Chapter 207
The game was suddenly in a white heat, Xiude's attack began, and Midorima's tentative attack did not reach the point of the phenomenon, that is, Lin Tian, who was not successfully defending himself in front, was thrown away.
However, in the face of such a situation, these things that are happening are not beyond Midorima Shintaro's expectations, and it is also very normal for these tentative attacks to be unable to break through Lin Tian, who is defending in front.
After all, Midorima hasn't gone all out yet, and now he's just testing Seirin's defensive strength first, so it's almost impossible for Hidetoku to tear Seirin's defense apart at this time.
If Hidetoku really broke through Seirin under Midorima's tentative attack, it would really surprise many people's eyes.
At the very least, when Cheng Rin was in the first quarter of the game, he showed strength to completely suppress Xiude, and the score was opened to a five-point gap at the previous moment.
"Lin Tian, get ready for my crazy attack!"
The expression on Midorima's face hardened slightly, and his eyes were already full of belief that he was going to attack in the next moment.
Although he knew that it would be very difficult and almost impossible for him to successfully break through the defense in front of him, there would always be a glimmer of life no matter what.
And at this moment, Xiude's ball, under the crazy attack and cooperation of Midorima and the other four, can only look forward to the arrival of that glimmer of life.
Otherwise, if Xiude wants to break through Seirin's last shot, it will definitely be a difficult thing.
"No matter what, you definitely have to fight, if you give up directly without moving your face, then there will definitely be no chance of success."
"Even if there is only a slight chance of success, then I will not have any thoughts of giving up."
On the basketball court, at the outskirts of the half, Midorima completely opened his green eyes, slowly dribbling the basketball with his right hand on the right side of his body, and his left hand on the left side of his body, while guarding against Lin Tian's possible interception.
At this time, Midorima was like a hungry lone wolf, and the momentum on his body was also frantically radiating towards the five people who came on the field, fiercely pressing them in his own momentum.
It's just that in front of the green room, Lin Tian has withstood most of the momentum, and there are very few oppressors left and the other four are very few, and they hardly feel anything.
"It's kind of interesting, are you going to fight against the water?"
Looking at Shintaro Midorima, who was constantly exuding a powerful momentum in front of him, Lin Tian's interest in his heart also increased.
Inadvertently, Lin Tian pressed his body down slightly, put his hands on his sides and raised them slightly, his muscles tightened slightly, and a pair of black eyes with incomparably deep and fiery eyes were tightly locked on the figure of Midorima Shintaro in front of him, as if he wanted to fight him immediately.
"Come on, Midorima, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."
If you can get rid of me this time, then you Xiude still has hope to win the end of this game, if you can't get rid of me this time, and you can't find a breakthrough in Seirin's defense to break through and finally shoot, your Xiude's final outcome is only to lose.
At this moment, the five players of the basketball teams on both sides on the basketball court are ready for everything and are waiting for the upcoming battle.
Dribbling the basketball, Midorima rushed forward again, and while dribbling, he pressed his already low body lower, and the frequency of dribbling was also rapidly rising at the moment he attacked, and the speed in movement was naturally increasing crazily.
This battle is definitely difficult for Xiudeok, but for Seirin, this battle must be easy.
It's just that no matter how difficult this battle will be, Midorima must break through Seirin, and he must tear Seirin's defense through a small opening, so as to find a shooting opportunity in that small opening.
Midorima has crazy self-confidence, as long as he is given a chance to shoot, then Xiude will be able to recover a three-pointer, reducing the gap that was originally opened by five points to a two-point gap.
Of course, the crisis that Xiude is about to usher in in this first quarter will naturally be solved.
Dribbling the basketball, Midorima launched a crazy attack against Lin Tian, who was stalking him in front of him, a rapid attack, an unparalleled attack.
On the basketball court, Midorima has exploded at this moment with the fastest speed he can achieve, burst out of all his potential, and has taken out all the offensive methods he can do.
It's just that Lin Tian, who was on the defensive in front, still had a light and breezy expression on his face, and even his black eyes didn't make any waves.
His defense, all of his offense as a miracle generation three-point shooter, was perfectly taken over by Lin Tian, the ace of Cheng Rin's side.
It seems that Lin Tian seems to be very relaxed after taking these attacks, and there is almost no consumption.
In the face of such a defense, Midorima's heart, which was originally burning with strong fighting spirit, seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, and his heart was extremely cold.
He Shintaro Midorima, who was originally a three-point marksman in the Miracle Generation, if it is more than a three-point shot, then he can confidently tell everyone that no one will shoot a three-point shot better than him.
However, when he was on the offensive, there seemed to be a faint sense of despair and hesitation in his heart.
"With such a strong defense, can I really break through?"
In an instant, many thoughts of negative energy poured into his mind like a tidal wave.
Despair, hesitation, and overwhelm are his state at this time.
After these thoughts, Midorima's mind once again had another, even more heart-wrenching thought.
"In this game, can we still win Xiude? Will you be able to win Seirin? ”
On the basketball court, Shintaro Midorima lowered his head slightly while carrying the basketball in his hand, thinking about the questions that suddenly came out of his mind.
This ball, can Xiude still be able to throw the basket like Chengrin.
Xiudeok, in the end, can he win in the end.
At this moment, these problems have been plaguing Midorima, making his brain feel a little swollen.
However, it seemed that a second later, and it seemed that a moment later, Midorima's original problems in his mind were solved, and those questions were no longer the problems that plagued him.