Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 6 Your passing is a little better!

Author: Chief Disciple of the Beggar Clan

Chapter 6 Your passing is a little better!

Under the gaze of everyone.

Jinguji Budo reluctantly walked to the center circle of the court, preparing to jump the ball.

Standing in front of him was a second-year senior from Wushi Middle School. His height was estimated to be around 180cm, not much shorter than that of Budo. After Budo came to the center circle, he raised his head slightly and looked at him with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

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The number of regular players for junior high school basketball teams is generally maintained at 12, and jersey numbers can only be used from 4 to 15. These 12 players also include starters and substitutes.

Compared to Takeishi Middle School, which often has dozens of players, the scarcity of first-choice spots has resulted in fierce competition among players in the same position on the basketball team, and even among players in different positions, there is considerable competition.

It goes without saying for players in the same position.

Before Takeo came, there were only two centers competing for the starting spot at Takeshi Middle School.

Although the second-year senior is a substitute for the third-year senior, he does not have many opportunities to play. However, the arrival of Jinguji Budo poses a big threat to him as a center substitute. Even if Jinguji Budo says that he plays as a defender,

The senior did not relax his vigilance because of this.

After all, where is the height of Jinguji Budo? Whether to play center or guard is not a matter of a word from the coach.

"Boy, you don't need to be tall to play basketball well."

"Let me teach you a lesson, kid!"

The second-year senior's mind is quite simple. He feels that facing a competitor like Martial Arts, he needs to show his value in front of the coach to ensure his position in the team and his position as the first substitute.

"Well"

"I agree with what you said, but..."

"Who are you?"

Jinguji Budo looked at the fighting-minded second-year senior in front of him, plucked his ears and asked, it's not that he was pretending, really, he really didn't know the person in front of him.

"Hey!"

"My name is Chiba Oishi. You will remember it soon."

"Also, when talking to seniors, you must use honorifics!"

Qianba Oishi came slightly closer to Jinguji Martial Arts and lowered his voice and said.

But even though Chiba Oishi lowered his voice, his words still fell into the ears of Anzai Masayoshi, who was acting as the referee. However, Anzai Masayoshi did not stop Chiba Oishi's behavior, but instead looked at the court with a smile.

of two people.

Although seniority is very important in Japan, a basketball team still depends on its ability on the court!

Masayoshi Anzai is also happy to see such a competitive atmosphere in the basketball team. Controllable competition within the team is very beneficial to the improvement of the team.

"Sorry, I'm not very good at using honorifics."

Jinguji Budo scratched his head and said with some embarrassment that he was telling the truth. He had just come to this world, and in his wording habits, honorifics had not yet become a common word.

However, if the truth about Jinguji martial arts fell into Chiba Oishi’s ears, it would be a naked provocation.

"Very good, I hope you can continue to be so arrogant later!"

After Chiba Oishi finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense. He bent his knees slightly and got ready for the jump ball. Although Wu Dao played as a defender, he could also jump the ball. Standing in the middle circle, Wu Dao also slightly bent his knees and raised his head.

He raised his head and looked into the air.

"Beep!!!"

A sharp whistle sounded from the whistle in Anzai Masayoshi's hand, and then Anzai Masayoshi placed the basketball in the middle of the martial arts and the boulder, threw it high into the air, and then quickly retreated to the sidelines.

"Hmph!!!" Chiba Oishi took a long breath. He wanted the arrogant newcomer in front of him to see how powerful he was. When the basketball took off, Chiba Oishi couldn't wait to jump up.

Line up toward the basketball.

"Bang!!!" After a crisp sound, the basketball was shot directly by Chiba Oishi and was caught by a second-year substitute point guard. After taking possession of the basketball, the second-year point guard slowly dribbled the ball toward the frontcourt.

Pushing forward, and while pushing forward, he gestured towards his team members to organize the attack.

Jinguji Budo, who was a beat slower, didn't take off in time at all. He waited until the basketball was shot away, then slowly returned to defense. There was no marking action from Budo, and he passed directly through the crowd and entered the inside lane. His face was still

He looked indifferent and didn't take the failure of the jump ball to heart at all.

"I thought I had something to be proud of! I didn't expect it to be so weak!"

"Let me teach you a lesson!"

Chiba Oishi didn't expect that the jump ball would go so smoothly. He was surprised and secretly happy at the same time. He directly entered the inside line, with his back pressed against Jinguji Budo, and raised his right hand high to ask for the ball from his own defender.

"Pass the ball! Pass the ball to me!"

Qianba Oishi pressed his back against Jinguji Martial Arts, feeling the power coming from his back, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

The power of Jinguji Martial Arts is not very strong. At least, after he occupies the right location and successfully blocks the position, Jinguji Martial Arts cannot make him move at all!

After realizing this, Chiba Oishi waved his hands even more vigorously. Seeing that Chiba Oishi was occupying a good position, and seeing that Oishi was so aggressive in asking for the ball, the second-year defender didn't hesitate and passed the ball directly.

It was transmitted towards the sky above Oishi, intending to give it to Qianba Oishi in a high profile.

"I'm coming!"

Chiba Oishi's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw his teammate taking a basketball shot. Just when he was about to catch the ball, he felt the pressure behind him suddenly loosen. Without realizing it, he couldn't help but light his buttocks and took two steps back before he could barely stabilize himself.

He kept his body, but when he adjusted, there was already an additional figure in front of him!

"This guy?! How could this happen?" Chiba Oishi was shocked. He didn't expect that this weak guy would suddenly appear in front of him. By the time Chiba Oishi adjusted his focus, the basketball had already been beaten by Jinguji Martial Arts.

Take it in your hand.

"Nice move!"

The coach Masayoshi Anzai on the sidelines lit up when he saw this scene, his eyes full of surprise.

As the person involved, Chiba Oishi didn't know what had just happened, but Masayoshi Anzai, who was watching the game from the sidelines, saw all the actions of Jinguji Budo.

The power of Jinguji Martial Arts was unable to shake the second-year Chiba Oishi, and his position was blocked by Chiba Oishi. However, Jinguji Martial Arts still did not give up wrestling with Chiba Oishi, which led to the situation until Chiba Oishi was ready.

When catching the ball, he maintains power output.

When the basketball came to the sky above Chiba Oishi, Jinguji Budo, who was wrestling behind Chiba Oishi, suddenly turned around, stopped using his strength, and went around Chiba Oishi to the front. Chiba lost his balance.

Dashi lost his best position to catch the ball in the blink of an eye.

A beautiful move of the stool allowed Jinguji Martial Arts to successfully cut off the internal and external conduction of the second and third grade teams.

Jinguji Budo, who succeeded in stealing the ball, did not turn around to taunt Chiba Oishi. After getting the ball, he directly found the shortest player in his team and passed the ball in his hand.

Then Wu Dao frowned and ran towards the front court.

Wu Dao didn't know who the point guard was in the team. Based on his experience, he felt that the short guy in the team who was in his early 160cm should be a point guard.

The brief wrestling just now made him realize the level of his own strength. He is also a junior high school student, but the strength of this body can't even shake Chiba Oishi, a man in his early 180cm! Bai has grown so tall.

In terms of strength, it is really too weak!

"The power of a junior high school E-class is too stretched."

Jinguji Budo was thinking in his mind as he ran towards the frontcourt. Before he could cross the center line, his head suddenly suffered a heavy blow!

The basketball flew over from behind Jinguji Budo inexplicably, hit Jinguji Budo on the back of the head, and then collapsed out of bounds.

"What Polish technique?"

Jinguji Budo was stunned, his head was buzzing, and he stood stiffly on the spot. He slowly turned his head and looked at the first grader who was at a loss.

The ball was just passed by this guy.

"I'm sorry. I didn't expect you didn't watch the game."

Inoue Rensaburo looked at Jinguji Budo with an angry face and stammered an apology.

(End of chapter)