Black Basketball: Blue Lock Yoichi First Skill At The Start

In this warm atmosphere.

Jianguang's opponent, the players of Heying Middle School entered the field.

As soon as the opponent came out, they were shocked by the scene on the scene.

The children had never seen such a scene. In the games they had played all the way, it was good to have half of the audience sitting in the stands.

Before the game with Jianguang, they knew that many people would pay attention to it.

But they didn't expect it to be so outrageous.

Is this the strength of the star traffic team!

Yes, yes, before the game started, they and Ying had already felt the pressure.

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Both sides conducted warm-up training in their respective half.

The players of Heying lost the last game, and the victory or defeat of this game was actually very important to them.

But when they learned that the opponent was Jianguang, none of them were in a good mood.

After all, the knockout round had started for so long, and they still knew the strength of the popular players.

Bai Feng's exaggerated strength, they had watched the game live, and it left a deep impression on them.

At this time, the captain point guard No. 7 of the Heying team should have warmed up, but he was not in a good mood now.

He looked absent-minded and kept secretly glancing at Bai Feng.

He was already very nervous, and now he became even more uneasy just watching Bai Feng warm up.

He also knew that this emotion was not good, and he shook his head hard to calm himself down.

"No, we are trying so hard, we must not end here."

If they lose this game, they will be in real danger. There are so many teams in the Kanto region, and only the top eight will be decided.

This is a very high competitive pressure, and almost every game cannot be lost easily.

After he tried to calm down, he started warming up seriously.

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The game begins!

The audience, reporters, and cheering team all showed expectant eyes.

In the midfield, Shota jumped the ball and, with his excellent height.

He successfully passed the ball to Bai Feng's hands.

When the opponent saw Bai Feng holding the ball, they all felt like they were facing a great enemy.

He retreated very quickly, and the point guard No. 7 was also waiting for Bai Feng at the top of the arc with a serious face.

Bai Feng was very relaxed, and he pushed the ball forward and came in front of the opponent.

Looking at the serious face of No. 7, Bai Feng couldn't help laughing.

"Brother, relax a little. I will change to a gentle style of play today."

Bai Feng plans to use the games as training to hone his frequency-matching ability in these games.

So he will not take too many one-on-one violent styles of play.

His voice was also very sincere, and he did not mean to look down on the opponent.

But when the words fell into the ears of the opponent, No. 7 felt that Bai Feng had seen through his nervousness.

His face was instantly a little ashamed and angry: "Humph, come on! We both lost a game, and no one is much better."

"Everyone says you are strong, I want to see what you can do!"

Bai Feng shook his head and smiled when he heard it.

Child, since you want to see it, I will give it to you, but I just hope you don't cry.

After saying that, Bai Feng started his body directly.

It was just a simple technical move, and the opponent became a sieve in Bai Feng's eyes.

The three weaknesses were clearly marked, and it felt that if you randomly targeted any of them, the opponent would be broken.

Sure enough, Bai Feng broke through the weakness directly, and the opponent immediately lost his balance and fell down.

After Bai Feng broke through, he rushed into the inside line with big strides.

Although there were people defending the inside line, it seemed that this did not exist in Bai Feng's eyes.

He raised the ball to the top of his head with one hand, took off in two steps, and directly...

Dunked over the opponent's center! !

"Bang!!" The sound of the dunk exploded along the loudspeaker on the backboard.

The sound resounded throughout the stadium!

The audience responded with ignited emotions.

"Ah ...

At this time, the No. 7 point guard of Heying got up from the ground, and said to the center with a strong look: "Hurry up and serve the ball. The opponent is just lucky."

"Don't be affected. This year is the most promising year for us!"

Bai Feng heard the conversation between the two and cheered them up, shook his head and retreated to the half court.

He had analyzed the general information of the opponent from the other party's simple words.

It is another school chasing dreams, and they all want to unite to break into the national competition.

However, reality is ruthless, just blame you for bad luck!

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The game has come to the fourth quarter at this time.

In this game, Bai Feng only performed a dunk at the beginning.

Then he didn't shoot much throughout the game, and almost passed the ball to his teammates.

Finally, at this time, Bai Feng dragged his teammates into the same frequency state.

Then, he presented a massacre to everyone on the scene!

The four teammates on the court, as if controlled by Bai Feng, smoothly ran various tactics with Bai Feng as the center.

On offense, various pick-and-rolls, no-look passes and cooperation.

On defense, assist defense and double-team, predict basketball steals.

The ultimate cooperation, the ultimate art!

Let all the spectators experience a magical game.

In the first three quarters of this game, Bai Feng did not have much personal offense.

So the audience thought that Bai Feng had not come out of the shadow of defeat.

Who knew that he opened up in the fourth quarter.

Many people in the audience came to watch the game because of its reputation, and they all felt that it was worthwhile.

As for Bai Feng himself, he was not afraid of his ability being exposed.

In his opinion, only Teikō Junior High has the ability to target them in the junior high school world.

But will the other party really bother to study?

The answer is, no!

They are too arrogant!

"Beep!!"

The whole game is over.

The total score is 210:35.

In the last quarter, it was even exaggerated to play a 55:0 scene.

This is the highest score difference that Jianguang has played since the start of the game!

As for Bai Feng's personal data, 32 points, 38 assists, 17 rebounds, 18 steals and 20 blocks.

An incredible five-double data!

You don't even need to watch this game live. Just simply understand the total score and look at Bai Feng's data.

You can imagine a scene of massacre.

Shortly after the game started, there were still some reporters on the scene who thought Bai Feng had not recovered from the defeat.

But now, they suddenly found that Bai Feng had burned all his anger towards Heying Middle School.

Too miserable!

But in addition to sighing, many of them also discovered Bai Feng's evolution.

The reason why Jianguang was able to play such a game today was all because of Bai Feng.

Many of these reporters have been engaged in the basketball media industry for many years, and they still have this in their eyes.

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On the court, both sides shook hands to express their gratitude.

"Thank you for your advice!!"

"Thank you for your advice!!"

Bai Feng let go of No. 7's hand and was about to leave.

He found that the other party had a numb face and revealed a feeling of despair. How could he still have the passion at the start of the game?

Seeing the other party like this, Bai Feng felt a little bit reluctant. After all, the other party's current state was caused by himself.

It would be bad to leave a psychological shadow on him. After all, that was not Bai Feng's original intention.

Although he has a bad taste, he is kind.

He thought about comforting the other party and trying to enlighten him.

Bai Feng: "Then...that...you"

Just as Bai Feng looked up at the sky and prepared to organize his words.

No. 7 suddenly: "Is this the gentle play you mentioned?"

Bai Feng was pulled back to his thoughts by his words.

When he looked at the other party, he found that his face was full of tears!

Somehow, Bai Feng felt that he had destroyed a basketball dream with his own hands, and the man in front of him would never play basketball again.

Bai Feng looked at him and couldn't help but think of Shota.

Maybe Shota felt the same way after being beaten by Murasakibara!

Oh, too miserable!