Chapter 330: Murderous Basketball (I)
"Are you going to participate in the auditions?" With the attitude of giving it a try, the basketball manager walked up to the man with a very low presence and asked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Su Mo nodded and stood up.
The next thing was quite simple, Su Mo easily defeated all the substitutes and successfully became the new starting lineup.
However, the process of defeat is incomprehensible to everyone.
This process can basically be described like this - Su Mo took the ball, Su Mo slapped the ball and walked around the opponent - missed the shot - did it again - the ball went in.
It is often not until Su Mo dangles in front of others for a minute or two with the ball that others realize his existence, and before that, even if this person's shooting rate is not too high, it is enough to score goals.
"Huh."
The coach like Maitreya Buddha clapped his hands, gathered everyone over, and announced Su Mo's start. Others have accepted the fact that this one won strangely, but he won anyway.
"Hey." After the last training session, the individuals went home separately, and Emiya Hanamichi suddenly stopped Su Mo and asked, "I always think you're a little strange." ”
After all, he is a man who has been with a magician killer, and Emiya Hanamichi is not an ordinary person, and he more or less feels the special features of Su Mo.
"It's me." Su Mo didn't bother to hide it, so he simply said.
"You?" Wei Gong Hanamichi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, "You are the black cat!" ”
"Yes, I'm here to help you finish the national competition." Su Mo nodded.
"It's you." The expression on Emiya's Hanamichi face was wonderful, apparently trying quite hard to digest this fact.
After a long time, he asked, "What's your name?" ”
"It's not important." Su Mo shook his head, with his extremely low sense of existence now, even if others remembered his name, they would be forgotten in the near future.
"We're teammates now, so I'm going to give you a name. For example, idiot foxes, gorillas, it's a pity that Mitsui was injured. Emiya Hanamichi gave Su Mo a serious nickname, "You turned out to be a black cat, otherwise, you can call it Kuroko." ”
"What the hell is Kuroko......
"Very good, Kuroko, please give me a lot of advice in the national competition." Emiya Hanamichi fell into the state of a hot-blooded man, ignoring Su Mo's complaints.
The venue of the national competition was not in Fuyuki City, but in another city, Su Mo said hello to Jin Shanshan, followed a group of people, and got on the tram.
Along the way, everyone will suddenly realize that Mitsui is injured, and then suddenly remember that someone has taken Mitsui's place - what is that person's name?
In such a situation, when they came to the location of the competition, everyone's expressions were a little sluggish, and life was full of ups and downs along the way, and not everyone could easily "bear" it.
The competition is quite rough "progressive", which means that if you lose one game, there is no possibility of succession, and there are 32 teams in the country, and if you want to win the national competition, you have to play five games.
The tournament lasts for five days, and the teams that advance smoothly will play one game a day.
The first day of the competition was held in the afternoon, and after coming to the competition venue, several team members from Shenbei High School adjusted, staring at Su Mo with their eyes, for fear that they would accidentally forget his existence again, and become worried again.
"It doesn't matter, our opponent this time is also a new player in the national competition." Before the game, the manager of the basketball department said, "We were only one point away from the team that used to be in the top eight in the country, and we are not afraid of such a new team." ”
"The ......"
Su Mo raised it, pointed to the other side and said, "Is our opponent them?" ”
Looking in the direction of his finger, the person who entered on the other side was tall and tall, but with curly hair and dark brown skin, this race was completely different!
Only one of them looked like a normal Asian, and he looked extremely sad in it, and that person was almost 1.8 meters tall, but among the other four people who were more than 2 meters tall, he looked so petite.
"I'll take a look." The basketball manager couldn't sit still.
After a few minutes, she walked back and said, "Those people are Greeks, exchange students at xx high school......"
"Nima, this beard doesn't look like a high school student at all, okay!" Su Mo couldn't help but say, those people are tall, after all, they are here to play basketball, and they are generally tall, but they all have beards, they all look like thirty-year-old uncles, and they are still high school students?
"There's no question about their qualifications." The basketball manager shook his head helplessly.
"This trend is no longer a slam dunk, but the rhythm of murderous tennis and murderous basketball." Su Mo said secretly in his heart.
"That's it!"
The captain, who was more than two meters tall and the only one who could compete with the Greeks in size, clapped his hands and did some pre-war mobilization.
Although everyone was surprised that the Greeks could participate in the national competition, they still adjusted their mentality and went to the battlefield with great momentum.
However, it didn't take long for the Greeks to take advantage of their size, and with the exception of captain Akagi Goken, the rest of them were almost knocked over - oh, Su Mo was negligible, and the Greeks were completely unaware that there was a fifth man on the field.
The rest of the audience often forgets, and suddenly remembers that Shenbei High School is not a four-person competition, and then they see the last person - holding a basketball and shooting, and the other athletes are confused, looking for the ball everywhere.
The game was under such circumstances, and after half of the game, the roar of the Greeks resounded throughout the court, but the game was 51-27, and Su Mo scored more than 40 points alone.
Just because he has a low presence doesn't mean the counter doesn't feel like it's in the hoop when the basketball is in the frame.
Emiya Hanamichi and the others were speechless for a while, this game was really beyond their expectations.
At the beginning of the second half, several Greeks were still rampage around the field like tanks, but Emiya Hanamichi changed their minds and did not engage in physical confrontations, but passed the ball frequently, often passing the ball and disappearing, and then scoring.
Even if the Greeks have the ball, they often have no ball in their hands for some reason, and then the opponent scores.
Until the end of the game, they had only a handful of times to get the ball, and they were so aggrieved that they couldn't do it.
"Is this a win?" Weigong Hanamichi looked at Su Mo and asked with a confused expression, Speaking of which, they played very aggrieved in this game.
"Win." Su Mo nodded.
“…… It always feels like something has been lost. A sad look appeared in the eyes of Emiya Hanamichi, the hot-blooded basketball he longed for was full of passion, blood, sweat and youth, obviously it shouldn't be the game that ended today!
Su Mo patted Emiya Hanamichi on the shoulder sympathetically, what happened next will completely destroy this young man's three views - after today's game, Su Mo took the time to learn about the situation in other arenas, which can basically only be described as unable to look directly.
Soon, the time came for the next day.
Today's opponent of Shenbei High School is last year's quarterfinals, a very strong team, from the perspective of race, it is a normal Japanese, and the body size is relatively normal, at least not the Greeks.
However, five minutes after the start of the game.
Emiya Hanamichi's eyes widened, and the green-haired man opposite him could shoot a perfect arc no matter where he was, allowing the basketball to get into the frame accurately, even in his own half.
Although every offense can be scored, the three points from the opposite side start to widen the gap.
"This, this is not scientific." At halftime, Emiya Hanamichi looked at his hands in a daze.
"Don't be nervous, do you remember your magic?" Su Mo said beside him.
"What?" Emiya Hanamichi was stunned for a moment.
"Magic." Su Mo said, "In this competition, there are unknown forces interfering and magic forces participating in it, so it has become what it is now. ”
What he said was half-true, and there was indeed a magician behind his back, which made these high school students become abnormal and make all kinds of very mysterious moves.
But the main reason for these changes is not just the magicians, but a special force that makes the hot-blooded basketball a killer basketball.
"The power of the world and destiny is preventing Emiya Hanamichi from winning the championship, preventing or delaying this Holy Grail War? It's funny. Su Mo smiled.
"What the hell is going on?" Emiya Hanamichi asked.
"It's complicated, but it doesn't matter, since it's all magic, you can't be cowardly, remember your enhanced magic?" Su Mo asked.
"I still remember, but when it comes to it, the success rate is very low." Emiya Hanamichi said.
"It's okay, I'll help you." Su Mo said.
"But isn't this cheating, is this still the basketball I want?" Emiya Hanamichi fell into the confusion of youth.
"No, it's not cheating, it's offsetting, they used magic first, okay, let's get started, call all your team over." Su Mo reappeared.
In the second half, the four of them stood on the field, and they could breathe out two hot white mist between their breaths, as if there were flames burning on their bodies.
"How-what's going on!"
The people on the other side couldn't help but take a step back in the face of this beast-like oppressive force.
With the whistle, the green-haired man was about to show his ultra-high arc shot with 100% of the shot at any point in the whole court, and just as the basketball was thrown high, with a roar, a shadow rose directly into the air, jumped directly to an impossible height, and intercepted the basketball.
"Ikebana!"
The basketball crossed the sky in a straight line, and Emiya Hanamichi jumped directly from the free throw line to catch the ball and dunk!
The board on the basket shattered directly, and the ball frame fell to the ground with the action of Emiya Hanamichi landing, and the basketball hoop also shook!
"Come on!"
Emiya Hanamichi and others turned into hot-blooded men. (To be continued.) )