"Cut~" Aomine, who was broken through and scored, was very upset, pouted, and resumed the attack.

Akaji dribbled into the midfield and found that this time the opposing man pressed tighter.

Everyone is actively fighting physically, and Aomi is stuck in Hiromura, because he has seen Midorima's 100% three-point shooting percentage, and he is now also dead watching and unable to catch the ball.

Purple Principle was a little irritated and absent-minded by the positive card position of the opposite middle road, and just when he was looking for an opportunity, Shinmei suddenly ran back and threw away Keiichiro who was defending him again, Akaji seized the opportunity to throw the ball directly to him, and Shinmei got the ball again.

"The little ghost of the first grade will not give you another chance to break through." Keiichiro said as he stared intently at Shinin.

"Who cares about that kind of thing." Saying that, Shenming took a step back. Keiichiro only felt that the target in his sight disappeared, and the next moment, a ball crossed his head.

A backward jumper from beyond the three-point line! A backward jumper in that position that is so fast won't go in. Hongcun watched Shenming's movements in a daze.

"No, it will go in!" Midorima held up the frame of his glasses and murmured in a low voice as if answering Hiromura's inner monologue.

"Ugh!" A crisp and neat hollow three-pointer, 7:4!

Shirogane cultivation on the second floor, observing the players of the game, the coach next to him kept recording with a notebook.

"The talent of this group of children is really amazing, they are now lacking in cooperation and some immature and need to run-in, but the level has also reached the level of the national competition."

"Akaji-san has perfect ball control, wide vision, excellent control of the scene and analysis of the situation."

"Qingfeng-san's athletic nerves have far surpassed many players, and his future may be even stronger than Hiromura's."

"Although Midorima-san has not had a chance to make a shot now, with his scoring ability, it is definitely this team that does not dare to ignore weapons."

"And Ziyuan's physical fitness is the strongest among everyone, and he is still growing."

"These four people plus an all-rounder who seems to have no flaws at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends at the moment, maybe the middle school basketball world will change because of them in the next three years."

The game continued, the goal just now exceeded the expectations of the first army candidates, Hongcun Xiuzao's face was heavy, he had overestimated these juniors, but he didn't expect this to be the case, find a way, this will really lose.

Hongcun's side of the ball, Hongcun did not rush to attack, through continuous passing to find opportunities, the ball passed to Keiichiro, who was in the opposite position with Shinmei.

The same small forward, after two years of fighting, countless days and nights of hard work, he did everything to get the position of the starting small forward, and was scored by this newcomer twice in a row, he did not allow himself to give up the position that he had worked hard for two years, he wanted to defeat Shenming here and prove the strength of his Diguang starting selection.

Just when he made up his mind, Shenming had already come to him, and the next moment, he only felt that his hand was empty, and Shenming had already cut his ball off.

"Don't be distracted when playing, senior." Shen Ming said and had dribbled and rushed out.

"Back to defense!" Hongcun shouted and chased towards Shenming with all his strength.

Shenming rushed to the opponent's basket like lightning, his silver-white hair fluttered backwards with the movement of his body, and when he ran at the three-point line, Shenming suddenly stopped, and then jumped out of his hand, and the basketball shot straight away like a bullet, hitting the bullseye.

10:4!

Hongmura Shuzo stood behind Shinmei and looked at his back and gasped, "This first grade is really terrible, at this time, he is confident in shooting three-pointers, and he still shoots so quickly and decisively. "

The situation is already critical, and after these two three-pointers, the situation has turned to the first-grade side, and the momentum is like a rainbow. And Keiichiro that guy, the mentality has been affected.

"Captain, I'm sorry for my mistake..." Keiichiro said, running over.

"What silly things to say, how many games we have played all the time, we have encountered any situation, no matter what, we must stay calm and find a way to do something together." Hiromura slapped Keiichiro on the back.

The game continued, and just after half-time in possession of the ball, Hongmura took the initiative to reach for the ball.

At present, Diguang's playing style is actually built around the core of Hongcun, the No. 1 power forward in the country.

Because Hongcun has a wide vision and a high ball intelligence in addition to his outstanding skills, he often scores points by organizing teams, and of course, when necessary, it is he who is the ace to attack.

Now the situation has reached the point where he himself must do his best to turn the situation around.

As soon as Hongcun received the ball, he directly launched an attack without hesitation.

Qingfeng immediately followed, Hongcun was very fast, the basketball seemed to merge with him, after several consecutive changes of direction, suddenly a speedy turn, Qingfeng for a while was a little unable to keep up with Hongcun's speed was thrown straight away by half a position.

After Hongcun broke through Qingfeng and faced Atsushi Ziyuan on the inside, Atsushi Ziyuan stepped forward to make up for the defense, and Hongmura saw this and grabbed the ball with his right hand and threw it forward, as if he was going to pass to the middle of the basket.

Atsushi Ziyuan was affected by a momentary action, subconsciously glanced at the middle road, at this moment, the right hand that grabbed the ball was indeed firmly grasping the basketball for recycling, and then a small throw, the basketball should sound into the net.

"Pretty Captain!" Teammates shouted.

"Hey, you guy, will you be tricked by such a simple action?" Aobei Daiki shouted at Atsushi Shihara.

"Cut, what does it matter, it's just a ball, and you're not the same, it's easy to be passed." Atsushi Shihara pouted and said.

"Hey, you two idiots, stop talking, you're going to attack." Midorima saw that the two people actually quarreled and said speechlessly.

"Who's stupid, green algae head, you give me a stop." Aomi shouted towards Midorima as he ran.

Shintaro Midorima listened to Aomine's shouts with a black line on his face, his brows hung with the word #, ignored it, and began to run himself.

At this moment, Shenming suddenly ran, and Akaji saw that he kept locking Shenming.

Keiichiro followed closely to hinder Shinmei's catch at the same time as Shinmei ran, and Hongmura's eyes also paid attention to Shinmei's movements, ready to make up for it at any time.

After two consecutive alternating runs, Akaji passes the ball to Shinmei, who catches the ball, followed by a simple instant, past Keiichiro.

Seeing this, Hongcun immediately slid over to block the forward path, and at the moment Hongcun moved, Shenming suddenly stopped, and then grabbed the ball with his right hand and stretched it out behind his back, and the basketball passed out from Shenming's back.

Worst!

Hiromura just noticed that something was wrong, the basketball had returned to Akaji's hands, but Akaji did not stick to the ball for a long time, and locked the target the moment he received the ball, and directly threw the ball to Midorima on the outside.

Midorima shoots directly, and the ball is shot in the air in a very high parabola, falling heavily from above the basket into the center of the basket. Midorima used this three-pointer to tell everyone that his scoring ability is not lost to anyone.

Akaji and Midorima high-fived, then looked at Shinmei, and the two smiled at each other and turned back to defense.

Hongmura looked at Akaji and Shenming, do these two already have such a cooperation, obviously it is the first time to play, has the kung fu of a few balls been run-in?

Unfortunately, once the two have a seamless understanding, the two have a wide field of vision, passing ability and offensive ability, the game will be difficult.

At 13:6, the game will continue. Next, the two sides entered the battle, Hongcun, who was full of firepower, and Qingfeng, who was in his position, were not opponents for the time being, and Shenming wanted to change defenses.

But at this time, Qingfeng did not admit defeat, and he must be separated, and the two fought back and forth for a while.

The score was bitten to death, and the cooperation between Shinmei and Akaji became more and more tacit, and the performance of the two made the platinum coach who had been watching the game marvel, and it was also unexpected by Hiromura, he did not expect the game to develop to this extent.

In the two years of the national middle school competition, they have encountered many strong teams, but Shenming their level has steadily surpassed those players, except for the cooperation of others, the tactics are not perfect.

Both sides fought very devotedly, and there was no feeling of the duel between seniors and newcomers at the beginning.

The second and third grade players have done their best, they have come up from the second army and the third army, through their own efforts, step by step to enter the starting lineup, these years of hard work they do not want to easily lose to these newcomers.

After thinking, when it came to the last attack, Shenming held the ball and looked at Hongcun, who was panting and defending in front of him.

"Defend! Defend! Defend!

"The efforts of the predecessors, we have seen, next, it is handed over to us!" Go all out! As he spoke, the ball in his hand suddenly disappeared, and Hongcun returned to his senses, only to see that the ball had reached Aobei Daiki's hand.

"Then, victory we take!" Aomomine dribbled and jumped high, the lights coincided with him, and then he slammed the ball into the basket!

"Toot! The game is over! 78:70 First grade wins!

"It turned out to be a dunk! Can you dunk in the first grade of junior high school?

"Really, huh, you boy, well done." Hongcun looked at the scoreboard and smiled bitterly helplessly, and patted Shenming's shoulder, "Please continue to work next!" "

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