Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 40 He almost guarded me!

Author: Chief Disciple of the Beggar Clan

Chapter 40 He almost guarded me!

Mitsui Hisashi's proud and proud expression was not concealed at all. Winning Qiuyue High School seemed to be a natural thing in his mind, but it was Mitsui Hisashi's natural attitude that made Budo confused.

Can Hisashi Mitsui, a second-year junior high school student, lead Takeshi Middle School to win against Akizuki High School led by Sendō? The other members of Akizuki High School are not bad guys. Even the overall basketball literacy of those players is higher than Takeishi Middle School. The martial arts is really good.

I just can't figure out how Takeshi Middle School can defeat the opponent.

"Unless." Budao touched his chin and looked at Mitsui Shou.

"Mitsui, how many points did Sendo from Qiuyue High School get yesterday?" Budo asked curiously. He thought to himself that it was a pity that he couldn't control his temper and continued to watch the football match yesterday. The showdown between Mitsui Hisashi and Sendō should be very interesting.

right.

However, although he missed the game, based on the scores and matchups of the players on both sides, Budo can more or less assess Mitsui Hisashi's current strength.

"That Jarhead? Forgot. I never remember the name of my defeated opponent, let alone score!" Hisashi Mitsui curled his lips and said.

Although Mitsui Shou didn't remember, the two second-year seniors had a deep memory of immortality and were interested in martial arts, so they immediately answered:

"I know, I know, in yesterday's game we won 70:66, and No. 13 of the pink team scored half of the points alone."

"Had Mitsui not successfully intercepted and scored a goal at the critical moment, yesterday's game would have been in doubt."

After hearing this, Budao let out a light sigh. If he remembered correctly, Xiandao had already scored more than ten points in the first half. If his personal score was 33 points, it meant that Xiandao's offensive efficiency was greatly reduced in the second half.

Either Xiandao's physical strength is not enough to support his offensive efficiency, or Wushi Middle School has thought of some way to limit Xiandao's offensive. In these two situations, Martial Arts is more inclined to the second type.

After all, in the first half, Sendō did not show any signs of physical exhaustion.

"I probably know the level of Takeishi's players. If someone can limit Sendō," Takeshi thought for a while, and his eyes fell on Mitsui Hisashi.

It hasn't been long since Budo joined Takeshi Junior High School. During this period, there wasn't much training within the team. Hisashi Mitsui also trained with the team members, and he only really took action in the game yesterday.

In the first half yesterday, Hisashi Mitsui played with ease. Although the offensive efficiency was very high, it was not as impressive as Sendō's offense, which made people unable to feel the true strength of Hisashi Mitsui.

If there is anyone at Takeshi Middle School who can suppress Sendō after the end of Budō, that person should be Mitsui Hisashi.

After all, it is Hisashi Mitsui who is able to dominate the high school basketball world by relying on his basketball experience in junior high school and his physical strength that is lower than that in junior high school.

Hisashi Mitsui, who did not play for two crucial years during his freshman and sophomore years in high school, was able to face the national hegemon Sanwang in the national competition, which shows how strong Mitsui's foundation is. After two years of neglect, Mitsui Hisashi is still the top player in the country. Such Mitsui Hisashi

, suddenly gave martial arts a bottomless feeling.

"Hey, don't look at me like that."

"That kid is actually pretty good. He almost guarded me."

"In yesterday's game I was not able to exert my full strength and only scored 41 points."

"That boy had a great influence on me!"

Mitsui Shou grinned, he was obviously a handsome and elegant young man, but his martial arts had a feeling of wanting to hit him.

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"Mitsui, there is still some time before the gathering."

"Can you play a few balls with me?"

Budao scratched his head, walked up to a senior, put one hand on the basketball that the other senior was holding in front of his chest, grabbed it, and then turned to look at Mitsui Hisashi.

Jinguji Martial Arts wanted to experience Mitsui Hisashi's strength in person. He wanted to know what level Mitsui Hisashi was at this stage.

Although Wu Dao's offensive ability is average, his defense is quite good. Although the ball sense needs to be re-accumulated, the defensive experience is not. And the hard training these days is not completely useless. At least the control of the body, Wu Dao no longer has that.

A sense of obstruction and strangeness.

"hou~"

"Do you want to challenge me? Martial arts!"

"If it's a challenge, even if it's you, I won't show mercy."

"If you're not afraid of being hit, just come over here!"

Mitsui Hisashi smiled, very happily. Faced with the challenge of martial arts, Mitsui Hisashi became a little excited. Now the second-year Mitsui Hisashi has absolute strength and status in this Wushi Middle School, and no one in the team has been looking for him for a long time.

He bullfighted.

"I am still somewhat confident about defense." Budo threw the ball to Hisashi Mitsui and returned to the rest area to change his shoes. Hisashi Mitsui took the basketball, patted it, and said excitedly to the two second-year players:

"You will be our referee."

"Today I want to show this martial artist what it means to be a talented golfer."

Mitsui Hisashi was obviously excited by the challenge of martial arts. He waved his hand to signal his two teammates to go to the sidelines, and then shot the basket at will, waiting for the martial arts to come up. The first graders practicing on the other side also noticed what happened here.

The pace of training is still slowing down, and attention is distracted here.

After changing his shoes, Budo walked into the court, bounced slightly to get used to it, and then came to the front of Hisashi Mitsui.

"Need to warm up?"

"This will hurt you!"

Mitsui Shou patted the ball, threw it to Martial Arts, and asked with a smile.

"Play eleven points, there is no limit to the number of dribbles, there are no rebounds, and the team that scores the goal can attack consecutively."

"Kickoff at the top of the three-point arc."

"You attack first."

Budo simply outlined the rules, threw the ball to Hisashi Mitsui, and then slowly lowered his focus and his expression became serious.

Being able to lead the team to defeat Sendō of such strength, Mitsui Hisagi is undoubtedly one of the top players in the prefecture. If he has the opportunity to appear on the stage of the national competition, Mitsui Hisashi will definitely make a name for himself quickly with his strength.

Martial Arts wants to use Hisashi Mitsui to confirm his defensive level and confirm his strength.

The kick-off at the top of the three-point arc is also to simulate actual combat scenarios. After all, in the game, unless Mitsui is holding the ball forward, in most cases, Mitsui will receive the ball near the three-point line. In a few cases, it will

Cutting without the ball.

"Shall I attack first? Then you won't have a chance to touch the ball."

Hisashi Mitsui did not refuse, and walked to a position about two meters outside the three-point line at the top of the arc. Budo came to Mitsui Hisashi with the ball, opened a distance of nearly one meter, and threw the ball to Hisashi Mitsui.

Martial Arts doesn't know whether Mitsui Hisashi's breakthrough is sharp or not. After all, he has never faced off head-on. Just in case, Martial Arts still reserves some space for follow-up defense.

"Hey, you are so far away from me, are you looking down on me?"

After receiving the ball, Hisashi Mitsui was not in a hurry to release the ball. He held the basketball in his right hand and pointed in front of Budo with his left hand. As soon as he finished speaking, Hisashi Mitsui slightly bent his knees and grabbed the basketball with both hands, as if he was going to shoot.

"Can he be in that position?"

"It's a fake move!"

Martial Arts' expression condensed, and he murmured in his heart, but he still kept his center of gravity low, symbolically stretched out his hand, and pretended to defend himself.

He knew that Mitsui Hisashi had three-point ability, but this position was still nearly two meters away from the three-point line. The NBA's three-point line was also near this position.

Shooting three-pointers from this distance is not an easy task for junior high school students. If it is a standard shooting posture, not a push shot, many junior high school students will not be able to touch the basket at this position, let alone

You're on target.

Just when the martial artist was half-confident and doubtful, Hisashi Mitsui took the shot. The shooting posture was beautiful and standard, and it was not a push shot.

Wu Dao turned his head in surprise and saw the basketball flying towards the basket.

The basketball spins and rolls in the air, and the ball path is very straight.

"Whoosh!"

After grinding for a chapter, I went to sleep.

Let’s briefly talk about the pace of this book. Basically, you will enter high school around Chapter 110-140. The total word count of this book is initially set at around 1.5 million words. After a while, it will return to two chapters a day.

There will be plots after the national competition, high school will be completed for three years, and some original characters will be interspersed. As for NBA plots, it will still depend on popularity. The original intention is to write some. The system is also to pave the way for the NBA, but there will be nothing obvious at this stage.

effect.

Brothers, if you have any questions, you can leave a message in the book club, and I will basically read it.

(End of chapter)