In the choice of shooting, Fuji was conservative again, choosing a mid-range shot with a higher shooting percentage instead of a long-range shot.

Fuji, who was out in the morning and came back in the afternoon, hasn't had time to throw a three-point on the court today, and on the premise of no feel, Fuji won't rush to shoot a three-pointer.

"Is it another layup?" Mu Du speculated on the sidelines.

Fujiichi started with a pull-away, and then a sharp cut from the flanks. This scene has already announced that he has abandoned the three points.

Mu Dui's expression was not very clear, if he still chose to fight strongly, he was not optimistic about this choice.

However, the situation on the pitch is changing rapidly.

In the last second, it was still as everyone saw, Fuji hit Mitsui who was defending from the flank, but the next second the picture was different.

Fuji's sudden stoppage and feint change of hands became a turning point in the reversal of the situation, and Mitsui almost subconsciously thought that Fuji would force his way to the basket as he did in the previous round. Therefore, Mitsui's first instinct was to capture Fuji's cutting motion and direction, and adjust his body to respond.

But Fuji's figure suddenly disappeared from the sight he told to pass by.

Mitsui's face instantly deteriorated a lot: "What? ”

"Pull-up jump shot!" Some of the people outside the stadium began to exclaim.

In the short interval between Mitsui's mistakes, Fuji pulled out a position to the side, mobilized his strength, and transmitted from his bent legs to his arms above his head, and leaped into the air to throw the basketball out.

The entire jump shot was smooth to perfection, and even teammates who got along with Fuji had to be impressed. Not only that, but Fuji's shooting speed is also exaggerated, as if you don't need to look at the position of the basket.

Mitsui's little blank time gave Fuji time and space to shoot, and because Fuji's jump shot was extremely fast, even if Mitsui reacted quickly and jumped up to defend, it was still too late to block the shot.

The basketball turned into orange-red dots, reflected in the players' pupils, and then fell into the white net with a whoosh, like a star across the sky.

"Come in!" The cheers erupted in the surrounding crowd, especially the first-graders such as Ayako.

Fuji smiled and raised an index finger at Mitsui and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, senior!" Get one point first! ”

Mitsui's face was like a gloomy sky, cold and deep, and anger was burning in his chest.

Others still have the attitude of watching the show.

Someone cheered for Fuji: "Well done, Fuji, that's it, don't think about how to get to the basket, shooting is your specialty!" ”

Someone cheered for Mitsui: "Mitsui, it's just a ball, don't worry." ”

Anyway, one of these two iron roosters can be regarded as blooming first, and this 1V1 confrontation plot has finally developed into something interesting here.

Fuji scored first, but it was not a one-goal match, Mitsui still had a chance to attack in one round as a backhand, and only when his offensive round failed, Fuji could be officially decided as the winner.

Therefore, the first attacker must not slack off.

And Mitsui's expression doesn't look like giving up no matter how you look at it!

Before Mitsui attacked, Fuji launched a pressure tactic first: "Senior, if you don't advance, I will win!" “

Mitsui, who has been blackening his face since just now, unexpectedly did not go out of his emotions, but raised a meaningful smile.

This detail was noticed by many people, and while they were surprised, some people couldn't help but have the idea of "Mitsui is back", and the Mitsui in front of them suddenly rose with a trace of momentum as a year ago.

Mu Dui stared at Mitsui with a calm gaze, and the murmur in his mouth was worried: "Mitsui ....."

As soon as the whispering voice landed, Mitsui's figure on the field became agile. Fuji's defense was almost close to Mitsui's body, in order to prevent Mitsui from making a surprise three-point shot.

Mitsui's sudden burst of sharpness was unstoppable, and with skillful dribbling and agile footwork, Fuji's defense line repeatedly moved backwards, and soon reached the edge of the high-level.

Mitsui's eyes were just as sharp, "It's not over yet, boy!"

Fuji noticed that Mitsui's speed was in this short distance, and he increased twice, and with an almost exaggerated degree of body inclination, he kept threatening Fuji's defense. Fuji gritted his teeth, and the momentum exuded by Mitsui at this moment was almost like two people from the previous round.

But Fuji's physical advantage is still there, to be precise, it is Mitsui's personal shortcomings, so that Fuji has an advantage. Although Mitsui attacked aggressively, he was never able to force his way into the penalty area with his body, and his swift offensive was like a violent wind, and he was about to shake Fuji several times, but he was squeezed out by Fuji who adjusted his posture.

"Mitsui-senpai, I won't let you cross this step easily."

Mitsui responded with a smile in his eyes, "Then I won't go in!"

Mitsui's body suddenly made a feint to the right, and Fuji's body moved slightly to reveal a flaw, and Mitsui's body turned to the left side.

"Oops! It's a feint, careless!'

Fuji was surprised, and also made a turning motion, wanting to stare at Mitsui again, but he was dumbfounded as soon as he turned his body.

Mitsui's figure did not exist in his line of sight in front of him.

"What? Could it be that ......" Fuji suddenly realized that when he turned around, Mitsui had already finished a series of shooting moves.

Fuji could only hear the sound of flying in his ears, and then the sound of a basketball entering the net sounded behind Fuji.

"You ......" Fuji stared at Mitsui in shock.

Mitsui smiled: "I won!" “

The voice is very soft, but it just happens to be able to enter Fuji's ears, and Mitsui's lips are also quite clear, hitting Fuji's eardrum word by word.

Fuji immediately lowered his head and looked at Mitsui's feet, only to realize that Mitsui's position had reached the three-point line.

Fuji immediately collapsed and fell to his knees, holding his head in his hands and shouting angrily: "Damn! “

The people around me weren't very responsive either.

Takao: "What? Tie? ”

Yukimura shook his head and pointed to Mitsui's feet: "No, it's Mitsui who won!" ”

Takao: "Three points! That guy is still the same. However, Fuji may be uncomfortable for a while. ”

"Hehe, Takao! I've never been so excited as I am today! ”

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

Yukimura's flickering gaze reflected the figures of Fuji and Mitsui, and he said, "We have Akagi, Mitsui, Miyagi and Fuji in our team, and even if the next game is extremely difficult, I am full of confidence in us now." “

"I can win! We can win! “