Chapter 16 Meet old friends!

The Jarhead boy looked tired, it was just a practice match, Xiandao didn't take it to heart at all.

Before coming to Wushi Middle School, their Akizuki High School had played a few games in Kanagawa County. In Xiandao's view, the basketball level of junior high school students in Kanagawa County is just like this. Wushi Middle School, which ranks similarly to Fuqiu Middle School, can compare How strong is Fuqiu Middle School?

They played against Fuqiu High School before Qiuyue High School, but won an overwhelming victory with a score of 77:51, and the Jarhead boy scored 33 points alone in that game, helping the team win.

Facing Wushi Middle School, Xiandao couldn't even get excited.

"Oh?!"

"Twenty points for anything?!"

"I seem to have heard something incredible!"

While the short-haired boy was talking with the pot-headed boy, Masayoshi Anzai and his team leader, Masao Fujii, greeted him at the gate of Wuishi Middle School.Today is the practice match between Wushi Middle School and Qiuyue High School. The two of them have been waiting at the gate of the school for a long time. Before, they were just in the security room. When they saw Qiuyue's bus arrive, they left.

Just as he walked out, Anxi Zhengyi happened to overhear the conversation between the two teenagers from Qiuyue High School.

"Haha! Justice! Long time no see!"

"Children, it's normal to have some anger, don't take it to heart."

"Besides, with the ability of our family's immortal way, it is very humble to get twenty points! Hahahaha!"

Among the team of Qiuyue High School, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked out of the crowd, laughing and greeting Anxi Zhengyi.

The stomach of the middle-aged man trembled as he walked, looking like he was struggling.

This middle-aged man is the coach of the basketball department of the Akizuki High School—Katori Shingo, who was once a famous national player of Neon, but retired due to injury at the age of 27, and then began to serve as the basketball coach of the Akizuki High School. Until now , has been for 13 years.

Shingo Katori and Masayoshi Anzai are old acquaintances. Although they are a few years apart in age, both of them have played in the national team and have been friends, teammates and opponents for many years.

"Zhenwu, you are still the same, you haven't changed at all!"

"I haven't seen you for more than a year, and my belly is getting bigger and bigger."

In the previous sentence, Anxi Zhengzheng still looked emotional, but in the next sentence, he secretly mocked.Unlike Katori Shingo's big belly, Masayoshi Anzai has a good figure. Although he is wearing a decent suit, the bulging muscles under the suit can still be seen.

Katori Shingo didn't seem to understand the sarcasm in Anzai's righteous words, and waved at the pot-headed boy at the side. When the pot-headed boy approached, Katori Shingo grabbed him in front of him and patted the boy on the shoulder Introduced:
"Justice! Let me introduce you, my disciple, Xiandao Akira!"

"It's not an ordinary team member, it's a disciple. Do disciples understand?"

"Xiandao is 13 years old this year, he is only in the first grade of middle school, he is 182cm tall, and he is a striker in our team."

"Hehe, I forgot to mention that in the previous few games in Kanagawa, this kid scored more than 30 points in every game."

"How?! Justice, how about my disciple! What! How!"

Katori Shingo is also about 185cm tall. At this time, he was hugging the shoulders of the pot-headed boy, and introduced to Masayoshi Anzai with a proud face.

"Is this face showing off?!"

"This bastard is still like this."

Anxi Zhengyi scolded in his heart, but showed a gentle smile on his face. He looked Xiandao up and down, and then said:

"Well, the lad is nice, nice, talented."

"Although Zhenwu doesn't play very well, his teaching level is still a little bit. It must have taken a lot of effort for him to be able to train a child like you."

"But boy, you can't learn everything from him. You must guard against arrogance and impetuosity. Only by guarding against arrogance and impetuosity can you play basketball well."

"Hehe, I won't say much, everyone from Qiuyue High School, go in first."

Although Masayoshi Anzai had a smile on his face, what he said was still sarcasm Shingo.

"Justice, do you also think that Immortal Dao has talent?"

"Hahaha, although you don't play very well, you have a good eye!"

"Let's go, children, go in and meet your next opponent."

Katori Shingo didn't seem to notice the sarcasm in Anzai Masayoshi's words, and when he heard Anzai Masayoshi recognized the talent of Immortal Dao, the fat on his face piled up together, and he laughed.

"Hmph, wait a minute to make you look good!"

Katori Shingo waved at the students of Akizuki High School, and then walked to the side of Masayoshi Anzai, and the two coaches walked at the front of the line.And when Katori Shingo came to Anzai Masayoshi's side, the smile on his face instantly subsided, squinting at Anzai Masayoshi, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, showing a sneer.

"Expedition, right?! Wait until you can't find the north!"

Masayoshi Anzai also squinted at Shingo Katori at this moment, thinking to himself, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The students following behind them seemed to be able to feel the atmosphere of secret rivalry between the two coaches, and subconsciously put some distance between them and the two coaches.

And the players also became nervous subconsciously. They could feel that their Katori coach today is different from the past.

"Hey, the coach is so good, he can get angry all over his body." Xiandao still looked lazy, and at this time he still had the time to tease his coach.

Under the guidance of Anxi Zhengyi, the group of Qiuyue High School arrived at the gate of the gymnasium of Wushi Middle School very quickly.

As soon as the door was pushed open, cheers from the audience poured out from the stadium.

"Wu Shi! Dang Dang Dang! Wu Shi! Dang Dang Dang!"

A wave of sound poured out from the gymnasium, and everyone in Qiuyue High School who had just arrived at the entrance of the gymnasium froze and stopped unconsciously. Everyone fell silent and looked at the people in the stadium.

Although today is Saturday, the gymnasium of Wushi Middle School is full of students watching the game, nearly 200 people.These students are all from Wushi Middle School. When they heard that the basketball club was going to play against an opponent from Tokyo, they spontaneously formed a cheerleading team.

"This is a blow to us!" Katori Shingo stared, turned his head silently, and observed the state of his team members.

The mentality of the middle school players is unstable, and the away game is easily influenced by the audience. Katori Shingo is a little worried that the players will be overwhelmed by the opponent's cheers.

"Oh oh oh! There are so many people."

"It's so interesting. Sure enough, the competition is interesting only if there are spectators."

The pot-headed boy Xiandao, who had always been lacking in interest, had a look of surprise on his face at this time, and said happily.His words broke the silence of the Qiuyue Middle School team, and the team members echoed with a smile:
"Yeah, it's interesting to have an audience."

"Ball game, how boring it would be without spectators."

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Seeing that the team members seem to have relaxed, Shingo Katori turned his head silently, and praised secretly in his heart:
"Xiandao, as expected of you!"

Seeing that the players from the Qiuyue High School had adjusted so quickly, Anxi Zhengyi nodded secretly, his eyes stayed on Xiandao for two seconds, and then pointed to a rest area in the stadium and said:

"Your rest area is over there, warm up first, the game will start in 10 minutes."

After Anxi Zhengyi finished speaking, he walked towards his own team in the field. The players from Qiuyue High School put a lot of pressure on Anxi Zhengyi, and he wanted to go back to the team to make arrangements.

(End of this chapter)

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