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Chapter 038: Tokyo District Qualifiers Begin! Aim For The Championship!

Skip pre-qualifier training.

The plot soon came to the scene of the All-China League Tokyo qualifiers.

In the qualifiers, the assistant coach Masayuki Takayama led the team. His mobilization words before the game were short and powerful:

"First win the top seed in the Tokyo qualifiers!"

"Then……"

"We have only one goal!"

Masayuki Takayama stretched out his hand, and then all the Teiguang team members gathered together with their palms together.

"our target is……!"

All Diguang players shouted in unison:

"All Champions!"

"..."

"All Champions!"

"All Champions!"

12 people on the list of candidates.

Dong Yin, Aomine, Midorima, Murasakihara, Akashi, and Haizaki are among the first-year rookies, accounting for half of Teiko's players this year.

The moment when coach Gao Shan led everyone into the qualifier stadium.

Noisy human voices suddenly rushed from all around to the player channel!

Dong Yin had never personally participated in such a large-scale sports competition, let alone thought that there would be so many spectators in just a qualifying match.

The sound of basketball, the sound of support, the sound of friction of sneakers, the noise at this moment, can't help but make his heart surge!

In the gymnasium, the 32 most powerful teams in the Tokyo area gathered today, and all the audience were very excited about this qualifier.

And with the entry of one of the teams, this sense of anticipation became stronger.

White's jersey.

Emperor Guang.

"Hey! Look! It's Diguang!"

"The strongest Teiko Middle School in Tokyo!"

"That's the No. 1 front of the middle school, built by Hongcun!"

"Eh?"

"Why are more than half of them unfamiliar faces?"

"I still have the impression of a few second-year players in Teiguang. They seemed to be substitute players last year, but the others..."

"Because the starter of the third grade has graduated."

Someone next to him suddenly said: "Half of Diguang's main candidates are all first graders~"

"First grade?"

"real or fake?"

The man nodded, and said mysteriously:

"The first graders in Diguang this year are all monsters!"

"The foreign exchange competition is made up of these first-year starters, and they haven't tasted defeat yet!"

"In short..."

"It's so strong!"

"Especially those two people..."

"No. 8, Qingfeng Dahui, No. 9 Aoyama Aoba!"

...

After the simple opening ceremony of the qualifiers, the competition officially began.

As the card in the Tokyo area, and the biggest 'traffic', Diguang's match was scheduled for the first match.

The opponent in the first round was Morikawa Middle School.

This is a mid-level team in the Tokyo area, and the gap with Teiko is more than one level.

When the game camera switches to Morikawa Middle School, you can clearly see the nervous and apprehensive expressions of the Morikawa players, and then until they enter the arena...

"Eh?"

"Do you have any impression of Diguang's starting lineup?"

"No……"

"There is no information about them in the information we have collected?"

"I heard that Diguang has joined very powerful newcomers this year, and it is only circulated among the few schools that have played exchange games with Diguang. Could it be them?"

"Just first grade?"

In front of the Morikawa Middle School bench, the coach hastily told his team members the news he had just learned.

"Is their starter today really a first grader?"

"It's too contemptuous!"

"This is just right, maybe we have a chance to overthrow Diguang and enter the second round!"

"Everyone!"

"This is our chance!"

"We must do our best to grab points from Teiguang's first grader!"

In front of the bench of Morikawa Middle School, the eyes of the coach and all the players are slightly bright, that is the seed of hope!

Although Morikawa Middle School had poor grades in the past, it had only reached the third round at most.

But even so, as basketball players participating in official competitions, they still have dreams!

today!

They are going to use Diguang's arrogance to make a big news!

"Everyone, don't think so much! Show your strength!" The third-year leader of Morikawa Middle School clapped his hands and cheered.

"That's right!"

"We will never lose to the first grade!"

Morikawa junior high school players appear!

The haze of the lottery was swept away from everyone's face, and they were full of confidence.

until……

Aomine receives a pass from Akashi.

I don't know what tactics Morikawa Middle School implemented for the players before the game. As soon as Aomine received the ball, two players followed, ready to press the frontcourt.

The small areas of Qingfeng's legs exploded violently, and the instant acceleration was astonishingly fast.

In an instant, he passed between the two of them.

The players from Morikawa Middle School who were pressing forward were still running forward at this moment, and the two who were broken through in the blink of an eye couldn't help being stunned.

Qingfeng dribbled the ball forward and moved forward quickly, and he felt like a little leopard running with a sense of dynamism!

The head general of Morikawa Middle School hastily defended, with his hands open, he watched Qingfeng's movements closely!

Both feet fell, and a dribble shook. General Morikawa followed up subconsciously, and then suddenly, he saw his opponent pull the ball back violently!

As the opponent pulled the ball back, the extremely fast breakthrough speed came to an abrupt end.

Keep your eyes open!

"hateful!"

"Move me!"

As expected of the leader of Morikawa's third grade, when he was almost staggered, he twisted his footsteps, took another step forward, and stopped in front of Qingfeng.

But……

"Where's the ball...?"

"Why is the ball missing?!"

"When will it spread out...!"

At the time when the captain Morikawa couldn't even find the ball.

Thunder suddenly sounded behind Qingfeng!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Accompanied by the sound of thunder.

A figure flashed behind Qingfeng.

With incredible speed, Teiguang No. 9 passed through Morikawa's defense in the paint and went straight to the basket!

Boom!

Suppressing center Morikawa's block, he smashed into the basket hard!

in an instant.

The faces of everyone in Morikawa Middle School froze.

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