Black Basket: Dominate the Net with B Techniques

Toot ....

The whistle sounded.

The second quarter of the game began.

Shintaro Midorima confronts Reiyo Shibu again.

No changes have been made by either side.

The second quarter was still a shooting guard matchup.

At first, it was not much different from the first section.

The two of you attack and defend, and do not give in to each other.

The score also came to 33-34.

But just 3 minutes and 16 seconds after the second quarter.

A whistle upset the balance of the two's stalemate.

"White No. 7, defensive foul, ball scored, plus a penalty."

Midorima Shintaro was shocked, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he gritted his teeth and looked at Reiyao Shibu.

The corners of Reiyo's mouth hooked, and then he glanced at Shintaro Midorima.

"Little brother, I'm welcome to take this ball."

'Damn, it's this trick again.

Midorima Shintaro's heart roared.

I just didn't want to foul it.

But the body subconsciously leaned over.

Brush....

Once again, Reiyo won a 3+1 for Rokko.

36 to 38.

Diguang attacked.

Another round.

Shintaro Midorima attacks with the ball.

Once again, he got rid of the defense of Shibu Reiyang.

Or that distance, or that action.

He shot like an anti-aircraft gun again to secure a 3-pointer.

Shi Wei Lingyang did not care about the gain or loss of this ball, but his smile became even stronger.

He dribbled through the half-court without haste.

Looking at Shintaro Midorima's gaze also brought a little playfulness.

"Little brother..."

"Don't call me that."

Before Reiyao Shibu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Shintaro Midorima.

"Oh, don't be so cold."

This time, Shintaro Midorima did not take care of Reiyo's provocation.

He followed Shi Wei Lingyang's movements and moved, not giving the other party the slightest chance to break through.

Seeing this, Shi Wei Lingyang gave up continuing to break through, and then said with a smile.

"Little brother, you can't keep me!"

Saying that, Shi Wei Lingyang raised the basketball again.

Shintaro Midorima's pupils shrank, and his vigilance was raised to the highest.

He didn't take a step forward.

The first two times I fouled because I acted one step ahead of time, thus falling into the trap of the other party.

This time he controlled the position well.

At this time, Shi Wei Lingyang's legs began to bend, and her figure squatted.

Shintaro Midorima narrowed his eyes and waited for the time to come.

Suddenly, Shintaro Midorima saw Reiyao Shibu in front of him, and his figure suddenly jumped upward.

Shintaro Midorima jumped at the opportunity.

At this moment, Shi Wei Lingyang showed a triumphant smile.

"Little brother, you're fooled again."

As soon as Reiyo's words fell, he jumped and crashed into Shintaro Midorima.

Hearing the other party's words, Midorima Shintaro's heart sank.

Then he watched as Shi Wei Lingyang crashed into him.

'Damn it...'

Shintaro Midorima's eyes widened and he clenched his teeth tightly, trying to use all the strength of his body to change his shape, but all this was in vain.

His body slammed into Shi Wei Lingyang steadily, and then he heard a voice that he was very disgusted with.

Toot ....

Brush....

The basketball was once again thrown into Diguang's basket by Shi Wei Lingyang.

"No. 7 of the white team, defensive foul, ball scored, plus a penalty."

Shintaro Midorima clenched his fists, and the pupils under the lenses seemed calm, but deep under his eyes, there was a burning flame of anger.

The score also became 39-42.

So far, Shintaro Midorima has committed a total of three fouls.

The three offenders began to bind his hands and feet.

"Little brother, you have already committed three fouls, and you must be careful with your defense after that, otherwise you will be sent off the field."

After Shi Wei Lingyang said with a smile, he turned around and visited back.

Shintaro Midorima lowered his head and did not speak.

Everyone saw Shintaro Midorima's abnormality.

Diguang seating area.

Coach, do you need to replace him first? It's not good.

The teaching assistant suggested.

Shirogane Genzo shook his head and said.

'It's a grind for him and I'm sure he'll come out on his own.'

'Are you going to lose? '

Inside the field.

Shintaro Midorima's heart struggled.

"Am I going to be a burden to the team?"

"In that case, the team should not need a stumbling block like me."

"No, how can this happen, I don't accept it, I definitely don't allow it."

'What is it to be sent off, I'm Shintaro Midorima.' '

Whew...

' Shintaro Midorima took a deep breath.

The flame of anger in his eyes gradually dissipated.

He raised his head and looked at Shi Yu Lingyang on the opposite side.

Facing the gaze of Shintaro Midorima.

Shi Wei Lingyang felt a chill behind her for no reason.

He suddenly felt the illusion of being targeted by a beast.

'What's going on? That guy seems a little different from just now. Rei

Shibu watched Shintaro Midorima's every move intently.

Well?

Gingetsu and the others also discovered the changes in Shintaro Midorima.

Silver Moon and Aomine Daiki felt it most clearly.

Because they both have something similar.

Wildness.

Silver Moon narrowed her eyes slightly, pondering in her heart.

'It wasn't mentioned in the original book, is this the wild nature of Midorima, is this feeling a snake? Sure

enough, he has the same level of talent, and there is no reason why he can't use wildness. "

Akaji...,"

Midorima Shintaro raised his hand towards Akaji and motioned for Akaji to pass the ball to him.

Akaji did not hesitate and passed the basketball directly to Shintaro Midorima.

Snap....

Shintaro Midorima, who received the ball, patted the basketball and walked forward slowly.

There was no expression on his face.

The green eyes under the lenses show only calm.

It is this sense of calm that makes the players of Rokko feel great pressure.

'What's going on with this unease?' Shi

Wei Lingyang's brows furrowed, puzzled.

Bang...... Bang...... Bang....

The sound of the basketball, which was originally slapped by Shintaro Midorima, suddenly stopped.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the place where the sound stopped.

Then everyone showed a look of bewilderment.

"Hey, hey, hey! What the hell is he going to do? Is he crazy?

"Isn't he going to give up the game?"

"It's the middle line."

"If you break the rule three times, you won't be hit like this."

"Diguang's coach quickly replace him!"

......

At this time, Shintaro Midorima stood in the middle line of the course.

He holds the ball in both hands, and the lens shines with two cold lights.

Underneath the lenses, a pair of green eyes like poisonous snakes locked Rokko's basket.

Under the stunned gaze of tens of thousands of people in the audience.

Shintaro Midorima bent his knees and then raised the basketball in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Shi Wei Lingyang's eyes widened and looked at each other in disbelief.

Midline shooting? Are you kidding?

He had never seen anyone hit a basket from that far away.

Even if this happens occasionally, it's ballooning.

'Shouldn't the other party be spoiled by their own ground shots?' Everyone

thought Midorima Shintaro was crazy.

I'm afraid only Silver Moon doesn't think so.

There was some excitement in his heart, and there was also some anticipation.

'Is it coming. Shintaro

Midorima had jumped high, and the basketball in his hand had been thrown high into the air by him.

In the presence of tens of thousands of people.

The basketball went straight to the roof of the shed, almost reaching the very top of the arena.

Everyone watched incredulously as the basketball reached its highest point and then went straight down to the basket of Rokka.

Brush....

Under the gaze of the audience's shock, shock, confusion, and subversion of the three views, the basketball entered the basket like a needle.

The Nets only tremble slightly, not setting off half a cloud.

Hollow into the net.

42 to 42.

Shintaro Midorima equalized with a midfielder 3-pointer.