Coach Shimojo calmly made a gesture at Kondo and Shimizu.

Miyagi passed the ball to Satoru Tsunoda singles as always, and he was happy to be relaxed, standing outside the line to respond.

Satoru Tsunoda turned around and prepared to fight in the basket, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Oh, it's over!

"Mitsui!" Satoru Tsunoda raised the ball with both hands and threw it directly to the impatient Mitsui Shou who had been waiting outside the three-point line. Mitsui catches the ball and throws it, and the pause is almost negligible. It's really an old man who has been abstinent for a long time, and he can't wait to.

"It's so fast!" Xiandao looked at the three-point shot of the former MVP, compared to him when he played against him, "I am more confident than I was at that time!"

"Huh!"

In the stands, Hainan's faun combination arrived as scheduled. Looking at Mitsui Shou, who is also a three-point shooter, although Ichiro Shinsoichiro is calm on the surface, his eyes are full of burning fighting spirit: I can practice the three-point shot so quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly?! However, compared to the three-point shot, I will not lose to you!

At 11:2, Coach Shimojo looked at the score on the scoreboard, and punched his thigh angrily, "Hey, it will actually open the inside and outside lines of Xiangbei!"

Throughout the first half, Mizuho frequently attacked from the inside like crazy, wanting to open up the situation on the inside first, so as to reverse the decline. Because Shimojo is convinced that basketball in the future is a game of giants, and height determines a qiē. If even his three proudest "masters" can't turn the tide around, then he won't have much hope for this game! Therefore, Coach Shimojo kept asking the other players to pass the ball to the two remaining strikers on the field, and Kondo, the tallest, had the most balls. Unfortunately, although Xiangbei's inner line is incomplete, there is still a strong guard by Satoru Tsunoda, and Kondo keeps kicking the iron plate with the cup, either being covered or shooting in a big direction.

In this year's Xiangbei, the defense relies more on the two pillars of the inner line, and the periphery is not very strong; but the offensive firepower is national-level, Akagi's strength, Mitsui's sudden throw, Tsunoda's all-round, and Mu Dui's long-range shot, plus Miyagi's tandem, if these five people train well and run in and swing well on the spot, looking at the whole country, the team that can contain them is definitely in the single digits! Although Akagi Goken has been included in the list of injured in recent games, sitting on the bench and watching on the wall, there are still Tsunoda, Mitsui, Mu Duan's three scoring points are enough to support one side - the offensive side of Xiangbei.

Therefore, it is normal for the two teams to become more and more contrasting.

Why?Why?・・・・・・ everyone can see that our inner line is not the opponent of the No. 9 in Xiangbei at all, why does Coach Shimojo insist on attacking the opponent's penalty area? Can't the inside line be opened, shouldn't we start from the outside line? ・・・・・・ Mizuho's Fujiwara Takuya's resentment against Coach Shimojo is getting deeper and deeper at this time, and I can't believe that the coach is so unwise!?I can't believe that this will be my idol that I have admired for a long time!?

With less than 3o seconds left before the end of the first half, Mizuho made the last attack.

Fujiwara possesses the ball. For this goal, Fujiwara decided to attack himself and no longer pass the ball to Kondo, who was ten passes and nine deaths.

"Nani?!" Miyagi couldn't imagine that Fujiwara, who had never shown his dew, still had a not-so-slow start, and if he wasn't careful, Miyagi would be passed.

Fujiwara broke through Miyagi and stormed into the restricted zone. When he made a three-step layup, he made a pass feint to deceive Satoru Tsunoda, and then looked at the basket and picked up the basket with a low hand.

Unexpectedly, Satoru Tsunoda's lateral movement sliding training was done thoroughly enough, even if the center of gravity of Fujiwara's feint shook was biased to Kondo's side, but he still relied on his not weak foot strength to quickly make up for the defense. Although he didn't fully jump, Satoru Tsunoda used his height advantage to destroy Fujiwara's low-handed pick.

"Beep!-"

"The first half is over!"

At 48:23, Xiangbei entered the halftime with a huge point difference.

"Hey, your name is Fujiwara Takuya, right?" Satoru Tsunoda followed Fujiwara to the sideline rest area, "That ball just now was really dangerous, I didn't expect Mizuho to have such a good point guard as you!"

Fujiwara sighed, "It's a pity that I still didn't score." ”

Satoru Tsunoda recognized Fujiwara's strength, "You don't have to be presumptuous, if you don't meet me, the trump card of Xiangbei, and change to other people in Xiangbei, you will score this goal!"

"Hehe, thank you, but you're really strong. ”

Fujiwara was the last to approach the Mizuho rest area. Shimojo received Fujiwara's capped match ball and did not return it to the referee. At this time, Shimojo picked up the basketball with his right hand and pressed it on Fujiwara's head, "Why do you want to shoot there? You probably think you're amazing, don't you?! Isn't it cool to ignore tactical applications and just ask for your own expression?

Fujiwara was pointed at by the coach with a basketball in public, and he felt a burst of humiliation in his heart, his two hands clenched his fists and trembled continuously, Fujiwara was patient・・・・・・

The next coach finished killing the chicken, and then set an example, "You better play according to my instructions, that is the road to the championship." If you don't follow the instructions, please leave the team or something!" Shimojo threw the ball back to the referee and raised his glasses with his fingers in a stinky manner, "I have no interest in teaching people who are dissatisfied with my guidance!"

"Why?" Fujiwara finally couldn't contain the anger in his heart.

"You just have to play as I tell you to play, you don't have to ask why. Shimojo responded indifferently, "In the second half, Shimizu first attacked Satoru Tsunoda's right ankle one after another and took him off, and then chased the score!"

Shimojo's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and Fujiwara finally raised his fist in a fit of patience・・・・・・

There was chaos in the Mizuho rest area.

"Beep!beep!-" The referee's whistle sounded sharply, preventing further confusion.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The reporters' cameras instantly found the focus

"Wow!" there was a commotion in the audience, unbelievable - the players actually played the coach.

"?!" Kakuda Satoru and other members of Xiangbei turned their heads and looked at it, they were all very surprised, what happened!?

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