Chapter Twenty-Four: The Weakness of Defense!
"Hurry up and attack it, what about stir-frying on the spot?"
Wu Dao didn't mean to make a steal at all, his eyes were fixed on the basketball, Yu Guang paid attention to Xiandao's feet, and when he saw that Xiandao was slow to attack, he urged loudly.
I don't know if it was the words of the martial arts that had a stimulating effect or if the immortal dao itself was already preparing to attack, anyway, the next second the martial arts words fell, the immortal dao's body moved.
His left foot slammed into front of his right, and with the ball in his right hand, he leaned sideways and directly attached to Martial Dao's body.
"Do you want to storm with force?"
"I and his strength are five or five, no need to be empty."
Wu Dao instantly judged in the face of Xiandao's attack, and secretly exerted force while moving sideways to intercept, and did not shy away from colliding with Xiandao's body at all. However, just when Martial Arts was ready to meet the impact, Immortal Dao, who was holding the ball and breaking through, suddenly picked up the basketball with his right hand, turned around with his body tightly against Martial Arts, and instantly broke through from the other side of Martial Arts.
The previous attack was just a feint of the Immortal Dao, and even the physical contact was just to prevent the Martial Dao from having enough defensive distance to react and catch up.
"Well done!" Seeing that Xiandao had successfully crossed the defense of Martial Dao, Shingo Katori on the field immediately clenched his fists and secretly shouted hello.
On the other side of the court, Anzai Masayoshi saw Xiandao's smooth passing movements, and his pupils shrank suddenly. It's not that the defense of the martial arts of the Jingu Temple is not good, but the passing of the immortal path is too smooth and sharp, and it is very difficult to block the immortal path when the physical fitness of the two is almost the same.
The speed of the immortal path that successfully passed the martial arts of Jingu Temple suddenly accelerated, and he smoothly crossed the three-point line and rushed towards the inner line.
However, just when Xiandao entered the three-point line a few steps away, Mitsui Shou suddenly appeared in front of Xiandao at some point, and opened his arms to intercept Xiandao.
Mitsui Shou's sudden appearance was obviously beyond Sendo's expectations, and the rhythm of the dribble changed somewhat, and the speed of the breakthrough suddenly slowed down.
Xiandao, whose momentum had weakened, simply stopped, quickly closed the ball with both hands, and looked at the basket.
"Stop-and-go jumper, damn it, it's too late!" Mitsui Shou is still some distance away from Xiandao, and the purpose of his defense is only to prevent Xiandao from entering the inner line, and at this moment, seeing Xiandao preparing to shoot, Mitsui Shou has no way to stop it.
Soon, the basketball was raised above Xiandao's head, and just when Xiandao adjusted his rhythm and was about to shoot, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind him and pressed directly on the basketball.
"When?!" Immortal Dao felt the pressure above his head and was suddenly startled.
I don't know when, the martial arts of Jinguji Temple, which was originally thrown away by him, has actually appeared behind him.
"Smack!" The basketball in the hand of the fairy was able to be thrown smoothly, and the jumping fairy road was also pressed down by the sudden appearance of the martial arts, and the fairy road that fell from the air was unable to maintain the balance of the body, and the hand that grabbed the ball was loosened, and the basketball fell to the ground.
Mitsui Shouyan, who was in front of him, was fast, grabbed two steps and immediately picked up the basketball and ran directly towards the front court.
And the immortal Dao who landed on the ground stumbled, kicked back two steps back, and crashed into Wu Dao's body before stopping. Although his body is stable, it is somewhat unrealistic to chase after Mitsui Shou, who has already started speed.
Mitsui Shouichi, who successfully grabbed the basketball, rushed to the front court first, although two people in the Akizuki High School found out that the basketball was broken early and quickly returned to the defense. But under Mitsui Shou's offensive, the defense of those two was useless.
Although the two defenders of the Autumn Moon High School returned to their basket early to defend, Mitsui Shou had no idea of rushing the defense line at all, and Mitsui Shou, who was a single man with the ball and fast attacking, had no idea of entering the interior line at all after coming to the half of the Autumn Moon Attached Middle School, and stopped directly sticking to the three-point line.
After adjusting the rhythm, Mitsui Shou directly shot three-pointers, and didn't care if a teammate entered the basket to grab the rebound.
He was confident in his hit.
Sure enough, there was no accident at all when Mitsui Shou shot in the vacant position, and the basketball fell directly into the net. At the same time, the stadium erupted in amazing cheers.
As the scoreboard began to change, the score of the two teams came to 9:10, and for the first time since the start of the game, Takeshi Middle School took the lead.
"It's really a nice shot."
"What do you say, boy with a pot head."
Jinguji Takemichi did not participate in the fast attack in the front court at all, and at this time he was still standing in his own half, watching Mitsui Shou shoot and score from a distance.
"What's your name?" Xiandao obviously didn't pay attention to the situation in the front court, from the moment the basketball was covered by the martial arts, he didn't move the place, nor did he participate in the defense, but stared at the martial arts, his eyes were full of fighting intent.
"Martial arts, Jinguji martial arts." Wu Dao retracted his gaze and replied with a chuckle.
"My name is Xiandao Zhang, don't call me a pot head boy anymore."
"Your defense is very good, from the time I entered the country until now, you are the first person who can overshadow me."
"You have what it takes to be defeated by me!"
Immortal Dao's expression was grim, and then he spoke.
His current appearance is very different from the light-hearted, gentle and powerful young man in the impression of Wu Dao, if it weren't for the fact that this face is indeed somewhat similar to the immortal Dao in Wu Dao's impression, Wu Dao still thought that it was Liuchuan Feng who was standing in front of him at this time.
The immortal path in the impression of martial arts is like jade, and the immortal path standing in front of me now is a bit middle two, and it is sharp and angular, not moist at all.
"Now this guy is exactly the same as the first-year Rukawa Kaede, missing the plate!" Wu Dao secretly complained in his heart, but when the words came to his mouth, they were different:
"yes, should I be honored to be the first to cover you?"
Wu Dao's tone was a little frivolous, his hands were crossed on his waist, his chin was raised slightly, and he looked a little arrogant.
"How's that, am I proud enough?" Wu Dao posed, smiling and teasing the young man in front of him.
"Hmph, I've seen your weaknesses."
"Right away you won't be able to laugh."
Xiandao snorted lightly, glanced at Martial Dao's cheeks, and then silently ran towards the backfield.
"Weakness?"
"How come I don't know what weakness I have?"
Wu Dao was a little strange in his heart, although the ball just now was able to block the immortal path with the credit of Mitsui Shou's interference, but it is undeniable that the reaction and action of the martial arts are quite fast, and it is impossible for ordinary people to continue to keep up with the immortal path in that situation.
At that moment, the speed at which the martial arts erupted was already the top among the ranks in the country.
Wu Dao was puzzled, trotting towards the Immortal Dao, he didn't pay attention to what the Immortal Dao had just said, if he wanted to say that he had a weakness, it must be that he had no offensive ability, as for the defect in strength, it was not a weakness in front of the Immortal Dao today.
Outside the stadium, sunlight shines through the windows into the stadium.
The afternoon sun shone on the body of the martial arts of Jinguji Temple, and at some point, the skin of the martial arts was already covered with a layer of fine sweat, and under the illumination of the sun, a little bit of light was reflected.
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