Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 15 Expeditionary Force from Tokyo!

Author: Chief Disciple of the Beggar Clan

Chapter 15 Expeditionary Force from Tokyo!

"One two one two one two!"

In the basketball gym of Takeishi Middle School, the team members have already started jogging to warm up. It is only six o'clock, and the only basketball team in the entire gym is training here.

The training subjects in the morning are very simple. They are nothing more than some physical training and passing and receiving training in pairs. Although Masayoshi Anzai has been a coach for many years, there is no unique way to train the team.

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However, when all the team members were jogging to warm up, there were seven or eight people standing in a corner of the gym. These people broke away from the team and, under the arrangement of Masayoshi Anzai, practiced low-position dribbling. Jinguji

Wu Dao is one of these people.

These people are all team members with relatively weak foundations. From a glance, they are all freshmen.

Martial Arts is very satisfied with Anzai Masayoshi's arrangement. At this stage, instead of training with the team, he might as well conduct special training on his own. Martial Arts does not lack experience or consciousness, and even physical strength is not the most lacking at this stage. Now

What he lacks most is his sense of the ball and lack of control over his body.

The brain has learned it, but the body has not. This sentence is just right to describe the current Jinguji martial arts.

The basic dribbling practice was very boring. The other players began to practice passing and receiving after finishing the warm-up. The main players practiced running tactics under the arrangement of Masayoshi Anzai.

In addition to his own practice, Budo also watched the training of the main players of Takeishi Middle School. The tactics arranged by Anzai Masayoshi are actually quite basic and simple.

Awareness of looking for opportunities.

Although it is said to be a tactic, it is actually quite basic.

"The junior high school team's tactics are quite lacking, but if they can use the pick-and-roll well and form effective teamwork, they are much better than some teams that rely on their aces."

Wu Dao was thinking in his mind as he half-crouched and dribbled the ball. As the training progressed, he could feel his control over his body getting better and better, and the strange feeling when he touched the basketball was quickly fading away.

I think it won't take long for me to be able to dribble the ball proficiently. Although I may not necessarily have to do advanced movements such as back dribbling and front body changes, dribbling the ball in a straight line will become very smooth and there will no longer be that stiff feeling.

Just when the basketball team training was in full swing, the door of the gymnasium was opened. A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked into the gymnasium.

The team members who were focused on training did not notice the man's arrival, but Masayoshi Anzai, who had been supervising the players' training, immediately noticed the person coming and greeted him. Budo, who was dribbling the ball on the sidelines, also threw a shot towards the door.

Took an inquiring look.

After Masayoshi Anzai chatted with the visitor in a low voice, Masayoshi Anzai showed a happy smile on his face. After seeing off the middle-aged man, Masayoshi Anzai returned to the court, clapping his hands to attract attention and shouting loudly

shouted:

"gather!"

The team members stopped training when they heard Masayoshi Anzai's shout, and then quickly lined up in front of him. Budo and others on the sidelines also dropped the ball and gathered towards the team.

"There is something to be announced, everyone, pay attention!"

After the team was assembled, Masayoshi Anzai began to speak.

"The day after tomorrow, on Saturday, we will have a practice match at school."

"The opponent in the practice match is Akizuki High School from Tokyo."

"The opponent is one of the top four teams from JD.com, and their goal is the same as ours, which is to hit the country!"

"In the game the day after tomorrow, you must be in your best condition to meet the challenge from Tokyo!"

"This game is also a preview before the start of the county competition! If you can't even defeat them, then conquering the whole country can only be a delusion!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that the coach of Qiuyue High School is my old teammate when I was in the national team!"

"This game must not be lost!"

Anzai Masayoshi's voice filled the arena, unusually loud.

"Practice match? The opponent is still from Tokyo?!"

“It’s really great to be able to play against teams from other regions.”

"People from big cities, I wonder what their basketball level is like?"

"Haven't you heard? The top four teams in Tokyo must be very strong."

Regarding the news brought by Masayoshi Anzai, the team members immediately became excited. During junior high school, opportunities for practice matches were very rare. Even if they were available, they were only between several nearby middle schools.

Among the junior high schools surrounding Takeishi Middle School, no one has a basketball team that can compete with Takeishi Middle School. In many cases, practice games are not effective at all.

But this time the team from Tokyo is different. The opponent is one of the top four teams in Tokyo. Their ranking is not much different from that of Takeishi Junior High School. The two teams are in the same league.

Tokyo is also a strong basketball area, and its overall strength is not very different from Kanagawa Prefecture. A practice match between two teams with similar status in their respective regions can have a good training effect.

Masayoshi Anzai looked at the excited players in front of him and his smile faded slightly.

There is one piece of news that he did not tell these team members, that is, this team from Tokyo has already conducted three practice matches in Kanagawa Prefecture, and won all three games, crushing their opponents by more than 20 points.

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Two of these three teams are the top eight teams from Kanagawa Prefecture, and one team is the top four team Tomigaoka Junior High School.

To be able to lead Tomigaoka by more than 20 points, you can already imagine the strength of the opponent. This Akizuki High School is not so much coming to Kanagawa Prefecture to play a practice match, it is better to say that the opponent is here for an expedition!

A specially planned expedition to build up invincible confidence in their own team members before the game!

Masayoshi Anzai did not disclose this news to the team members in order not to damage their confidence and fighting spirit.

"The top four teams in Tokyo? Why would such a team come to Kanagawa?"

"If we are playing a practice match, there are plenty of opponents there, so why bother traveling so far."

“It’s not a national-level team, so it’s hard to find training opponents.”

Although Wu Dao felt a little strange, he was also very interested. He had never played a serious game since he came to this world. The previous battles between old and new were really boring. There was no way for his teammates to let him down.

He realized the joy of passing the ball.

"This coach Anxi actually used to be on the national team?"

"If this is the case, then I must strive to play. If I am paired with the main selection, my ability should be recognized by the coach."

"And with a few more days of practice, my dribbling should be greatly improved."

Budo secretly planned in his heart, hoping to get a chance to play during the game. After Masayoshi Anzai announced the news, he continued to arrange training for the team members and did not mention this matter again.

The team members who knew that the practice match was about to take place were also motivated. The enthusiasm for training was high, for fear that the coach would not see their efforts.

Two days passed quickly.

In the past two days, Wu Dao participated in the team's training camp as usual. After the training camp, he found time to practice dribbling. It is worth mentioning that he brought a basketball to the classroom and played bad luck on the seat when he had time.

Qiu, he is in Class 5 of the first grade. The classroom is on the first floor. He is tall and tall and sits in the last row.

When get out of class is over, the sound of low dribbling will be drowned out by the sounds of other students. There will not be a lot of noise and it will not affect the people downstairs.

Of course, he didn't know whether it affected ghosts or not.

And his "Super Martial Arts System" has not made any new tricks in the past two days, that is, daily tasks are released every day, and the task content and task rewards are the same as before. After obtaining the task reward, the strain recovery potion,

, martial artists always wander around the streets with few people at night.

The public security conditions in the 1980s and 1990s were not good. It was easy to encounter delinquents with fancy clothes and beautiful hairstyles. Martial arts could also be beaten for a period of time as expected, fully exerting the effect of strain recovery medicine.

The regular and dull days of martial arts were quickly broken, because today was the day of the competition between their Wushi Middle School and Qiuyue High School.

Afternoon.

At the gate of Wushi Middle School, a bus stopped at the gate of the school, and a group of students wearing pink and white school uniforms got off the bus one after another.

They were members of the basketball team of Qiuyue High School. The group stopped at the gate of Wushi Middle School and looked at the school in front of them.

"This school looks pretty good, but I wonder how good the basketball team is!"

"Hey, Xiandao, how many points are you going to score in today's game?!"

At the front of the team were two tall teenagers. The short-haired boy among them was talking to the pot-headed boy next to him.

"Sa, who knows?"

"Just take 20 points."

The Jarhead boy who was being questioned covered his mouth with his hand, slapped himself, and answered casually with a bored look on his face.

(End of chapter)