daisuke Hirakawa, and the strong rise of Lingnan.

These troubled teenagers also gradually learned to change, in order to have a chance to defeat Lingnan.

The ultimate goal of the campaign is to win!

Sakuragi's injury and exit, and the return of the two center forwards, seem to indicate that the two teams will enter a long tug-of-war again.

In fact, just because Akagi moved forward, Uzumi had to follow the trajectory of the expanded movement, and the inner lines of both sides became a little empty.

At this moment, a group of players who are not good at shooting but are very suitable for breaking through have found a vent.

The game became more intense, and Wang Zhengyang could no longer withdraw from the incident and watch his teammates one-on-one heads-up.

At this time, the field is basically pulling a hair and moving the whole body!

When Miyagi moves, Wang Zhengyang follows! Akagi blocks and dismantles, and Yuzhu has to change to guard against small people!

Mitsui and Rukawa Kaede are always ready to catch the ball and shoot, and the quick cuts of Xiandao and Fukuda also make Xiangbei lose the other!

In other words, the whole scene has become a mess!

At this point, all a good point guard has to do is hold the pulse of the game and get it back to the rhythm that suits the team.

But Wang Zhengyang didn't do this, he seemed to be enthusiastic, and wanted to follow the rhythm of the field to have a scuffle!

Offense is always the number one element in basketball!

Perhaps due to Sakuragi's injury and bleeding, the atmosphere between the two teams became intense.

Wang Zhengyang did not suppress the continuation of this situation, which is obviously unqualified in professional players, but at this time Wang Zhengyang is just a teenager!

Who is not frivolous in teenagers?

Instead of winning step by step, why not burn your youth vigorously!

The basketball passed quickly through the crowd, and the players of both teams seemed to be collectively enlightened.

The skillful running position is like a thousand times, the front line players are all waiting to hit the inside line, and the outside point guards Mitsui and Ikegami are firmly guarding the three-point line, refusing to take a step beyond the thunder pool!

Gasping for air, he regained his strength, and then stared wide-eyed for the opportunity to open his seat.

Sendo, Fukuda, Rukawa Kaede and Miyagi all have the means to cut inside and score with one hand.

Even in this day and age, the closer you get to the basket, the easier it is to score is the number one principle of basketball!

However, a layup does not mean a 100% must-hit, and it is also the norm for the basketball not to score under the interference of the opponent.

At this time, rebounding becomes the key to winning or losing!

"Sakuragi take a good look and imagine how you will fight for rebounds when you are on the floor!" On the Xiangbei bench off the field, Coach Anzai slapped one hand on Sakuragi's leg and said earnestly.

Sakuragi, who had already bandaged his wounds, stared at the situation on the court, watching his long arms fly up the basketball, and frowned thoughtfully.

At this moment, talent gave him the power to perceive everything, and although Sakuragi couldn't master this power yet, instinct could still help him go further!

After a scuffle on the court, Daisuke Hirakawa grabbed the offensive rebound, shook off Yuzumi's defense, and scored the ball with one hand!

After Yuzhu, who was slightly panting, handed the basketball to Wang Zhengyang, he ran past Wang Zhengyang with a big gasp.

Carrying the basketball and looking at the back of Yuzhu, Wang Zhengyang was thoughtful.

In fact, although the ball just now was shaken up for the first time, if he can jump a second time, there is a high probability of interfering with Daisuke Hirakawa.

But Yuzhu didn't do that, and the only explanation was that he was a little tired.

Looking at Chimu in northern Xiangbei, the performance is not far behind, and the entanglement between the two in the inner line now gives Wang Zhengyang a feeling of being trapped and fighting.

Sure enough, this kind of high-intensity continuous fast attack is really a burden on the physical strength of the big man's inner line!

You must know that the two of them have rested for a while longer than most of the people present, and the only one who is worse than them is Mitsui Shou!

Yan Zhinan's whole body was soaked with sweat, and it was quite appropriate to call him a salty wet guy now!

After all, sweat is salty!

Perhaps feeling Wang Zhengyang's gaze, Mitsui Shou responded with a fierce look of "what are you looking at"!

But the appearance of being strong on the outside and doing on the outside is about to overflow through the screen!

Wang Zhengyang's eyes narrowed, accelerated his dribble to get rid of Miyagi, and rushed in the direction of Mitsui.

Ikegami, who was opposite Mitsui, greeted him very tacitly and blocked Miyagi's pursuit.

In an instant, Wang Zhengyang faced Mitsui Shou head-on!

Without too many movements, continuous crotch dribbling, Mitsui Shou's body could no longer keep up with Wang Zhengyang's rhythm, moved a step sideways, raised his hand to shoot the ball.

Although he was a step slower, Mitsui still rushed towards Wang Zhengyang with open arms, trying to interfere with the ball.

Seeing Mitsui's reluctant movements, Wang Zhengyang's eyes did not fluctuate, but the jumping body leaned forward slightly and took the initiative to bump into Mitsui Shou's body.

With just a slight bump, Mitsui, who was unsteady at a pace, was knocked to the ground.

And the basketball in Wang Zhengyang's hand was also thrown.

"Huh!" "Toot!"

The first sound is the hollow of the basketball into the net, and the second is the whistle blown by the referee!

"Red No. 14, foul on assault!" The referee pointed to Mitsui Shou, who was sitting on the ground and said: "The goal is valid, plus a penalty goal!" ”

Hitting the free throw steadily, Wang Zhengyang looked at Mitsui Shou's somewhat faltering back, and suddenly felt a trace of unbearability in his heart.

At this time, Mitsui Shou's voice suddenly came from the front.

"Miyagi, pass me that damn basketball!"

Hearing this weak and firm voice, Wang Zhengyang suddenly smiled.

He laughed at himself for being too stupid, how could this man be knocked down so easily, at this moment, Mitsui Shou's opponent was no longer Ling Nan, but himself!

He's fighting against the two years he's wasted!

Seeing Wang Zhengyang smiling, Miyagi trembled in his heart, and the dribbler unconsciously leaned back, wary of Wang Zhengyang's steal!

The basketball eventually reached Mitsui's hands, and Mitsui, who was holding the ball in both hands outside the three-point line, muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

"Who am I? Who am I? Who am I! ”

Although Ikegami, who was defending him, was a little surprised by his chattering appearance, he still boldly stuck to it and pressed it.

Mitsui, who was already unsteady on his feet, was squeezed by Ikegami and almost lost possession of the ball.

But he still got the basketball in his hands, ignored the defense of the pool, and jumped to shoot.

The shooting posture is picturesque, and the basketball falls into the basket in a beautiful arc!

"Huh!"

Mitsui hit his sixth three-pointer of the game!