Needle drops can be heard in the huge arena.

Whether it is the student audience outside the stadium, or the first-year newcomers and seniors in the venue, or even the assistant coach and Fujima himself.

What did they just hear?

It took seven or eight seconds before someone finally reacted.

"Hey! First grader, do you know who you're talking to? ”

"This is the attitude towards the senior?!"

"Please, it's not a matter of attitude anymore, where does this kid get the confidence? He doesn't know about our Xiangyang High School basketball club, doesn't he know about Senior Fuji Zhen? ”

"After all, it's a transfer student who just came from the Dragon Kingdom......"

"Probably he thinks he's taller."

"Crazy!"

The noise suddenly became so loud that it almost toppled the roof of the basketball arena.

This kid has messed with the wrong person.

Hanagata covered her forehead, but Fujima laughed.

He'd seen a lot of arrogant people, but he hadn't really seen anyone so mad.

Even if it's Amu in Hainan, even if it's the immortal Dao in Lingnan who is known as a super newcomer...... Not to mention in Kanagawa, even at the national competition, no one has ever dared to say such a thing to him.

"Come on, then." He picked up the basketball on the ground and said with a smile, "I also want to see how you destroyed my belief in basketball!" ”

…………

"There are games in the basketball arena! There are games in the basketball arena! Showdown of the Century! ”

"Senior Fujima vs. a first-year super crazy newcomer who transferred from the Dragon Kingdom!"

"It's fake, how could Senior Fujima go head-to-head with a newcomer?"

"Do you know what that newcomer from the Dragon Kingdom said to Senior Fujima?"

"Please teach me? I'm going to beat the seniors? ”

"Phew! The newcomer to the Dragon Kingdom said to Senior Fujima, 'Don't go it alone, I'm afraid that will ruin your belief in basketball!'" ”

"Huh? Oh my God!! ”

"I bet the newcomer won't last five minutes!"

"Hurry up, hurry up! If you're late, you won't see anything! ”

As a veteran basketball school, all topics related to basketball are definitely the fastest spreading and most popular in Xiangyang High School.

In just a few minutes, the news that Fujima Kenji was going to go head-to-head with a first-year newcomer from the Dragon Kingdom had already spread throughout the school.

Both boys and girls, as well as many teachers, were attracted to it.

This is not a stadium for the game, there are no stands, but the outside of the line on the side of the field is already crowded with people at this time, at least as many as one or two hundred, and those who are late can only squeeze outside the stadium gate, or squat at the low window mouth to look inside.

Before the game started, there were two people standing in the court, Fujima Keyji's 178 cm stature, which looked a lot shorter in front of Lin Dong, who was opposite him.

But apparently, no one would look favorably on the tall one, and at this time, the audience was full of voices chanting Fujima's name.

As Shoyo's most dominant star captain in the past decade, one of the Kanagawa Twins, coupled with his handsome appearance, Fujima Keyji has unparalleled popularity in the school, which is far from being comparable to the same star players such as Kagata Toru .

"Predict 10 to 0!"

"Don't be so exaggerated, Senior Fuji Zhen is not best at heads-up, that guy is so tall, maybe he can throw one, 10 to 1!"

"Come on, senior! First-year newcomers also have to work hard, at least one! ”

"Haha, first-grader, I'm optimistic about you! Guts! ”

The arena was filled with noisy, noisy sounds.

Tall?

Fuji Zhen threw the basketball to Lin Dong outside the three-point line.

One-on-one bullfighting, for people with short stature, is indeed a loss, but small fights have always been Fuji Zhen's forte, not to mention the fateful duel with A Mu for more than two years, even if it is just an intra-team competition, he is facing a man of more than 1.9 meters every day.

"Come on."

Fujima clapped his hands, and the next second......

As soon as Lin Dong's hand was raised, the basketball drew a high, perfect parabola in the air.

Fuji Zhen was nearly a meter away, and the opponent's action of receiving the ball and throwing it was too fast and silky, so he didn't hesitate at all, even if Fuji Zhen didn't react for a while.

Swish!

The basketball hits the net, making a crisp sound under the friction of the net, and then falls to the floor, thump......

The buzzing noise didn't abate, and it was clear that most people didn't realize the game was already underway.

"Is this the beginning?"

"That rookie scored first? Does this count as three points? 3 to 0? ”

"Please, there are no two or three points in a bullfight, they are only one point."

"This newcomer is not bad! It's pretty fast. ”

"It's just a sneak attack, I think it's luck!"

"Good, the newcomer got his only 1 point of the day!"

Fuji Zhen was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

The balloon still relies on strength, and for a master of his level, it can be seen at a glance.

The calmness of the opponent's shot, the standard to the textbook-like posture and soft touch, and even the basketball drawing that near-perfect parabola in the air.

It's clearly not just luck.

turned out to be a pitcher, a pitcher in his early 1.9 meters, and the good basic skills shown in his previous training, which is the type that Xiangyang is currently most in short need, except for his overly arrogant arrogance.

This guy might be a good helper.

Be serious.

"Accurate."

Fuji Zhen took the basketball thrown by the players on the sidelines, and his eyes were a little more interested in Lin Dong, he praised while throwing the ball to Lin Dong again: "It's 0 to 1." ”

1 to 0 and 0 to 1 are the same score, but at some point they don't represent the same concept.

Fujima's eyes became focused.

The opponent's height of 193 cm, extremely long arm span and resolute shooting mean that the height of his shot makes it difficult for him to block in a normal defensive position at only 178 cm.

But on the court, there are many ways to interfere with a pitcher, and blocking is just one of them.

Almost at the moment of handing over the ball, Fuji Zhen had already stepped up closely, shortening the distance between each other by half a meter to close at hand.

Close defense means confrontation, and the intensity of the confrontation means variation of the shot.

The pitcher's biggest fear is not the block, but the winding.

Fuji Zhen is very confident in the intensity of his confrontation, and his seemingly thin body is actually undergoing devilish physical training every day, even if he is taller than this guy, it is difficult to shoot easily in front of his close defense, and as long as he is not careful, he will be quickly stealed.

Allow yourself to get stuck in this position, and the opponent will not have room to shoot.

And if you have to throw strongly, then with your speed and reaction, you can break the ball before the opponent's shot height reaches the highest.

But as soon as the physical confrontation came into contact, Fujima felt the oppression and stability of the mountain.

The newcomer was not only tall, but also too strong.

It's just that as soon as he makes contact, he feels like Fuji Zhen is already more powerful than the flower shape, so that the interference action of his forward pressure can't cross the line at all, and even the center of gravity of his body has been pressed very low, but he is still involuntarily squeezed back by the other party, and it is difficult to maintain his balance.

Then the newcomer jumped.

Fujima also jumped up after him, but he felt that he was getting farther and farther away from the other party.

Lin Dong's figure presents a 60-degree angle in the air, a backward jump shot that is standard to almost perverted, and the amplitude is staggering.

A hint of surprise flashed in Fuji Zhen's eyes, and the flower-shaped Tou on the sidelines involuntarily pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a look of surprise flashed from his eyes behind the lenses.

It's his signature step-back jumper, all too familiar.

The higher the height, the more difficult it is to do this movement, and he almost broke his back in order to practice this movement, but the newcomer in this grade jumps higher than him, leans back more widely, and the flexibility and stretch of his body are even better than him, the first flexible center forward in Kanagawa!

With such an action, let alone Fujima, even in the entire Kanagawa Prefecture, it is impossible for anyone to block or interfere with him.

Fuji really can't even seal his sight at all!

Swish!

It's still a perfect parabola, as if there is no interference at all, and it's as easy as training to pitch.

The basketball is hollow into the net again.

And when the basketball landed, the originally buzzing arena finally became a little quieter, from wanton noise to whispering chatter.

"2 to 0 ......"

"So fast?"

"That guy is too tall, if he shoots accurately, it will be difficult for Senior Fujima to cover him."

"It feels a little unfair, does that guy only shoot the basketball?"

"But I feel like he's shooting well......"

The chatter in the stands apparently did not affect the two people who were fighting bulls in the arena.

Fujima's eyes were no longer just focused at this time, but began to shine.

This new ...... It really doesn't seem to be just bragging.

He began to feel a hint of threat.

"Again." Fujima put on a posture.

Lin Dong smiled, and made another shooting action while receiving the ball.

Probably because his first two shots were too fast and silky, or maybe because the first two shots had given everyone the illusion that he was bound to shoot.

Fujima jumped high.

He doesn't have the height and reach of the other party, and if he wants to block and interfere, he can only rely on explosiveness to do the amount in advance.

Can be ...... in the next second He didn't see a basketball, but the back of the first-year head.

Bow your head, sink your waist, and step your legs.

Lin Dong was like a bolt of lightning, easily rushing past Fuji Zhen's right side, leaving only Fuji Zhen's vague back in the air.

Followed by the man and the ball, one step at a time, two big strides across the free throw line, and a turn and a high jump.

Rumble!

The basketball was dunked with both hands and smashed into the basket.

180-degree turn!

The sheer force shook the entire basket and buzzed.

Boom!

It was the sound of Lin Dong's feet on the ground when he landed on the basket.

But it seemed to be more shocking than the roar of the basket, as if stepping on the hearts of everyone on the scene, making everyone's hearts involuntarily 'bang', extinguishing all the other noises in the arena in an instant!