Game Production: Black Basket Vr Opens The Era Of Card Draw

"Number 9 dribbles loudly!"

"You can dunk like this in first grade?!"

"Is it really the first grade...?"

"No. 8's speed is so fast! He rushed to the frontcourt in the blink of an eye! And that super-powerful emergency stop dribble, it seemed that the picture was still in an instant!"

"So strong!"

"Who are these two guys?"

"Such a powerful player, why haven't I heard of it before?"

"I heard that they are all in the first grade, and those on the field are all..."

"ah?!"

After a very brief silence, a very intense discussion instantly broke out in the audience.

[Boss rush! You are hanging! 】

[It’s like watching a football game live! 】

[This movie-level multi-camera switching is even more enjoyable than watching a football game in reality! 】

[The legend of "Akiyama Green Leaves" is about to start~]

General Morikawa was the first to come to his senses. He suppressed the shock in his heart, clapped his palms, and comforted his teammates to cheer up his spirits.

"It doesn't matter……"

"Let's do our own defense well, make some tactical adjustments, and play steadily..."

"Look for more opportunities from other people."

Hearing his words, the team members of Morikawa Middle School came back to their senses.

"That's right."

"First grade……"

"It's impossible to be so strong!"

soon.

Morikawa Middle School baseline serve.

This ball, Morikawa's point guard, was very difficult to dribble to the frontcourt under Akashi's marking, and then passed the lob to the hands of the third-year leader under the basket.

And defending him is Aomine Daiki, who also plays the power forward position.

Aomine Daiki excitedly said:

"bring it on!"

Boom!

Boom!

General Morikawa's style of play is a very traditional back-up push, and the physical confrontation of the third grade is obviously slightly stronger than that of Aomine.

He hit Qingfeng with his back again.

Turn around and layup before taking advantage of the trend!

Lord Morikawa took off.

However……

Qingfeng behind him, and Ziyuan, who strode up to help defend, leaped high against the lights on the top of the arena!

The shadow will completely cover General Morikawa!

boom!

With both palms, blocking the opponent's layup route, he slapped the ball far to the frontcourt!

"Akiyama!"

Hearing Teiko's point guard's shout, General Morikawa's complexion changed after enjoying the two blocked shots, and he turned around to remind his teammates to return to defense, but it was too late.

When he turned his head again, he saw the black-haired No. 9 with the white jersey flying around dribbling!

A little 'gliding' in the penalty area, dunking the ball into the basket!

The Teiko player with the No. 9 jersey landed on the ground.

He reached out and took back the basketball that hit the floor, preventing it from flying further.

Under the sluggish gaze of Morikawa's team members, Dong Yin handed the basketball back to the opponent.

The Morikawa player who took the basketball subconsciously thanked him, and then became even more depressed.

The opening score was 4:0.

But Teiko's critical strike against Morikawa in the opening game was far greater than these 4 points.

"Well done Akiyama!"

"I passed the ball to you at the beginning, and it's my turn next!"

"Who is responsible for the blocking between me and Qingzi just now? Trouble~"

"Good shot, Akiyama."

On Diguang's side, the teammates who cooperated in the official game for the first time had a very good atmosphere and encouraged each other to cheer.

On the other side, Morikawa Middle School has completely lost the momentum it had just played.

See this scene.

Obviously only two goals were scored at the beginning.

But the coach of Morikawa Middle School called a timeout very decisively.

[Is it okay to give someone a pause at the beginning? 】

[Junior high school basketball, some gaps are really outrageous, and it is the same in reality]

[This coach is fine, he called the timeout very decisively. I saw Morikawa's players just now, and the mentality of being dunked by the boss for these two goals is a bit wrong.]

[The mentality of the first grader in junior high school is right? I would have done it wrong long ago, let Dong Yin play the game by himself~]

Seeing this scene, the audience also started talking.

"A timeout was called so soon. Now Diguang's main election is getting more and more exaggerated."

"The situation is not good for Morikawa."

"That Diguang No. 9 is so strong, maybe it was built by another Hongcun Village."

"Maybe it was built by two Hong Villages..."

...

Morikawa Middle School called this timeout, mainly to restore the players' confidence and interrupt the opponent's rhythm, although it was only two goals.

But it is undeniable that Diguang's offensive rhythm has definitely taken off just now.

"Stop grabbing points with the idea that they are first graders!"

"Slow down the offensive rhythm as much as possible!"

"We must actively cooperate with each other and look for opportunities to make calls."

"Pick and roll, play more pick and roll!"

"Create dislocation!"

The game restarted and Morikawa served.

After a timeout, Morikawa Middle School recovered the pick-and-roll style that he was good at.

Although they scored, the gap between them and Diguang has not narrowed.

On the contrary, under Akashi's intentional mobilization, Teiko blossomed more.

The difference is gradually widening.

Another effective defense from Diguang.

Midorima interfered with the opponent's roll after the pick-and-roll, forcing the opponent to make a hasty shot. In the end, Ziyuan took the rebound firmly.

"Ziyuan!"

"Front pass!"

Akashi sounded a reminder while pointing his finger forward.

Although Murasakihara usually speaks lazily.

But on the court, his physical response is uncommonly fast!

With just a quick glance, the basketball flew straight from his hand to the opposite half!

At this time, Qingfeng and Dong Yin, one on the left and one on the right, ran towards Senchuan with two arrows!

However, Morikawa Middle School has already been beaten by Teiko's fast break just now. After their own shot, it doesn't matter whether it goes in or not, it doesn't matter about the rebound, and it takes two steps back to defend.

So when Qingfeng received the ball, someone on the other side was already waiting for work and organized a defense.

Aomine swayed and dribbled through.

Knowing that the perimeter defense could not stop the opponent, General Morikawa filled in in time.

Aomine pressed against the opponent's body, seemingly forcibly striking out!

"Can not enter!"

"rebound!"

"wrong……"

"This angle..."

"quick!!"

"Look at number 9!"

"Stop him!"

The center forward in the penalty area, and the two Morikawa players who tried to catch up later.

The three of them had fierce expressions, and they tried their best to jump towards Dong Yin, who was running and taking off, to block the shot!

That momentum seemed to press Dong Yinhe to the ground!

for a moment.

Three arms stretched out towards Dong Yin, and at the same time, the bodies of three people stood in front of Dong Yin like a wall.

However, facing the defense of three people, Dong Yin, whose adrenaline was surging, looked excited!

After taking off, he bent his legs and moved his right arm to the back of his head to catch Qingfeng's inaccurate basketball. At this moment, his whole body seemed to draw a bow!

Then he swung his arm and hit the basket!

Boom!

Although the opponent's No. 9's jumping ability is not like that of the first grader, as long as it is a dunk, it will eventually reach out to the basket!

The center forward of Morikawa Middle School, with the cooperation of his teammates, widened the time difference, waiting for this moment, this block, the timing is extremely accurate.

The fingers barely pressed on the basketball, forming a wrestling with the opponent!

However, the next second...

The force from the basketball was greater than imagined, and finally broke through his block, and pressed into the basket with a 'bang'!

The light shone down on Diguang No. 9 who was grabbing the basket with one arm, and a few pieces fell down along the opponent's black hair.

It's a rebound...

Cracked!