Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 112 The gangster leader in northern Hunan!

Author: Chief Disciple of the Beggar Clan

Chapter 112 The gangster leader in northern Hunan!

The tactical practice of Shohoku High School is not progressing very quickly. As a public middle school, Shohoku’s student conditions are quite average. Although the arrival of Hisashi Mitsui brought some popularity to the Shohoku basketball club, the competition in Shohoku that year was

The results are not that top-notch, so the enrollment effect is quite average.

Generally speaking, except for a few freshmen in this class of Xiangbei, the basic conditions of other team members are relatively poor, and there are still quite a lot of tactical training problems.

Coach Anxi also changed his past free-spirited coaching policy. When the players were training, Coach Anxi stood on the edge of the court and pointed out the players' movements. When communicating with other players, Coach Anxi's tone was calm and calm.

It's gentle, but when there is a movement problem in martial arts training, Coach Anxi's voice will suddenly rise a few points.

Although it is not harsh, everyone can feel that Coach Anzai's attitude towards martial arts seems to be somewhat different from his attitude towards other people. Miyagi, who trains with martial arts, can clearly feel that Coach Anzai's requirements for martial arts

, much taller than the other team members.

Whenever Budo makes a slight movement error, Coach Anxi will often point it out to Budo immediately. As for other team members, there are many mistakes, but as long as they are not serious, Coach Anxi will not say anything.

In the past, the most basic training for members of the Xiangbei team was done. Slightly more advanced training such as tactical drills was very refreshing to most people, but this freshness only lasted less than an hour.

After an hour, many people were tired of the repeated running, and there was very little rest time during the period, and most of the team members could no longer run.

Don't underestimate the intensity of running during tactical drills. Most people can't bear the nearly one hour of running training. For example, the players who are sparring with Martial Arts and others can no longer move when defending.

, stand there as much as possible without consuming physical energy. When it comes to attacking, the running speed of those players is no different from walking in the eyes of martial arts.

In the small ball era, the requirements for physical fitness are quite high. For example, the representative figure Curry, in order to get enough shooting space, runs about 4.2 kilometers in a game, and his playing time is only about 30 minutes.

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This means that Curry's amount of exercise per unit time is quite terrifying. This is not just about running. Curry also needs to fight at the end and attack with the ball.

If Coach Anzai's tactics are to be implemented in the Shohoku High School team, the physical fitness of the players will be a limiting factor.

"Coach, the running of the players has obviously become very slow, and some players have stopped moving at all when defending."

"Would you like to take a rest?"

Caizi watched the training of the team members next to Coach Anxi. Seeing that many of the team members were already panting and turning pale, she couldn't help but asked with some worry.

Coach An'an didn't answer immediately. He looked at Mitsui Hisa's side and found that the training of Mitsui Hisa's three groups could still be carried out barely. They had more groups and the rest time of the team members between trainings was relatively sufficient. But the martial arts and others

There are only two teams here, there is no rotation, and most of the team members are as tired as dead dogs.

Budo and Miyagi are still in good condition. Although Chiba Oishi is tired, he is a striker after all and his physical fitness is quite good. Except for the three of them, everyone else can no longer maintain the basic tactical requirements.

Coach Anzai noticed this and said to Caiko: "Caizi, let Budao, Miyagi, and Chiba come over, and let the other team members rest."

"Yes!" Ayako breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what Coach Anxi said, and hurried to the martial arts half and stopped their training.

"Ahhh~ I can finally rest. I feel like I'm going to die!"

"Ugh."

The team members who received the rest order breathed a sigh of relief. Some team members lay directly on the floor regardless of their appearance, gasping for air.

Some players retched on the sidelines after the exercise stopped. One person's retching had a chain reaction. Players who had no tendency to retching began to feel the presence of this person. For a while, many people ran towards the outside of the stadium.

go.

"These people's physical strength is too weak!" Wu Dao put his hands on his waist and breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the players running out of the stadium.

When he was in junior high school, he ran ten kilometers every day. From two hours at the beginning, it only takes about 35 minutes now. When he performs well, he can run within 32 minutes. If placed in modern times, the ten-kilometer running speed of martial arts is almost enough.

He is a national first-level athlete. In amateur competitions, with his martial arts ability, he is the kind of person who can compete with others.

The martial arts system's rating in the speed column is just "High School A-". This level is already the standard second level. Martial Arts speculates that the S-level rating of the system may require martial arts to reach the master level.

Although the training in Xiangbei is quite intense, it is still far from enough for martial arts.

"Not everyone is the same as you, Martial Arts." Listening to Martial Arts's light words, Chiba Oishi felt that he had also suffered an AOE blow from Martial Arts, and couldn't help but defend the team members.

Budo shook his head and walked towards Coach Anxi. The physical fitness of the substitutes in Xiangbei is really stretched. The average level is not to mention compared with the national strong teams like Hainan. Even Lingnan is far inferior. Xiangbei has to leave.

The road is still long.

Coach Anzai was waiting for Budo, Miyagi, and Chiba Oishi to come over. When the three of them arrived, Coach Anzai arranged new training subjects for the three of them.

During the passing, catching and shooting practice, coach Anxi obviously noticed that the three of them were in good physical condition and did not want to let them rest.

Although Coach Anxi thought so in his heart, when the words came to his lips, that was not what he said.

"You three are our starting lineup in northern Hunan, and our requirements for you will be different from others."

"But I know that we are already very tired from the training just now, so just relax and practice shooting."

"The three of you cooperate with each other and go to that half of the court for shooting practice of passing and receiving the ball. The shooting position is not allowed under the basket. After catching the ball, you must take the shot as soon as possible. Dribbling is not allowed."

"The three of you take turns practicing, so you can have some rest time."

Coach Anxi's abacus was ringing loudly. He also knew that he could not blindly exploit the potential of his team members, and he also took into account the rest time of Budo and others when arranging training. According to Coach Anxi's training requirements, with the physical fitness of Budo and the others,

I'm afraid I will have to practice for several more hours.

"Yes!" Chiba Oishi really wanted to take a rest, but when he heard Coach Anzai's request, he decisively agreed. Miyagi had a look of excitement on his face. He finally tasted the coach's cooking.

, feeling very happy.

In the other half, Hisashi Mitsui, who had just taken a break, noticed that Coach Anzai called Budo and others alone, and then saw Miyagi's pleased face, and couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

He, Hisashi Mitsui, also wants Coach Anzai to start a small game!

The training at Xianghoku High School started at around 3.20 in the afternoon and continued until 6 o'clock in the evening. The training lasted nearly three hours.

It was April, and it was still dark early. There was already a little bit of night in the originally bright sky. The sun was driven to the horizon by the night. The whole sky seemed to be divided into two parts, one was day and the other was night.

In the sky, stars can be vaguely seen.

"Ahhhh~ It's finally over!"

"I thought tactical training would be easier, but I didn't expect it would be more tiring than physical training!"

"If I knew what tactical training was like, I would rather do physical training!"

The door of the Shohoku Basketball Stadium was open. Chiba Oishi, wearing training clothes, walked out of the venue with a bag on his back. Behind him, there were many players from Shohoku, who were all bent over and dragging heavy steps as they walked out.

go.

Although the team members were physically tired, the expressions on their faces were quite happy after the training.

"Chiba, stop complaining. You are already very happy. You can get shooting guidance from Coach Anzai. This is a treatment that other team members do not have, (—.—)."

Mitsui Hisashi squinted his eyes and said with some amusement that he had been practicing running positions all afternoon. If possible, he would also like Coach Anzai to teach him how to shoot, although his shooting is already very good.

"Hey, forget it, I might die if I keep running."

"I'm not that guy. I don't have that much physical strength."

When Chiba Oishi was talking, everyone couldn't help but look back at the stadium. At this time, the team's training was clearly over, but the sound of basketballs hitting the rim could still be heard from time to time in the gym.

After the training, Wu Dao still stayed in the gym, practicing three-point shooting, and then shooting two hundred balls. This was the task Wu Dao set for himself after the training.

Of course, Budo was not the only one in the gym. Miyagi Ryota didn't seem to be in a hurry to go home. Knowing that Budo was going to practice shooting, he consciously played the role of a caddy for Budo, passing the ball to Budo and picking up the ball.

The ball greatly increases the efficiency of martial arts training.

Mitsui Hisashi looked at the two people training in the gym. Although his heart was moved and he wanted to continue practicing, the fatigue coming from his body made him give up this idea.

"The reason why he is strong is not just because of his talent." Hisashi Mitsui said to the team members, then turned back and walked towards the teaching building. He had a few friends and made an appointment to go together after the training.

Go and eat dinner.

Chiba and others did not stop at the entrance of the arena for too long. They were already exhausted and most wanted to lie down on the bed. They felt like they were home.

Takenori Akagi stood at the door of the arena, looking at the martial arts training inside the door, making up his mind secretly. After watching for a while, he and Mu Mu walked out of the school gate.

"Ade, have you heard? Some time ago, Megumi Hayashida from Minami High School took a few people to Wako Middle School to block people, and they were educated by junior high school students."

"Those people at Minami High School are really not good at it! Even junior high school students can't handle it!"

In the corridor of the second-grade teaching building, three students in school uniforms were lying by the window, chatting.

Horita Tokuo held the window sill with one hand, leaning against the wall, looking at the scenery outside the window. He was a high school student with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a Chinese character face, a little over 180cm tall, and a shiny slicked back hair. The high school student frowned.

He actually showed a faint aura of "God of Gamblers".

Beside him, a man with glasses was lying on the window sill and said with a smile.

"Hahaha! Those people from Minami High School are really getting better and better, attacking junior high school students and being taught a lesson. They are incomparable to us!"

"Speaking of which, how is this year's first grade?"

Next to the man with glasses, a young man with small eyes who looked like a gangster spoke with a smile.

"They are all quite obedient, but I heard that there was a man named Miyagi Ryota who was a celebrity when he was in junior high school!"

"There is also the first-year Jinguji Martial Arts. I have heard many people talking about it today. He looks very awesome."

"Tokunan, how are you? Do you want to meet these two boys?"

Horita Tokuo seemed not to have heard what his two companions said and was still looking out the window. Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the corridor. Horita Tokuo turned around and saw the handsome young man who appeared at the end of the corridor. His frown relaxed.

Come on.

"Hey, I've been waiting for a long time!" Mitsui Shou said with a smile, holding a bag in one hand.

When the man with glasses saw the visitor, he shouted happily: "Mitsui! You are finally here, but you are waiting for us to die!"

"Haha, the training time is a bit long, I'm sorry." Mitsui Shou said with a smile, walked to Horita Tokuo, smiled and put his arm around his shoulders, and asked: "Tokuo, what are you having for dinner? You are not treating me today.

?As promised, I don’t want to eat sushi.”

"Just do whatever you want. I won some by playing steel balls on my day off."

Horita Tokuo said with a smile, and the seriousness between his eyebrows disappeared. After speaking, he turned to the man with glasses and said: "You can just take care of what you just said."

"What happened just now? What happened?" Hisashi Mitsui couldn't help but curiously asked after hearing Horita Tokuo and the others playing riddles.

Several of his partners in Shobei are considered to be the kind of half-hungry people with bad tempers. They will teach people who are upset when they see them. However, Mitsui Shou has a good relationship with them. No one knows that Mitsui is

How did I become good friends with them? It's not just them. Mitsui's social circle is quite wide, and he also has many friends outside of school.

The man with glasses was careless. When Mitsui Shou asked, he didn't hide it and said directly: "Oh, it's nothing. There are just two first-year students. I heard they are quite crazy. I'm going to meet them."

"First grade? Who is that?" Mitsui Hisashi had never heard of any "crazy" first graders in northern Hunan during this time, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"One is named Miyagi Ryota. I heard that he was a minor celebrity when he was in junior high school. He had been busy 'communicating' with the third-year students and had no time to care. Now that I have some free time, I plan to go and have a look."

"There is another one called Jinguji Martial Arts. He is a celebrity in the school."

"Speaking of which, this Jinguji Martial Arts is from your basketball team, right?"

"Mitsui, why don't I give you face and stop causing trouble for him?"

The man with glasses said with a smile, seemingly seeking Mitsui Hisashi's opinion.

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"The two you mentioned are from our basketball team."

"I don't know what Miyagi Ryota was like before, but during this time in the team, he didn't cause any trouble, and you don't have to go to him. It won't be troublesome."

"As for Jinguji Martial Arts, I advise you not to cause trouble with him. Don't mention that he is from my basketball team. If you do, it will not do you any good. I am thinking about you."

Mitsui Hisashi's words aroused some interest in Horita Tokuo. According to Mitsui Hisashi, the Jinguji martial arts seemed to be Monkey Sairega.

"Mitsui, what is the origin of the Jinguji martial arts you mentioned?"

Mitsui glanced at Tokuo Horita and said: "Other countries have been practicing judo since the beginning, and they won the national championship when they led the second team."

"Although he stopped competing for the school after that, I know that his judo training never fell behind."

"If you haven't seen him, you won't have this idea if you do. He is 195cm this year, which is about the same height as Akagi."

Mitsui Shou said with a smile, while Horita Tokuo and others were stunned when they heard this.

They still knew Takenori Akagi. They heard that Mitsui Hisashi and Akagi had a conflict before, so they wanted to stand up for Mitsui Hisashi. However, after meeting Akagi, they no longer had this idea.

Now I heard that a first grader is not much different from Akagi and is also a judo master. Such a person is completely beyond the scope of what they can "handle".

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore, just give Mitsui some face and go eat first."

(End of chapter)