Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 12 Weak. Weak!

"Bench press, speaking of which, my strength entry is grade E in junior high school, just to see what level this level is."

Under the guidance of Masayoshi Anzai, Budo Jinguji lay down on the flat bench press bench. Masayoshi Anzai touched his chin, calculated the weight, and added weight plates to the barbell.

"Let's get a smaller one first, and convert it according to your weight, 50KG."

Anzai justice helped to add weight tablets, full of anticipation.

"50KG? This weight is average, so it should be fine."

Jinguji Budo used to be a healthy person, 50kg is not a problem for ordinary people, but he seems to have forgotten that his current physique is not what it used to be.

After Masayoshi Anzai put on the weight plate, he walked to the position of Budo's head, and put his hands under the barbell to protect Budo's safety.Bu Dao rubbed his hands together, grasped the barbell, and exerted strength slowly.

"Huh?!" But no matter how hard Budo tried, the barbell couldn't even leave the weight rack.

"What's wrong? Martial arts."

"Hold it up!"

Anzai Masayoshi glanced at Jinguji Budo whose face was blushing strangely, and asked strangely.

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"Uh, 50kg may be too heavy for me, coach, lighten up."

When Jinguji Budao was talking, he could feel his face getting hot. He didn't expect that his strength was so weak.

"Well, 50kg is really heavy for junior high school students. Let's reduce it to 40kg. There should be no problem with this weight."

Masayoshi Anzai also realized that the weight he gave to Budo was too much, so he quickly reduced the weight and adjusted it to 40kg.

"Hey, thank you coach!"

Jinguji Budao smiled and thanked him.A mere 40KG should not be a problem!
"Ok!"

"Ok?"

"Mmmmmmmmmmm!!!"

Jinguji Budo held the barbell tightly with both hands, his expression was ferocious, the veins on his arms and face twitched violently, and he let out a low growl, as if he had used all his strength.

But the barbell was only slightly off the support frame, and Budo's arms were slightly bent. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't straighten his arms.

40KG, he can't lift it
"Dang!" With a soft sound, the barbell returned to its place, and Wu Dao gave up.

"Coach, it seems that 40KG is a bit heavy."

Jinguji Budao's face is no longer red, but his entire face has turned black.

Masayoshi Anzai was also a little surprised, but he didn't say much, and silently reduced the weight to 30KG.Looking at the petite weights on both sides of the barbell, Jinguji Budou couldn't help but darken his face.

This miniature counterweight is exactly the same as that of the big devil when he was training. Even when he was training, he...
This time, Jinguji Budo finally successfully completed a bench press, and even wanted to do a few more in order to make his image in Anzai Zhengyi's heart less thin.

But after all, things backfired. Jinguji Budo can only do four bench presses with a weight of 30KG.
When he got up from the flat bench press bench, Bu Dao's entire face was like the bottom of a pot that had been burnt for years and had been polished, it was translucent black.

"It's not bad, Mr. Jinguji, you can do four more with a 30KG bench press."

Mitsui Shou came to Jinguji Budao's side, patted Budao's back and said with emotion.If Wu Dao hadn't seen Mitsui Shou's clear eyes, he would have no doubt that the other party's words were mocking him.

Also, he looked thin, and Mitsui Shou didn't look like the macho type.Maybe the 30kg bench press is really okay in his mind.
"The strength is a bit weak! The strength of the bench press is about the same as that of Mitsui. Such strength can't hit the inside line."

"I said why I didn't see this little bullet jumping over people during the game just now."

"In the case of a huge gap in strength, there is no way to take off with all your strength if you are stuck in a position. If you want to maintain a basic position, you have already exhausted your strength."

Anxi Zhengyi stroked his chin, looked at Wu Dao, and thought in his heart.

"The intensity of strength training in junior high school should not be very high, which affects the growth and development. The loss is not worth the loss."

"But if the kid doesn't strengthen his strength training, there is no way to survive in the paint."

"It is still useful to rely on the advantage of height in the county competition, but if it enters the whole country, there are many centers over 180cm, and the strength is far superior to Chiba Oishi."

"Facing such a person, it is very difficult to defend!"

"From this point of view, it would be better to play power forward, helping to protect the frame and defend."

Anzai Masayoshi began to think about it after learning about Budo's physical test level, deducing Budo's possible starting position in his mind.Originally, he planned to put Budo in the center position, but after the bench press data came out, he temporarily gave up this idea.

"Well, coach, I'm actually a guard. It's the first time I played in a venue with wooden floors like this today. I didn't perform to the level I should have."

"Give me some time to adapt, and I will definitely show my value on the back line."

Jinguji Budao knew what the other party was thinking when he saw Masayoshi Anzai frowning. Masayoshi Anzai's words of "good material for a center forward" earlier scared him out of his wits.

The goal of Budo is not just campus basketball. To win the national championship, he also needs to develop himself.

Before his height was finalized, Budao only wanted to practice on the back line. Only in this way, even if he had to transform in the future, it would not be too difficult.If he had been fixed at the center position early, he was afraid that if his height would not exceed two meters in the future, it would be impossible to play the ball at all.

It's really not an easy thing to transform a center forward into a defender.

"Guardian?"

"If it is a defender, I will see your next training."

"Whether you can play or not depends on your own ability."

"But if you're going to play center and power forward, I can commit you to playing time, and today, I can give you a jersey!"

"You can think about it!"

Anxi Zhengyi raised his head and stared at Budao when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice.The dribbling level that Budao showed today has not been recognized by him. Even if Budao's height bounces well, he will not give Budao a chance to play.

The life of a defender is dribbling, and Budou's dribbling is death.

"I've decided, I'll play defender!"

Wu Dao stood up straight and said.

"Since this is the case, let's do this first. Starting tomorrow, you will officially participate in the training of the basketball team. Gather in the arena before 6:[-] in the morning, and train until the first class."

"Come to the arena immediately after class in the afternoon. Training ends at 18.30. Training uniforms will be distributed tomorrow. You have to bring your own sneakers."

"Today is the exception, generally outside shoes are not allowed on the pitch."

"If there are no other problems, go back and rest early. I'm fine today."

Masayoshi Anzai told Budo about the training time of the basketball club, and then left with Budo's data.He plans to continue watching the games of the other first-year players to see if there are any missing pearls.

"Mr. Jinguji, let me introduce you. This is the captain of the basketball team, Masao Fujii in the third grade."

"Don't go, we live close together, let's go back together after the end."

After Anzai Masayoshi left, Mitsui Shou said to Budo.

"Hello, Jinguji Budo, welcome to join the basketball club of Wushi Middle School!" Masao Fujii, the captain, was very polite to Budo, and extended his hand towards Budo.

"Thank you, Captain Fujii." Budao held Fujii Masao's hand, looked at the harmless Chinese character face, and searched for memories.

This is someone he has never seen before!
The competition between freshmen and seniors is still going on.

After all, Anxi Zhengyi did not find the dusty pearl among the freshmen. Rather than saying it was a selection, it was more like a blow to the freshmen, telling these freshmen not to have any unreasonable thoughts about the position of the main election.

Mitsui Hisashi and Fujii Masao didn't participate in the practice match, and they had been watching the match with Budo from the sidelines. The three of them also had a relationship with each other, and the practice match didn't come to an end until the sunset.

After closing the gate of the gymnasium, Budou Jinguji and Hisashi Mitsui left the gymnasium together.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the campus, reflecting the golden color of Wushi Middle School.

"Budao, I'll call you that from now on, we'll be teammates from now on."

"It's really a blessing for you to be able to enter the basketball team of Wushi Middle School. This will be a team that dominates the whole country!"

Under the setting sun, the [-]-year-old boy talked about his ambitions to the sky.Bu Dao could hear the expectation and firmness in Mitsui Shou's words, and nodded:
"Wushi Middle School is also lucky to let me join."

"My existence will make Wushi Middle School dominate the whole country."

When Mitsui Shou heard Bu Dao's words, he was a little stunned for a moment, he thought he was already crazy and stinky, but he didn't expect this kid to be even more crazy and stinky than him, he was really choked by Bu Dao's words.

(End of this chapter)