The cruelty of basketball is vividly reflected in the competition between Wushi Middle School and No. 4 Middle School.

Since Takeshi Middle School's Jinguji Martial Arts successfully scored a goal in the opening game, Takeshi Middle School's offensive was opened by Martial Arts alone. On the offensive end, all the ball possession of Takeshi Middle School was concentrated in the hands of Jinguji Martial Arts, while the other Takeshi players rushed to the inside line and competed for rebounds.

The offensive method of martial arts is also quite simple, pressing the rhythm and advancing the ball to the front court, and then entering the middle distance with the defenders of the fourth middle school, and finally ending by a jump shot.

The difference in height between the player defending Martial Arts and Martial Arts is so great that his defense has no way to interfere with Martial Arts that is finished with a jump shot. A good opening game, which made Wushi Middle School a personal shooting training.

It's not that the people in the fourth middle school haven't found a way to limit martial arts shooting, but except for the center who must guard the inside line, the other players and martial arts have a big height gap, and the change of defense is one after another, and the bag is also on one after another, but in the face of martial arts' jump shots, there is no way at all.

There are also smart people who try their best not to let the martial arts pass the half court, and carry out encirclement and suppression of the martial arts in the backfield of the martial arts, but the martial arts are not stupid, with a height of about 185cm, it is easy to pass the basketball from the top of the defenders' heads when the encirclement comes, and the ball is also quite relaxed and comfortable, and I don't feel the pressure at all.

The outstanding height made Takemichi inexplicable, whether it was projecting or passing, in this game.

The fourth middle school was not only completely defeated by Wushi Middle School on the defensive end, but also suffered setbacks on the offensive end. The No. 5 player in the fourth is a defender, but this defender is restricted by martial arts, even if it is passing, it also needs to consume considerable physical strength to have a chance to play in front of martial arts.

As for shooting and breaking, there is no hope at all. The tall martial arts only need to stand in front of the opponent and raise their hands high, and they can easily block the opponent's shots, as for the breakthrough? Not to mention how rich the defensive experience of the martial arts is, the pursuit speed of the martial arts alone has already made the fifth in the fourth desperate.

The offensive end was blocked, the defensive end was blown up, and in the opening game, in the first half of the fifteen minutes, the score of the two teams came to 41:12, a one-sided crushing situation, as long as the audience is not stupid or blind, they know that this game is to go to suspense early.

At this point in the game, Wu Dao made 10 of 18 shots, 8 rebounds and 1 assist, and successfully scored 20 points, scoring quite efficiently. And when Wushi Middle School once again relied on the projection of Wudao to score the score to 43:12, and the score difference was successfully stretched to 30 points, Anzai Masayoshi finally proposed a substitution and replaced Wudao alone.

After the martial arts were down, the game continued, but the offense of Takeshi Middle School began to blossom in many ways, and the situation was still one-sided.

"Martial arts, I did a good job, 11 of 19 shots, the shooting rate was close to 60%, and the training effect during this period was still good."

In the rest area of Wushi Middle School, Anzai Masayoshi got up to greet Wudao who walked off the court, casually threw a sweat towel to Wudao, and said with a smile.

Wu Dao, who walked off the court, was not only not happy when he heard this, but his face was pale, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Is the shooting percentage close to 60% high in actual combat? It's very high!

But it can't be counted for Wu Dao, because in this game, he didn't feel too much shooting pressure, that is to say, his shooting intensity today is no different from when he usually trains, the only difference is that in this game, Wu Dao took on the role of a guard and needed to control the ball.

The actual combat projection of 60% of the hit rate is very high, but if the training projection is this hit rate, it is quite average, at least in the cognition of martial arts, it is very average.

If there is only this point of shooting rate in a game of this intensity, in case of a high-intensity game, this shooting rate may have to be discounted, and it may even dive completely, evolving into Takeshi Green, and he scored 54 points together with Mitsui Shou in one game.

This does not bode well.

Anzai Masayoshi looked at the martial arts of Jinguji Temple who frowned, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth. Only players who have requirements for themselves can grow, and he just praised martial arts on the surface, but the thoughts in his heart are reminders.

Obviously, Wu Dao himself was aware of his problems and did not indulge in the highlight performance of scoring 22 points in 15 minutes. If Takeshi didn't realize his problem and was complacent, then Anzai Justice would never give Takeshi any good looks.

Now Takemi's performance is very satisfying to Anzai's righteousness, and since Takedo is already reflecting, he doesn't mind acting as a good person.

"Martial arts, don't be bitter, we still have a lot of games to play, you have to look at the next games."

Anzai said, and then set his eyes on the court.

"Yes!" Wu Dao nodded, wiped his sweat with a sweat towel, and then casually put the sweat towel on the stool next to him.

A first-year team member wanted to put away the sweat towel that had been wiped by the martial arts, and suddenly there was a strange touch when the sweat towel was in his hands.

Obviously, Wu Dao has just wiped his sweat, why is this sweat towel so dry? The other party subconsciously looked at the martial arts, and found that the martial arts jersey sitting on the bench at this time was still dry, and even on the arms and forehead, there were only a little fine beads of sweat.

The game lasted fifteen minutes, and Wu Dao didn't even sweat much.

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On the court, not long after Martial Arts ended, Mitsui Shou began to exert his strength. Compared with the single offensive method of martial arts, Mitsui Shou's style of play seems to be a bit spent, projection, bursting, air cutting, Mitsui Shou completely shows almost all the conditions required for a trump card.

Even if Mitsui's height is not the most prominent, on the court, he quickly became the focus of the whole court.

In the stands, Shigeichi Taoka, the coach of Lingnan High School, was also completely attracted by Mitsui's performance.

"Compared with the fifteenth just now, the fifth of Wushi Middle School is more worthy of attention."

Coach Taoka whispered, opened the briefcase he was carrying, took out a stack of materials from it, and began to look through it. Not long after, he pulled out two pieces of paper from a stack of materials, held them in his hands, and looked at them carefully.

These are two information profiles, each with a small photo in the upper right corner, which is the profile of Mitsui Shou and Jinguji Martial Arts.

"Mitsui Shou of Takeshi Middle School.... In the second year of junior high school, he played a super ace with an average of 34.3 points per game! ”

"Whether it's a breakthrough or a shot, or a pass assist, it's all quite good, and there are no shortcomings at all."

"This kind of player is what we need in Lingnan High School!"

"Compared to that number fifteen ....."

"Jinguji martial arts, the height is almost 185cm, and it's still the first grade! is a seedling of a good center. ”

"But floating on the outside to shoot is too weak, if you are afraid of physical confrontation, you can't play basketball well, and the path cultivated by Anzai's justice is deviated!"

"A young coach can't grasp such a player!"

Shigeichi Taoka finished reading the two documents, and then carefully folded them and put them in his breast pocket, seeing that the situation of the game had not changed much, he sat on the seat with a little boredom, staring at the active Mitsui Shou in the field, the more he watched, the more satisfied he became, and even began to conceive in his mind the scene after Mitsui Shou joined Lingnan High School in the future, and from time to time let out a "hey, hey, hey" laugh, and the people around him were scared away from him.

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