At the end of the first half, Jinguji Martial Arts shot Makikochi three-pointer and successfully hit the whistle ball.

The scores of Xiangbei High School and Hainan were also temporarily fixed at 47:35, and Xiangbei High School took the initiative in this game with a 12-point lead.

"Wow! Jinguji martial arts are so strong! In less than two minutes, he hit two three-pointers in a row on Mu Shenyi's head, and a difficult mid-range shot. ”

"That's already 8 points, this scoring ability is really strong!"

"It's really enviable! If only I could play like him. ”

"Did you see that pull-out? It's neat, chic and wanton, it's really strong! ”

Aida Hikoichi on the stand looked down at the record book in his hand, looked at the back of the martial arts of Jinguji Temple, and sighed.

A bench player like him who can't even play is very envious of Jinguji Takemichi, an ace player who can play an amazing performance in the tournament. Although Jinguji Martial Arts is not a player from their Lingnan High School, this does not prevent Aida Hikoichi from envying and admiring a player of Jinguji Martial Arts' level.

"Two minutes and eight minutes..."

"How can I say it.... Jinguji martial arts are very strong, but it is also expected. ”

Coach Taoka looked at the scores of the two teams on the scoreboard, and a smile appeared on his face, Hainan couldn't stop Jinguji martial arts, which he had expected.

"Hikochi, don't envy the kind of people in the martial arts of Jinguji Temple, and don't even think about it."

"Every player is different physically, in the right direction, in the role they are responsible for in the pitch, they are all different."

"The kind of physical condition of Jinguji Martial Arts is undoubtedly the absolute offensive core."

"Indeed... If you can play like him, you will definitely attract attention, but if you blindly imitate it, you will only lose your capital to stand on the court! ”

Coach Taoka could feel the yearning in Aida's heart, but he didn't hesitate to strike, and looking back, Coach Taoka looked at the expressions of the other players and continued:

"Jinguji Martial Arts has a unique physical condition, more than two meters tall, but has a speed that is not weaker than any guard."

"Soft touch, strong projection, and strength are not as good as the same talented players like Tian Ye, but against most interior players, he is not at all worthy."

Such physical conditions give him the capital to be able to be arrogant. His kind of shooting, changing players, will definitely not be as dangerous as it is now. ”

Speaking of this, Coach Taoka's face sank.

"His style of play, none of you can replicate."

"Absolutely! Don't even think about playing martial arts in Jinguji Temple! ”

Coach Coach Taoka said this to the players of Lingnan, and he also gave these players a vaccination. He was afraid that some players who didn't know the height of the sky would go to play in the martial arts of the Imitation Jinguji Temple after watching the game.

Let's not talk about how much you can learn from your strong offensive ability, but if you learn the "wave throw" of Jinguji Martial Arts, then that player will be useless. As he spoke, Coach Taoka stared at Fukuda Jizhao, as if he was saying this specifically for this guy.

"Coach, you've thought too much."

"How can I go back to mimic the martial arts of Jinguji Temple?"

"I know my conditions, I want to be a player like Ryota Miyagi, to be a defender who supports the whole team, and the unsung hero behind the victory!"

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Hikoichi Aida listened carefully to Coach Taoka's warning and expressed his ambitions. However, Aida Yan changed his words and set his eyes on the Hainan rest area.

"But..... Even a top point guard like Mu Shenyi can't stop the attack of Jinguji Martial Arts! ”

"Coach, why is there such a big gap? Jinguji Martial Arts .... Is there really no way to resist it? If we can't stop it, what should we do if Lingnan faces Xiangbei? ”

Aida Yan frowned, it seemed that he was deducing the match between Xiangbei High School and Lingnan, although they had played a practice match between Lingnan and Xiangbei before, but the practice match was just a practice match after all, just a reference role. And in that practice match, it is not known how much strength Jinguji martial arts showed.

Coach Tian Gang also frowned slightly when he heard this, glanced deeply at the Shinomiya Field beside him, shook his head, and said in a deep voice rather helplessly:

"If you defend one-on-one, if you look at the whole country, no one dares to say that you can prevent the martial arts of Jingu Temple."

"If a player with that height condition wants to pull out, it really can't be prevented."

When Coach Taoka said this, he couldn't help but observe Shinomiya Tianye's expression, and saw that the latter didn't show any expression on his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

“emmm.... In terms of single defense, there is really no way. ”

"I can only pray that he doesn't feel good and misses the shot."

At this moment, a smile appeared on Shinomiya Tianye's face, and he took over the conversation and made a joke.

"When defending alone, I can only create some physical confrontation as much as possible, and try to affect his feel."

"More physical, more packing, if his rhythm is affected, the shooting percentage will naturally go down."

"If he tries to break inside, then the chance to defend comes up!"

"No matter how strong the martial arts of Jinguji are, he is a person after all, maybe he can cut 40+, 50+ or even 60+, but so what? Xiangbei will still lose. ”

"The Bulls, who have the god of basketball, may not be able to win every game."

Shinomiya Tianye was not annoyed and angry because Coach Taoka said that he couldn't defend against Jinguji Martial Arts alone, on the contrary, he directly and generously admitted it. At the same time, he also conveyed his defensive ideas to the players.

"Yes! No matter how strong the martial arts of Jinguji are, he is just one person. ”

"As long as we play our own rhythm in Lingnan, Xiangbei is not our opponent!"

"Hahaha, yes, yes, the threat of the offensive end of the Jinguji Martial Arts is indeed very big, but if the intensity of the confrontation comes up, he may not be able to maintain such a high offensive efficiency."

When the team members in Lingnan heard the words of Sigong Tianye, their mood suddenly relaxed a lot. As Lingnan High School, which has defeated Xiangbei and won the national championship, it is still qualified to say this.

"Well, what the field said is true."

"It's the same in this game, and now it's up to us to see if Hainan can maintain its offensive rhythm under the stormy attack of the martial arts of Jingu Temple."

"Xiangbei is different from our Lingnan, they are afraid that there is no way to suppress the first grade in Hainan."

"The variables of the game depend on the inside line of the two teams!"

As Coach Taoka spoke, the players of both teams behind the court had already left the field.

Many of the spectators in the stands also left the stadium and took advantage of the halftime break to go to the toilet, eat something, and rest. After all, even sitting on the sidelines and cheering requires a lot of physical strength.

...

"I'm fine, the doctor at the conference has already seen it, it's just a sprain, it didn't hurt the bones, it's good to rest for a while."

"Mitsui, how's the martial arts tournament?!"

In the rest area of Xiangbei, the people of Xiangbei who left the venue gathered around Chimu, caring about Chimu's injury. Akagi sat on the bench, his injured left foot lying flat on the bench, and the redness and swelling of his ankle made Sakuragi and Kiyota exclaim in amazement.

"Oh, it's really swollen! Is it congested? As Sakuragi Hanamichi spoke, he tried to poke the bulge on Akagi's ankle, but was grabbed by the collar by the quick-eyed Mitsui Shouchi.

"With us, of course the game is fine!"

"At 47:35, the margin widened to 12 points."

"You're over, we're better in Xiangbei!"

"You don't have to worry about the game, take care of your injuries, you have to catch up with the game with Lingnan!"

Mitsui Shou lowered his eyebrows and glared at Sakuragi, and after making the latter pause for a while, he said to Akagi, with some mockery between his words.

"Humph!" Akagi snorted lightly, hearing that the team was leading by 12 points, a smile appeared on his face, and his mental state was much better:

"You are, play a good game, don't hold the thighs of martial arts and don't let go, but also help share the pressure!"

Although Akagi didn't watch the game, when he heard the difference, he was able to guess what was happening on the field in an instant. When he got off the court, Xiangbei only had 37 points, counting his layup, it was only 39 points, 8 points more in just over a minute, don't think about it, it must be the martial arts of Jinguji Temple.

It's not that he underestimates Mitsui Shou, but in today's northern Xiangbei, Jinguji martial arts have an absolute offensive position.

"I just want to save some effort so that the first and second year players can express themselves."

Mitsui Shou pursed his lips, knowing that there was nothing wrong with Akagi, and he was also a lot more relaxed. Dropping a sentence, he went to his closet, found a new sweat towel, and wiped the sweat on his body.

"Okay, don't gather here, what should you do?"

"The players in the game have a good rest, and the rest of the players have adjusted."

"Rukawa Kaede-san, you should do a warm-up exercise before the second half of the game and get ready to play."

"Mitsui, wait for the second half of the game, you take a turn."

Just as the Xiangbei players were surrounding Chimu and Kan Dashan, Coach Anzai pushed open the door and walked in, clapped his hands, and announced.

"Rukawa Kaede, you're going to have to come on then!"

Although Mitsui Shou, who learned that he was on rest, was a little surprised, he still nodded with a smile, encouraged Rukawa Kaede, and simply took off his jersey directly, wiped the sweat off his body and replaced it with a clean white T.

Sakuragi Hanamichi heard that Rukawa Kaede actually came on as a substitute in the second half at this time, and immediately focused on Rukawa Kaede's body, pouted unhappily, and said secretly in his heart:

"This damn stinky fox can actually play!"

"I can't afford to be stolen by this guy!"

"Ben Tian has already scored 13 points in the first half, and even if Rukawa Kaede is a fool who can play, it is impossible to score more than Ben Tian!"

"Heh... Hehe.... Hahaha! ”

Sakuragi Hanamichi's little brain turned, and the unhappiness on his face instantly put on a satisfied smile. Martial Arts wiped his sweat and noticed Sakuragi Hanamichi's smiling face of unknown meaning, and said hello all over his head.

Sometimes, he really can't grasp Sakuragi's train of thought.

...

Different from the cheerful and relaxed atmosphere of the Xiangbei rest area, the Hainan lounge at this time was depressing.

The gentry who returned to the lounge sat on the bench, with a towel covering his head, covering his facial expression, naked upper body, beads of sweat kept oozing from the pores of his skin, gathering into beads and flowing into columns. Body, exuding a heavy sense of oppression, made some new first-year students carefully afraid to make a loud noise.

The last few goals scored by Martial Arts of Jinguji Temple completely shredded Maki's original expectations for this game. In the first half of the game, he always felt that they Hainan limited the martial arts of Jinguji Temple very well, and the opponent's score was even within 10 points at one point.

But in the last two minutes, Mu Shenyi finally woke up.

It turned out that it was never them Hainan who restricted the martial arts of the Jingu Temple, but the martial arts of the Jingu Temple did not attack with all their might.

Different from Mu Shenyi's low voice, Mori Shigekuan wiped the sweat on his body calmly, didn't think about the game at all, and didn't take the difference between the two teams to heart.

Not long after, the high-headed coach pushed the door in, breaking the oppressive atmosphere of the Hainan lounge.

The tall coach's eyes scanned the entire rest area, carefully observed the expressions of all the players, and finally, set his eyes on Mu Shenyi.

"Unexpectedly, even Ah Mu has become depressed!"

"Also, after all, Ah Mu is only 17 years old."

"It's normal to have emotions in the face of a player of Jinguji Martial Arts, but now.... But it's far from the time to be depressed! ”

The high-headed coach saw the state of Mu Shenyi in his eyes, and said secretly in his heart. Then, he clapped his hands vigorously, attracting the attention of all the Hainan players, even Mu Shenyi, at this time, raised his head to look at the high-headed coach, and there was a little confusion in his eyes.

"Sure enough!"

The high-headed coach noticed Mu Shenyi's expression, his heart sank, and he walked quickly in front of Mu Shenyi, slapped Mu Shenyi on the shoulder, and suddenly smiled:

"Hahaha!"

"Very nice! Amu, the defense in the first half was very good! Jinguji Martial Arts' individual score is less than twenty points! ”

"It's all your fault!"

"Keep up the good work in the second half!"

Mu Shen was confused by the sudden praise of the high-headed coach.

Is the coach stupid? Can't see that Jinguji Martial Arts can't be prevented at all? Mu Shen was about to speak, but it was the high-headed coach who interrupted:

"Your performance in the first half was very good, although the difference was 12 points, but the overall offensive rhythm of our Hainan was still very beautiful!"

"In the second half, maintain such an offensive rhythm, surround Ah Kuan, Ah Shen, and Ah Mu, and continue to attack."

"Do you want to give Ah Shen more chances to make a move, even if it's not a vacant seat, it doesn't matter, you have to believe in Ah Shen's strength!"

"Xiaoguan, you rest in the second half, Muto, you come off the bench to defend Miyagi Ryota."

"Attention, as long as you keep up with the opponent's position, beware of the opponent's breakthrough, don't worry about the opponent's shot! You have a lot of energy, consume him. ”

Speaking of this, Coach Gao put his arm around Mu Shenyi's shoulders and continued towards the players:

"You don't have to care who attacked Xiangbei, and you don't have to care whether the martial arts of Jingu Temple scored 20 points or 40 points!"

"In the second half, what you have to do is to guard every ball!"

"All you have to do is play every ball!"

"That's right! Three points is one more point than two! ”

"But so what?!"

"No team, no player, can win a game with a three-point shot!"

"Cheer up! Victory will eventually be our Hainan's! ”

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