"Hey, that center, what are you doing when you're not standing inside and asking for the ball to come out?"

"If you're on the inside just now, I'll be able to pass the ball to you, and you'll be able to score, what are you running out for?"

Just as Takeshi ran to the baseline to pick up the ball, two first-year players returned to the court to catch the ball, and the defender who had just broken through with the ball came behind Takemichi and muttered and complained.

In his opinion, it was Takemi's mistakes that caused their team to lose their scoring opportunities, not the responsibility for his lack of score.

“.......”

"I can't take it anymore!"

Wu Dao, who had just squatted down to pick up the ball, heard this, and his blood suddenly surged, and his brain was bruised. grabbed the basketball with one hand, slowly turned his head, looked hideous, stared at this teammate, threw the ball over, and then said word by word:

"You! Come here! Open! Ball! ”

In the end, Martial Arts's hideous expression still made Inoue Ren Saburo have some scruples, although Martial Arts looks very thin, but after all, the height is there, and the martial arts with a hideous face, not to mention, really have a bit of deterrent power.

"Huh... Serve, serve. ”

"Remember to pass the ball to me, I'm the team's defender!"

Inoue Ren Saburo took the basketball, muttered and walked outside the baseline, passed the basketball to Takemichi after coming to the baseline, and then quickly stepped back on the court and made a catch movement towards Takemi.

Which Cheng thought, Wu Dao, who got the basketball, ignored Inoue Ren Saburo at all, and took the basketball to the front court by himself.

The change in the backcourt of the first year was noticed by Coach Anzai on the sidelines, and as the referee, he had given the referee's whistle to a third-year player, and he himself sat on a stool on the side of the court, holding a clipboard with something written on it.

Seeing the change in the first-year player who controlled the ball, Anzai Masayoshi stopped what he was doing, raised his head and looked at the martial arts that were advancing with the ball.

The defensive pressure on the second- and third-year teams to the first-year team is actually not very large, at least the defense of the senior team does not invade the backcourt of the first-year team.

Therefore, the speed of the ball is not very fast, and while adapting to the court, he slowly advances forward with the ball.

The offensive formation of the first grade was out of order, and Ren Saburo Inoue, who served from the bottom line, didn't say much after seeing Takemichi control the ball, and quickly ran across the middle line and landed outside the three-point line, while several other teammates were also distributed in the middle and long distance, guarded by several senior players.

Seeing Martial Arts advancing with the ball, the first-year players all looked at Martial Arts with blank faces, and they didn't run or answer, so they stood stupidly in place, as if waiting for Martial Arts' offensive performance.

Takeshi came to the front court with the ball, and Chiba Oishi took his brain this time, and instead of running out to defend stupidly, he stabilized on the inside.

Along the way, no one was watching him.

"This group of teammates..... Why are you looking at me stupidly? ”

"Run! Blockade! Could it be that you are still waiting for me to pass the ball in such a position?! ”

But Wu Dao, who came to the front court with the ball, was stupid directly after seeing the position of his teammates, none of these first-year students thought about running to block and dismantle, and they all stood beside the seniors, looking at Wu Dao, without the slightest intention of getting rid of the defense.

With such a position, the martial arts who have the heart to pass the ball are quite passive.

"This group of people is the elite recruited by Wushi Middle School? What stinky fish rotten shrimp? ”

Two seconds after Takemichi came to the front, there was still no sign of the team member's move, and he couldn't help but secretly shake his head, and glanced at Chiba Oishi who was standing on the inside line, and Takeshi decided to attack on his own.

"Let's try it, maybe my offense will motivate my teammates to attack."

Takeshi came to the three-point line with the ball, and his movements seemed to stimulate the senior players, who were originally defending another team member and ran directly towards Takemichi.

Defense, when the martial arts are 2~3 meters outside the three-point line, the senior players can still ignore it, but when the martial arts show their intention to enter the inside line, it is impossible to let it go.

"Gap!"

Wu Dao, who was already sinking down and preparing to start speed, suddenly saw a defender running towards him from the other side, and behind his vision, a huge gap appeared in his teammates.

Smelling the opportunity, Wu Dao slammed the ball, and when the basketball rebounded to his waist, his right hand quickly slapped on the basketball.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, the basketball quickly passed through the senior players who came to make up for the defense like a cannonball, and flew straight towards the martial arts teammates.

"Huh?!"

"Pass!"

The player who was about to defend the martial arts only felt a red light pass through him quickly, and when he came back to his senses, he had lost the best time to intercept.

The timing of Budo's pass is very good, and the landing point of the basketball is also calculated, and his teammates only need to take a small step forward to receive the ball easily.

Although there is no feeling for martial arts shooting or anything, the passing can still be grasped. In this game, his plan is to use his field vision and ball quotient to win the favor of the coach!

Just as he thought his team would score points for the empty space he created, a scream came from the field.

"Ah~"

It turned out that Takemichi's teammate was not ready to catch the ball at all, and he didn't realize that Takedo would pass the basketball to him, and the basketball slashed directly in front of his eyes, smashed on the bench on the sidelines, and bounced out.

The team member also looked at Wu Dao with a confused expression after screaming, and then showed a dull and innocent expression.

This sudden scene made the whole stadium quiet again, and in the next second, Mitsui Shou and others who were watching the game on the sidelines burst into laughter again.

"Hahahaha!!"

"Look at that guy, the basketball is flying off the court, and he is still confused! Hahahaha! ”

Mitsui Shou laughed loudly, and even the players who were watching the game around him laughed. Even coach Anzai Zhengyi couldn't help but cover his head and shake his head when he saw this scene, and then looked at Martial Arts.

"This kid took the opportunity very well, although the dribble looked stiff, but the view of the court was not bad."

'The pass was strong, but the receiver's negligence turned it into a mistake.

"You can't play a guard with a dribble, but you shouldn't have a problem playing a strategic center or a power forward."

"It can be seen that this kid will block and dismantle the ball before, and if he cooperates with Ah Shou, we will be able to go to a higher level this year."

"The height is also very good, although the strength is not very good, but it should be no problem to rely on this height to help grab rebounds."

"After practicing for a while, you should be able to get stronger."

"Look at this kid's defense again, if the defense is okay, you can mention the position of the starting power forward!"

Although the opening scene was only a few minutes, Anzai Masayoshi had already thought about it a lot, and in his mind, there was already a picture of Martial Arts and Mitsui Shou connecting inside and outside to cooperate with the attack. Just as Anzai was looking forward to the future in his mind, there was a quarrel in the stadium.

"Hey! You guy, you can't pass the ball! ”

"If you don't know how to pass the ball, you can hit your center, don't run out blindly and take the ball from me!"

"You know, I'm the defender of our team!"

Inoue Ren Saburo laughed a few times after seeing Takemichi's pass out of bounds, then tilted his head, came to Takemichi's body and reprimanded him loudly, maybe it was Takemichi's pass just now that gave him confidence.

"I don't want to be told by someone like you that you can't pass the ball."

"After all, I didn't pass the ball to someone else's head!"

Martial Arts was also unceremonious in the face of Inoue Ren Saburo's ridicule, and directly ridiculed him. Then he didn't care about Ren Saburo's expression, glanced at the team members who were still standing there "sluggish", and began to defend with a blank face.

"This.... This bastard...."Inoue Renzaburo's face flushed from Takemi's taunt until Takemichi left.

Although Wu Dao didn't blame the teammate who made a mistake in receiving the ball, two mistakes in the team in a row also made his expression cold. After returning to the scene, Wu Dao walked into the inner circle and calmed down, with a gloomy expression.

"It's just a practice match, but I don't want to lose!"

"I don't want to lose to junior high school students!"

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