Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 24 Weaknesses of defense!

Author: Chief Disciple of the Beggar Clan

Chapter 24 Weaknesses of defense!

"Hurry up and attack here. Why don't we leave the cooking in place?"

Wu Dao had no intention of stealing the ball. He stared at the basketball with his eyes fixed on the basketball. He paid attention to Xiandao's feet from the corner of his eye. Seeing Xiandao's delay in attacking, he urged him loudly.

I don't know whether it was Wu Dao's words that had a stimulating effect or Xiandao himself was already preparing to attack. Anyway, the second after Wu Dao's words fell, Xiandao's body moved.

His left foot was suddenly placed in front of his right, and with the ball in his right hand, he leaned sideways and pressed directly against Wu Dao's body.

"Want to attack with force?"

"My strength is 50-50 equal to his, so there's no need to be weak."

Wu Dao instantly made a judgment when facing Xiandao's attack. While moving laterally to intercept, he secretly exerted force and did not shy away from colliding with Xiandao's body. However, just when Wu Dao was preparing to meet the impact, Xiandao, who broke through with the ball, suddenly picked up the right hand of Xiandao.

Basketball, with his body tightly pressed against Martial Arts, turned his back and broke through from the other side of Martial Arts in an instant.

The previous attack was just a fake move by Xiandao. Even the physical contact was just to prevent Wu Dao from having enough defensive distance to react and catch up.

"Good job!" Shingo Katori in the audience saw Sendō successfully overcoming the defense of Budō. He clenched his fists and secretly shouted "Good".

On the other side of the court, Masayoshi Anzai's pupils shrank when he saw Sendō's smooth passing movement. It wasn't that Jinguji Budo's defense was not good, but that Sendō's passing was too smooth and sharp. The two of them had almost the same physical fitness.

Under such circumstances, it is very difficult to block the immortal path.

The Immortal Path that successfully passed Jinguji Martial Arts suddenly accelerated in speed, and smoothly crossed the three-point line and rushed towards the inside line.

However, just a few steps before Xiandao entered the three-point line, Mitsui Hisashi suddenly appeared in front of Xiandao and opened his arms to intercept Xiandao.

Mitsui Hisashi's sudden appearance obviously went beyond Sendō's expectation. The rhythm of dribbling changed somewhat, and the speed of breakthrough suddenly slowed down.

Xiandao, whose momentum weakened, suddenly stopped, quickly put the ball together with his hands, and looked towards the basket.

"Emergency jump shot, damn it, it's too late!" Hisashi Mitsui was still some distance away from Sendō, and his purpose of defending was just to prevent Sendō from entering the paint. At this moment, seeing Sendō preparing to shoot, Mitsui Hisashi had no way to stop him.

Soon, the basketball was raised above Xiandao's head. Just when Xiandao adjusted his rhythm and was about to take action, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind him and pressed directly on the basketball.

"When?!" Xiandao felt the pressure on his head and was suddenly startled.

At some point, Jinguji Martial Arts, who had been thrown away by him, actually appeared behind him.

"Bang!" The basketball in Xiandao's hand was successfully thrown. Xiandao who took off was also pressed down by Wu Dao who suddenly appeared. Xiandao who fell from the air was unable to maintain the balance of his body. As soon as his grip on the ball was loosened, the basketball fell to the ground.

On the ground.

Mitsui Hisashi, who was in front of him, had quick eyes and quick hands. He took two steps and immediately picked up the basketball and ran directly towards the frontcourt.

Sendō stumbled as he landed on the ground, took two steps back and bumped into Budō before stopping. Although his body was stable, it was somewhat unrealistic to chase Mitsui Hisashi who had already started to speed up.

Mitsui Hisashi, who successfully grabbed the basketball, took the lead and rushed to the frontcourt. Although two people from Qiuyue High School discovered that the basketball was broken early and quickly returned to defense, under Mitsui Hisashi's offensive, the defense of those two people was useless.

Although the two defensive players of Qiuyue Affiliated High School returned to their own basket defense early, Mitsui Hisashi had no intention of rushing into the defense line. Mitsui Hisashi, who was holding the ball alone on a fast break, came to the half court of Qiuyue Affiliated High School.

He had no intention of entering the paint and stopped right next to the three-point line.

After adjusting the rhythm, Hisashi Mitsui directly shot a three-pointer, not caring whether any teammates entered the basket to grab rebounds.

He is full of confidence in his shooting percentage.

Sure enough, Mitsui Hisashi's open shot didn't have any accident at all, and the basketball fell directly into the net. At the same time, amazing cheers broke out in the stadium.

As the scoreboard began to change, the score between the two teams reached 9:10. Takeshi Middle School took the lead for the first time since the start of the game.

"Really a nice shot."

"What do you think, Jarhead boy?"

Jinguji Budo did not participate in the fast break in the frontcourt at all. At this time, he was still standing in his own half, watching Mitsui Hisashi's shot from a distance.

"What's your name?" Xiandao obviously didn't pay attention to the situation in the frontcourt. From the moment the basketball was blocked by Wu Dao, he didn't move or participate in the defense. Instead, he stared at Wu Dao, his eyes full of fire.

meaning.

"Martial arts, Jinguji martial arts." Martial arts looked back and replied with a chuckle.

"My name is Akira Sendō, don't call me Jarhead Boy anymore."

"Your defense is very good. From the time I entered junior high school to now, you are the first person who can overwhelm me."

"You are worthy of being defeated by me!"

Xiandao looked sternly and then spoke.

His current appearance is very different from the gentle, gentle and powerful young man in Martial Arts' impression. If it weren't for the fact that this face is somewhat similar to the Immortal Dao in Martial Arts' impression, Martial Arts would have thought that he was standing at this moment.

In front of him was Rukawa Kaede with a paralyzed face.

The Immortal Dao in the impression of martial arts is like jade, but the Immortal Dao standing in front of me now is a bit average, and has sharp edges and corners, not smooth at all.

"Now this guy is exactly the same as Rukawa Kaede in the first grade. He is missing!" Wu Dao secretly complained in his heart, but when he spoke, it was different:

"Well, should I feel honored to be the first to cover you?"

Martial Arts' tone was a little frivolous, with his hands on his hips and his chin raised slightly, looking a little arrogant.

"How about it, am I proud enough like this?" Martial Arts put on a show and joked with the young man in front of him with a smile.

"Hmph, I've already seen your weakness."

"You won't be able to laugh anymore."

Xiandao snorted lightly, glanced at Wu Dao's cheek, and then silently ran towards the backcourt.

"weakness?"

"How come I don't know what my weaknesses are?"

There is something strange in Budo's heart. Although Mitsui Hisao's interference was responsible for the ball that blocked Sendao just now, it is undeniable that Budao's reaction and action are quite fast. It is impossible for ordinary people to continue to follow in that situation.

The path to immortality.

The speed at which martial arts broke out at that moment was already top-notch among junior high school teams.

Wu Dao was puzzled and trotted towards Xiandao. He didn't take what Xiandao just said to heart. If he had a weakness, it must be his lack of offensive ability. As for his shortcomings in strength, in front of today's Xiandao

It's not really a weakness.

Outside the stadium, sunlight shines through the windows into the stadium.

The afternoon sun shone on the body of Jinguji Martial Arts. At some point, the Martial Arts skin was covered with a fine layer of sweat, reflecting little bits of light under the sunlight.

(End of chapter)