Through the previous rounds of attacks attached to the Autumn Moon Middle School, Akira Sendo's terrifying scoring ability has left a deep impression on everyone's hearts.

At this time, Jinguji Martial Arts, who was replaced and walked towards the fairy road, attracted everyone's attention. Even people who don't know basketball know that Jinguji Martial Arts will be replaced by Anzai Masayoshi in Toyokawa Taro's position at this time, just to let Jinguji Martial Arts limit Sendo Akira's offense.

It's just that everyone is not optimistic about this newcomer who has just joined the basketball team, and in the end, Jinguji Martial Arts is just a first-year student. And the players of Takeshi are very clear that Takeshi did not perform so well in the team's practice matches before.

In the minds of most junior high school students, the best players are the players who can score points, and the performance in the game of the martial arts entrance assessment only leaves an impression in the minds of a few people.

"I actually replaced Toyokawa's seniors and replaced this first-grader?"

"This kid can't even dribble, right? Can you guard against that number 13? ”

"Why did the coach change this guy on the court?"

Some of the players from Takeshi Middle School whispered on the sidelines, not optimistic about Jinguji Martial Arts. In their eyes, a player who can't even be dealt with by Taro Toyokawa in the third grade, can the martial arts of the first grade be able to deal with it?

However, Anxi Zhengyi didn't seem to hear the whispers of the team members behind him, his hands were clasped to his chest, his expression was flat, but his eyes, at this time, were staring at the martial arts and immortals, faintly expecting.

"Sa, let me see how you look, Jinguji-san!"

Anzai Masayo thought secretly in his heart, and his attention was concentrated.

In the middle of the court, No. 5 of Akizuki High School pressed to the front court with a basketball, and the person who defended him was Mitsui Shou. Takeshi Junior High School's defensive formation is just a regular man-to-man tactic, and Mitsui Shou pressed the opponent after he crossed the halfcourt with the ball, and he didn't want to give the opponent a chance to get close to the three-point line.

In the face of Mitsui Shou's forced defense, No. 5 of Akizuki High School did not dare to stick to the ball, and directly gave the basketball to guard No. 7 before Mitsui Shou came. And No. 7 immediately looked at Xiandao after receiving the ball, wanting to give the basketball to Xiandao.

However, as soon as his gaze was projected, the Martial Dao of Jingu Temple sensed the other party's intentions, and immediately took a step forward, opened his arms, and the tall and large Martial Dao directly blocked the face of the Immortal Dao with one hand, and the Immortal Dao's vision was suddenly blocked.

"It's so high!" No. 7 of Qiuyue High School noticed the situation on Xiandao's side, and secretly sighed that he couldn't play the ball at the first time.

The difference between Martial Arts' defense and Toyokawa Taro's defense before is too great. Sendo's bare feet are 182cm tall, and with his 190cm or so arm span, it is too easy to catch the ball in the face of Toyokawa Taro's height of 174cm.

As long as they use the way of hanging high, the guards attached to the autumn moon can easily give the basketball to the hands of Xiandao, and they don't have to worry about being broken.

But after the martial arts come up, it's different, the bare feet of the martial arts are close to 185cm, and the arm span is also 191cm, in terms of figure, the opposite immortal road is not left behind at all, and you want to use a high way to pass the basketball from the top of the martial arts to the immortal road, which is really a fool's dream.

"This guy!" Sendo felt a different sense of oppression the moment Martial Arts raised his arms, and after entering the country, he had an advantage in the position, and this was the first time he had played against a player of his size.

The sense of oppression that martial arts brings to him is completely different from the players he has played against in the past.

While being surprised in his heart, Xiandao also knew that he couldn't stupidly stand in place and wait for his teammates to pass the ball, and his left forearm hit Wudao's chest, and immediately ran along the three-point line towards the bottom line.

At the same time, Sendo raised his right hand high and let his teammates pass the ball.

The speed of the immortal path is very fast, and the movement is quite sudden, if you face an ordinary opponent, just this sudden outburst can easily throw off the defenders.

But it's a pity that the martial arts of Jinguji that he encountered, the reaction speed and movement speed of the martial arts are also quite fast. In the next second when the Immortal Dao was separated, the Martial Dao had already moved to keep up, only half a position behind the Immortal Dao.

No. 7 of Qiuyue High School raised his hands above his head, and just as he wanted to play the ball, he saw that Xiandao was glued, and his body movement stopped for a while.

"Squeak!" Suddenly, a high-pitched sound came from the inside of the arena, the sound of a basketball shoe rubbing against the floor.

It turned out that Xiandao only ran three steps before he realized that he had not thrown off the martial arts, kicked the ground with both feet, stopped his body with a sudden brake, and then quickly ran back.

Qiuyue High School seized this opportunity and threw the basketball directly towards the fairy road.

The basketball sped across the court and flew towards the fairy road.

However, just as the basketball came out of the hands of the players of Qiuyue High School, there was a sharp sound behind the court.

"Squeak!" Martial Dao's sneakers rubbed against the floor violently, and at the moment when Xiandao came to an abrupt stop, Martial Dao also stopped. Although at this time, there is already a difference of more than half a position between his immortal paths, but it will take time for the basketball to be transmitted to the hands of the immortal dao!

"Smack!" Just when the basketball was about to fall into the hands of Xiandao, a white figure jumped out from the side of Xiandao, and a back figure wearing a No. 15 white jersey completely obscured Xiandao's vision.

"Attack!" Wu Dao made a successful steal, shouted and threw the basketball directly to the front court, at the same time, Wu Dao also ran towards the front court, but the route of his running position was just stuck on the path of Xiandao chasing defense, and he had just run two steps and stopped suddenly.

Xiandao, who wanted to speed up and return to defense, did not expect that Wudao would appear on his route, and suddenly stopped, braked in time, and slammed into Wudao's back, he only felt that he had hit a wooden stake for a while, and his brain was rattling, and he was not able to participate in the defense at the first time.

On the side of Takeshi Middle School, Mitsui Shou had already rushed towards the front court before Takeshi shouted that fast attack, although the others in the Autumn Moon High School had the intention to catch up, but their movement speed was still a little behind Mitsui Shou, and they could only watch Mitsui Shou get the ball smoothly in the front court, and then score the ball with a light layup.

With Mitsui Shou scoring points, the score of the two teams came to 9:7, and the difference narrowed to two points.

"This guy did it on purpose!" Immortal Dao had already come back to his senses at this time, covered his head and shook it, and looked at the martial arts in front of him. Wu Dao was standing in front of him at this time, and the guy in front of him didn't participate in the fast attack just now.

The action that Wu Dao had just taken was just for the sake of Ka Xiandao's position to prevent him from returning to defense.

"Friend, what snakeskin run? Your bump hurt my back! ”

Wu Dao seemed to feel the sight of Xiandao, his right hand buckled the position where the vest had just been hit by Xiandao, turned his head and smiled at Xiandao, there was no pain at all.

“......”

"Interesting!"

Xiandao was stunned for a moment when he saw Martial Dao's appearance, and then chuckled, the fifteenth of Wushi Middle School in front of him had completely aroused his interest.

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