Chapter 42: Capped My Little Baby!
Mitsui Shou's provocation did not affect Martial Arts' mood, and Martial Arts already knew a lot about Mitsui Shou's character at this age. The current Mitsui Shou is actually a copy of Sakuragi Hanamichi, with "genius" on his lips every day, and his self-confidence is bursting, even to the point of being a little conceited.
It's just that unlike Sakuragi Hanamichi, Mitsui Shou is really powerful, while Sakuragi Hanamichi is a fan of confidence.
Before experiencing an injury, Mitsui Shou exudes a unique charm as a whole person, and although it stinks, it is not annoying.
Takeshi took the basketball from the players on the sidelines, walked to Mitsui Shou, and after checking the ball, he still gave the basketball to Mitsui Shou's hands in a hand-to-hand manner. After getting the ball, Mitsui Shou bowed slightly, still tentatively starting.
And Martial Arts also abandoned all distractions, and focused on adjusting his steps and positions, beware of Mitsui Shou's attack.
In the few seconds when the two were deadlocked, the first-year students who had been practicing in the distance all put down the training in their hands at this time, gathered around the court, and watched Martial Arts and Mitsui Shou fight. And some of the team members who had just arrived saw Takeshi and Mitsui Shou in a bullfight, and they were attracted by the two on the field and unconsciously surrounded them.
Practice, how can it be interesting to watch the ball~
is also facing the three threats of Mitsui Shou, this time the Mitsui Shou of the martial arts sticker is closer, and Mitsui Shou's head has even been firmly attached to the chest of the martial arts. All the breakthrough space was compressed by the martial arts, and even standing in place needed to withstand the pressure given by the martial arts.
Under such defensive pressure, Mitsui Shou couldn't do it if he wanted to shoot.
"Wu Dao, do you think you can stop me in this way?" Mitsui Shou struggled to maintain the stability of his body while feeling the power coming from the martial arts body.
In the face of close defense, it is difficult for the attacker to see the pace of the opponent, if you want to break through such a defense, you can't be afraid of physical confrontation, you must find the defensive focus of the defender in the physical confrontation, only in this way, can you find the opportunity to break through.
Wu Dao didn't say anything, carefully feeling the power coming from Mitsui Shou, and he was also predicting the direction where Mitsui Shou might break through.
"Instead of passively waiting, it is better to take the initiative to open your mouth." Martial Arts couldn't guess Mitsui Shou's offensive direction, and his grasp of Mitsui Shou's offensive intention was a little vague, so instead of guessing where the opponent would attack from, it was better to guide the opponent to attack according to his own intentions. In this way, it is also convenient to chase and defend.
Wu Dao knew very well what his advantage was in the face of Mitsui Shou, so he silently adjusted his position and vacated the position on his left side.
At this time, Mitsui Shou was holding his back against the defensive aggression of Martial Arts, and suddenly sensed the position on the left side of his back, and suddenly realized that the opportunity had arrived. The right hand quickly exploded the ball, and he directly turned around in order and broke through to the left side of the martial arts.
And Takemi's defense, as Mitsui Shou judged, was weak on the left.
Mitsui Shou, who got the opportunity, kept killing towards the inside line, but he didn't notice it at all, and at this time he was actually followed by a person.
The martial arts of Jinguji Temple, which was broken through by him, was not out of position at all, but hung behind Mitsui Shou after Mitsui Shou broke through, and a pair of eyes were staring at the basketball in Mitsui Shou's hand at this time, ready to go.
"Easy, easy!" Mitsui Shou smiled and entered the paint area with the ball, and after taking two steps with the ball, he held the ball with his right hand and sent it to the basket, inadvertently, Mitsui Shou turned his head and looked, and it was at this glance that Mitsui Shou was shocked to realize that there was actually a person behind him.
“!”
By the time Mitsui Shou spotted Martial Arts, it was too late, and the basketball had already been sent out of his right hand. And Mitsui Shou's back Jinguji martial arts also suddenly broke out at this time.
"Bang!"
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The door of the basketball hall of Wushi Middle School was open, and the students who came to the stadium to train in the morning arrived at the school one after another. The newcomers walked into the arena and found that one half of the court was full.
Driven by curiosity, the newcomers squeezed into the crowd.
"Bang!"
"Oh!"
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the middle of the court, and a red basketball turned into a streamer and was shot out of the court. The crowd of onlookers let out an exclamation in unison.
"What happened? What happened? The player who had just arrived asked curiously as he squeezed towards the front of the crowd, and after getting out of the crowd, he saw Martial Arts of Jinguji and Mitsui Shou under the basket.
At this time, in the paint area, Jinguji Martial Arts clenched his right hand into a fist, and his face was full of smiles. Just now, he finally successfully stopped Mitsui Shou's attack and gave Mitsui Shou a big hat solidly.
The players who watched the game around were shocked by the powerful and heavy cap of this martial arts, and everyone saw it really, in this round of confrontation, martial arts won quite thoroughly.
In this round of confrontation, Martial Arts deliberately sold a flaw, let Mitsui Shou enter the inner line, and then followed Mitsui Shou to death.
Mitsui Shou, who thought he had thrown off the martial arts, stepped into the trap set by the martial arts.
The block of the martial arts was sturdy, and the basketball seemed to have turned into a racket, and it was directly knocked out by the martial arts.
"This kid, I did it on purpose just now." Mitsui Shou stood under the basket at this time, looked back at Takemi, and guessed Takemichi's plan just now.
The movement speed of the martial arts is very fast, and he will not be thrown away by Mitsui Shou without losing his position, and Mitsui Shou only realized this after eating this block.
"Well done, it's time for you to attack." Mitsui Shou exhaled, the smile on his face narrowed a little, and after saying a word to Takemichi, he trotted to the three-point line.
After eating a big hat, Mitsui Shou's self-confidence was not affected in any way, and even the big hat of martial arts stimulated his self-esteem and made Mitsui Shou's fighting spirit even higher.
He won't just forget it, he wants to return the martial arts!
Anzai Zhengyi, who originally wanted to continue watching the game, suddenly found that the players around him were gathering more and more, groaned, clapped his hands and shouted:
"Alright, that's the end of the bullfight for the two of you."
"The players are almost there, it's time to start training."
Anzai Masayoshi interrupted the duel between Martial Arts and Mitsui Shou, and poured cold water on Mitsui Shou, who was full of fighting spirit.
"Hey, it's not the right time." Mitsui Shou pursed his lips, muttered, and did not refute, silently walked towards the crowd and began to line up.
"It's lined up, why are you still standing?" When Mitsui Shou left, he didn't forget to remind the martial arts behind him.
"Hey, right away, hey, right away."
At this time, Martial Arts was immersed in the pleasure of the cap, and felt the faint numbness coming from the palm of his right hand, and Martial Arts' heart was indescribably happy at this time.
"The needle doesn't poke, the feeling of the iron-blooded hat doesn't poke the needle~"
This kind of pleasure made Martial Arts a little intoxicated, and he followed Mitsui Shou with a smile. Although he was a bit anticlimactic in the bullfight with Mitsui Shou, he was also scored two goals by Mitsui Shou before, but after giving away the big hat, Martial Arts was in a very comfortable mood.
It's not so comfortable!
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