Mitsui Shou's proud and smug expression was undisguised at all. Winning the Autumn Moon High School seemed to be a matter of course in his heart, but it was Mitsui Shou's natural attitude that made Takeshi a little puzzled.

Mitsui Shou, a second-year junior high school student, was able to lead Takeshi Middle School to win the Akizuki High School led by Sendo? The other players of Qiuyue High School are not stinky fish and shrimp, and even the overall basketball literacy of those players is higher than that of Wushi Middle School, and Wudao really can't figure out how Wushi Middle School can win against each other.

"Unless...."Martial Arts touched his chin and looked at Mitsui Shou.

"Mitsui, how many points did that immortal path in the Autumn Moon High School take yesterday?" Wu Dao asked curiously, he secretly said in his heart It's a pity, he didn't control his temper yesterday and didn't continue to watch the game, the duel between Mitsui Shou and Xiandao should be very interesting.

However, although he missed the game, according to the scores of the two players and the matchup, Martial Arts can more or less assess Mitsui's strength at this stage.

"The pot head? Forget, I never remember the names of my losers, let alone score! Mitsui Shou pursed his lips and said.

Although Mitsui Shou didn't remember, the two second-year seniors had a deep memory of the Immortal Dao, and when they saw that they were interested in martial arts, they immediately replied:

"I know, I know, we won yesterday's game 70-66, and the 13th of that pink team took half of the points alone."

"If it weren't for Mitsui's successful steal and a successful goal at the critical time, yesterday's game would have been hanging."

Hearing this, Wu Dao sighed lightly, if he remembered correctly, Xiandao had already scored more than ten points in the first half, and if his personal score was 33 points, it meant that Xiandao's offensive efficiency in the second half was greatly reduced.

Either Immortal Dao's physical strength is not enough to support his offensive efficiency, or Martial Stone Middle School has thought of some way to limit Immortal Dao's offensive, for these two situations, Martial Dao is more biased towards the second type.

After all, in the first half, Xiandao did not show any physical exhaustion.

"I probably know the level of players on Takeshi's side, if someone can restrict Immortal Dao...."Martial Arts thought for a while, and his eyes fell on Mitsui Shou.

It hasn't been long since Wu Dao joined Takeshi Middle School, and there hasn't been much training in the team during this time, and Mitsui Shou's team training is also with the players, and it was only yesterday that he really shot in the game.

And yesterday in the first half, Mitsui Shou also played with ease, although the offensive efficiency was very high, but it was not as good as the Xiandao attack, which made people feel the real strength of Mitsui Shou.

If there is someone in Takeshi Middle School who can suppress Xiandao after the end of the martial arts, that person should be Mitsui Shou.

After all, it is a hot man who can call the wind and rain in the high school basketball world by relying on the basketball experience in junior high school and the physical strength lower than the junior high school period - Mitsui Shou.

Mitsui Shou, who has not played for two years in the first and second years of high school, was able to face the player who slaughtered pigs and the national hegemon of the mountain king in the national competition, which shows how thick Mitsui Shou's foundation is. After two years of abolition, he is still the top in the country, and such Mitsui Shou suddenly gave Martial Arts a bottomless feeling.

"Hey, don't look at me like that."

"That kid is actually very good, he almost stopped me."

"I didn't play to my full strength in yesterday's game and only scored 41 points."

"That kid still has a big influence on me!"

Mitsui Shou grinned, obviously a handsome young man, but Martial Arts had a feeling of wanting to beat him.

“......”

"Mitsui, there's still some time before the meeting."

"Can you play a few balls with me?"

Wu Dao scratched his head, walked in front of a senior, pressed one hand on the basketball that the other party held in front of his chest, grabbed it, and then turned his head to look at Mitsui Shou.

Jinguji Martial Arts wanted to experience Mitsui Shou's strength for himself, and he wanted to know what kind of level Mitsui Shou was at this stage.

Although Wu Dao's offensive ability is average, his defense is quite good, and although his ball sense needs to be re-accumulated, he doesn't need to have defensive experience. And the hard training these days is not completely useless, at least for the control of the body, the martial arts no longer have that sense of obstruction and strangeness.

“hou~”

"Do you want to challenge Uncle Ben? Martial arts! ”

"If it's a challenge, even if it's you, I won't show mercy."

"If you're not afraid of being hit, let the horse come!"

Mitsui Shou smiled, smiling happily. Facing the challenge of martial arts, Mitsui Shou faintly became a little excited. Mitsui Shou, who is now in the second grade, has absolute strength and status in this Wushi Middle School, and no one in the team has long been looking for him to fight bulls.

"I'm still a little bit confident defensively." Takemichi threw the ball to Mitsui Shou and returned to the rest area to start changing his shoes. Mitsui Shou took the basketball, patted it, and excitedly said to the two second-year players:

"You referee us."

"I'm going to show this kid martial arts today what it means to be a genius."

Mitsui Shou obviously became excited because of the challenge of Martial Arts, waved his hand and motioned for his two teammates to go to the sidelines, and then shot at random, waiting for Martial Arts to come up. On the other hand, the first year of practice also noticed what was happening here, but the pace of training slowed down and their attention was distracted.

After changing his shoes, Takemichi walked into the court, jumped lightly to get used to it, and then came to Mitsui Shou.

"Need a warm-up?"

"It's going to hurt!"

Mitsui Shou slapped the ball, threw it to Takemichi, and asked with a smile.

"Playing eleven points, no limit on the number of dribbles, no rebounds, and scoring can be combo."

"Tee off at the top of the three-point arc."

"You attack first."

Martial Arts simply circled the rules, threw the ball to Mitsui Shou, and then slowly sank his center of gravity, and his expression became serious.

Being able to lead the team to defeat Sendo of that strength, Mitsui Shou is undoubtedly one of the top players in the prefecture, and if he has the opportunity to appear on the stage of the national competition, he will definitely be able to quickly make a name for himself with Mitsui Shou's strength.

Martial Arts wants to confirm the level of his defense and the strength of Mitsui Shou through Mitsui Shou.

And the tee shot at the top of the three-point arc is also to simulate the actual combat scenario. After all, in the game, unless Mitsui Shou moves forward with the ball, most of the time, Mitsui's position to catch the ball is near the three-point line, and in a few cases, he will cut in without the ball.

"I'll attack first? Then you won't have a chance to touch the ball. ”

Mitsui Shou did not refuse, and walked to a position about two meters outside the three-point line at the top of the arc, Takedo came to Mitsui Shou with the ball, opened a distance of nearly one meter or so, and threw the ball to Mitsui Shou.

Martial Arts doesn't know if Mitsui Shou's breakthrough is sharp or not, after all, he hasn't fought head-on, just in case, Martial Arts still reserves some space to follow.

"Hey, are you underestimating me when you're so far away from me?"

Mitsui Shou received the ball, and he was not in a hurry to get off the ball, holding the basketball in his right hand, and pointing in front of Wu Dao with his left hand, the voice had just fallen, Mitsui Shou bent his knees slightly, grabbed the basketball with both hands, and seemed to be about to shoot.

"That position, can he?"

"It's a feint!"

Wu Dao's expression froze, and he muttered in his heart, but he still maintained a low center of gravity, and symbolically stretched out his hand, pretending to defend it.

He knew that Mitsui had three-point ability, but this position was still nearly two meters away from the three-point line, and the NBA's three-point line was also near this position.

This kind of distance shooting three-point shot is not an easy thing for junior high school students, if it is a standard shooting posture, not that kind of pushing, many junior high school students can't touch the basket at all in this position, let alone have an accurate head.

It was also in the midst of martial arts half-belief that Mitsui Shou shot a shot, and the projection posture was very beautiful, very standard, not a push.

Wu Dao turned his head in surprise and saw the basketball flying towards the basket.

The basketball spins and rolls in the air, and the ball path is very positive.

"Huh!"

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