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

The second match day of the Tokyo District Qualifiers.

Teiko High School vs. Sijiao High School.

Judging from the previous training games, Sijiao Middle School should be stronger than Morikawa Middle School, but not by many.

Coach Masayuki Takayama, still upholding the idea of ​​running in the rookie lineup in the qualifiers, put Hongcun Xiuzhou on the bench for the time being.

Akiyama green leaves.

Qingfeng Dahui.

Shintaro Midorima.

Purple Yuan Atsushi.

Akashi Seijuro.

Teiguang maintained the lineup from the first round, and five players continued to start.

The defensive strategy of Sijiao Middle School has obviously changed in this game. The outside help defense came very quickly, and sometimes even the center forward came out.

very obvious.

Sijiao Middle School is determined to let go of this game.

So in this battle, Qingfeng and Dong Yin fought happily.

On the other hand, Lvjian, who is waiting for an opportunity from the outside, will first face the opponent's pf's lead defense every time he catches the ball, and then there will be a two-man defense.

With Qiushan and Qingfeng in the team, it was the first time for him to enjoy this kind of treatment.

But obviously Sijiao Middle School did not expect that Lu Jian, who had only shot three-pointers in the video, also had a good breakthrough with the ball.

The first quarter of the game is over.

Both sides score.

33-11.

...

"These guys from Diguang Middle School..."

"damn it!"

"How to fight this?!"

The captain of Sijiao Middle School raised his head and took a sip of water, looking at the bench at Diguang Middle School, he still had lingering fear in his heart.

As a small forward on the field, in this game, he was the main defender of No. 9 Aoba Akiyama.

That rascal……

The sound of that dribble was terrifying, and in an instant, not only did it change direction greatly, but it was also extremely fast.

The thunderous dribble sound happened almost at the same time as the figure disappeared in front of his eyes. Before the body could keep up with the auditory reaction, the opponent had already cleaned himself up.

And even if you predict the retreat in advance, the opponent will immediately connect the quick shot and the step-back shot.

This makes him, who implements the coach's strategy of letting go and not letting go, even more afraid to continue to retreat.

In a short period of competition, someone broke through and turned into a sieve!

"That's right..."

"The first grade on the opposite side, especially the two people on the 8th and 9th"

"In terms of personal ability, it is estimated that it is at the top level in the country..."

The coach of Sijiao Middle School squinted his eyes in the direction of Teiguang, sighed from the bottom of his heart, and tried to comfort his players as much as possible.

...

The second quarter begins.

Unlike the previous round, Diguang did not make substitutions.

Coach Masayuki Takayama watched the game seriously, and wrote down something in his notes from time to time.

Boring~!

Qingfeng's attack came out of the basket very rarely.

but……

A pair of long arms suddenly protruded from behind the center of Sijiao Middle School who was locked in position.

Then followed by a huge shock from behind.

The body of the center of Sijiao Middle School was hit and staggered.

"It's my ball~"

Even if he couldn't see anyone, he knew who the voice came from.

The purple-haired center who seemed unmotivated throughout the game kept talking about 'trouble, trouble'.

Others may not be clear, but as a center player at the same position, he has always been able to feel the opponent's exaggerated physical talent, but this purple-haired freshman has not yet exerted his strength.

So when this extremely recognizable voice entered his ears, his body's reaction was even one step faster than his brain.

The staggering steps were adjusted immediately, and the moment he felt that the soles of his feet could exert force again, he turned around and rushed over!

Just as he expected!

The opponent is attacking!

next second.

Purple hair flying!

Ziyuan, who seems to have grown taller after joining the club, already has a solid 190cm in the senses. When the body jumps high, the tall body is full of strength!

Facing the physical confrontation of the center of Sijiao Middle School in the air, Ziyuan's expression did not change much, only in the close-up shot of the live broadcast room, he could see some ferocious fluctuations in the masseter muscles on his cheeks!

Action is stable.

The right arm drives the shoulder and pulls back, as if drawing a big bow at this moment!

A back bow appeared in mid-air, and the movements seemed familiar!

Boom!

The moment he swung his arm brazenly, the sound of smashing the basket shook the audience!

Then everyone saw the orange basketball being slammed into the basket by Atsushi Murasakihara, passed through the net, and hit the defensive player.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Until the cheers sounded!

"oh!!!"

"I've seen this ball!"

"It's exactly the same as Aoba Aoba's alley-oop dunk in the last round!"

"Amazing dunk!"

"Is this really an action that junior high school students can do?"

Zi Yuan, who is 190 tall and has a much wider arm than Dong Yin, was very relaxed and freehand when he made this dunk.

Dong Yin needs a run-up to take off to get half of his forearm over the basket, and the big center in front of him has reached the same height by squatting on the spot and accumulating strength!

This layman can also feel the violent dunk, which instantly detonated the audience.

The atmosphere became noisy.

And Ziyuan was still hanging on the basket at this time, and glanced at the backboard quite suspiciously.

Mouth in a low voice:

"Qiu Zai's dunk is amazing~"

"Eh...~"

"But why didn't the backboard break~"

Having said this, Ziyuan still grabbed the basket and shook it vigorously.

The referee was still the referee of the last round. He called Ziyuan a technical foul with a black face, and stepped forward to stop Ziyuan from deliberately destroying the basket.

Dong Yin on the side, while shocked by Ziyuan's dunk, was also amused by Ziyuan's childishness. He stood on the side and interacted wildly with the audience's barrage in the live broadcast room, laughing 'hahaha' non-stop.

Qingfeng didn't think it was a big deal, he just praised Ziyuan Kou's beauty, please keep up the good work.

Midorima chose to turn his head away rather disgusted.

Akashi stepped forward to communicate with the referee in great distress.

Compared with Teiguang's situation where everyone has their own things to do, everyone in Sijiao Middle School fell into complete silence.