Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 32 Practice!

"Only when the body is the most tired can I remember the feeling of shooting faster."

"Only the shots practiced in this way can be used on the court!"

After Jinguji Budou said this, he ran to the basket and picked up the ball again. Just as he was about to continue shooting, he raised the basketball and threw the basketball in his hand directly.

The flying basketball drew a nearly perfect arc in the air, and fell steadily into the basket.

"It's somewhat boring to practice shooting alone."

"Looking at your jersey, it should be a player from Wushi Middle School. I am very interested in the strength of Wushi Middle School players."

"Senior, can I practice with you?"

Although Rukawa Feng still looked paralyzed, his eyes showed a strong fighting spirit.The current Rukawa Feng is already tired of elementary school basketball. He has long been unable to find a suitable opponent in the county.

After finally meeting a senior player, Rukawa Feng also wanted to see what basketball was like for middle school students. Wushi Middle School Rukawa Feng had also heard of it, and he was very interested in the players of Wushi Middle School.

Jinguji Budou, who was picking up the ball from the basket, dodged the basketball falling from the net in time, and Rukawa Kaede's voice also came from his side.

Bu Dao held the ball and looked at Rukawa Feng, frowning slightly.Rukawa Feng's attitude made him a little uncomfortable, but he was also somewhat interested in Rukawa Feng's proposal.

Because of the game before, in order to win the game, Budou would not use his unskilled attack on the court against an opponent like Xiandao.But basketball training is like this. No matter how hard the training is, the game is always the best way for a player to improve.

There is a person who can serve as a martial arts partner, he can be more aware of his own shortcomings, and he can better find the direction of improvement.And now, after getting familiar with him for a period of time, no matter how much he dribbles or shoots, he has made some progress. It is just right for Rukawa Feng to verify his strength.

Although Rukawa Feng is only a primary school student, it is enough for martial arts, because now he has just entered junior high school, and he is only one year older than Rukawa Feng.

"sure!"

"It just so happens that I also hope to have an opponent."

"Whetstone, it's hard to find!" Martial Dao just recited the last sentence silently in his heart, but didn't say it out of his mouth.

"What's your name? What school are you from?" Budao took his basketball and walked to the basketball stand, put the basketball aside, then picked up Rukawa Kaede's basketball, patted it to feel it, slightly Nodding his head, he asked Rukawa Feng.

"Rukawa Kaede, Fuqiu Elementary School, sixth grade."

Rukawa Feng answered while walking towards the top of the arc, and then asked.

"Senior, what's your name?" Although Rukawa Feng had a cold attitude and showed a rude look at the beginning, he used honorifics when talking to Bu Dao at this time.

"Wushi Middle School, Jinguji Budo, first grade."

Bu Dao walked towards Rukawa Feng, threw the ball to Rukawa Feng casually, then heaved a sigh of relief, and continued: "You are young, you should attack first."

"First grade? Only one year older than me? So tall?"

Rukawa Feng caught the basketball subconsciously, raised his head slightly to look at Budao's handsome face, secretly surprised.Rukawa Feng is only in the sixth grade this year, and he is already 176cm tall. In his school, he is one of the tallest members of their team.

Rukawa Kaede had also participated in many basketball games before, and it was rare to see someone with Budo's height.At first he thought that Wu Dao was a member of the second and third grades of Wushi Middle School, but he didn't expect that Wu Dao was actually in the first grade, only one year older than him.

Rukawa Feng was not sure if he could grow up to the height of Budo when he was in middle school.And Rukawa Feng also noticed that the upper and lower parts of Budo's lips were very clean, without any stubble, not even fluff.Rukawa Feng knew that the person in front of him was already so tall before he even developed.

"Senior Jinguji, is it convenient to ask how tall you are?" Rukawa Feng took the ball to the middle circle and asked curiously before the game started.

"Bare feet are 185cm, why? Think I'm too tall, not my opponent?"

Bu Dao didn't expect Rukawa Feng to ask this, so he joked with a smile.

"Do not."

"I think senior, do you need to take a break? I see you are very tired."

Rukawa Feng looked at Bu Dao's face, restrained his mind, and asked back, not admitting defeat at all.

At this time, due to the relationship between the game and running, Budo's jersey has long been soaked in sweat. The game has not yet started, and Budo's breathing is already very short. Although Budo took a few deep breaths just now, he is still tired. It was still engraved on Bu Dao's face.

Facing such an opponent, Rukawa Feng's fighting spirit has been reduced a lot, and a crushing game is not what Rukawa Feng wants.

"Don't worry about it, this state is exactly what I need."

Wu Dao lowered his waist and said.Seeing Budao say that, Rukawa Feng nodded silently, and then gave the ball to Budao's hands to check the ball.

Since there is no need to rest in martial arts, Rukawa Feng will not say much, and he will not show mercy, as long as it is a competition, he will definitely go all out!
"Let's start." Bu Dao rubbed the basketball casually, threw the ball to Rukawa Kaede, then sank down, guarding against Rukawa Kaede's breakthrough.

"Bullfight! It's been a long time since I played like this."

"Tired, but I can feel my blood boiling."

Although Wu Dao still had a tired face, his eyes were bright and there was no sign of fatigue.

Holding the basketball, Rukawa Feng looked at Budo with his arms outstretched in front of him, and couldn't find a chance to drop the ball for a while, so he turned sideways, touched his left foot, and tried.

"This is the first time I have encountered an opponent of this height. This wingspan and height give people a strong sense of oppression."

"He seems very strong!"

Rukawa Feng looked at Budo with a basketball in his hand. The boy in front of him gave him an unprecedented sense of oppression. No matter in size or momentum, he was different from the elementary school students he had fought against before.

Suddenly, Rukawa Kaede seemed to have found an opportunity to drop the ball, and the basketball fell quickly. After a bomb, Rukawa Kaede made a breakthrough and rushed directly to the left side of Budo.

However, at this moment, a hand that shouldn't have appeared suddenly slapped the basketball in Rukawa Feng's hand.Although Rukawa Kaede raised his left arm to protect the ball, the length of Budo's arm was completely beyond Rukawa Kaede's expectation, and it hit the basketball with ease.

And Bu Dao also seized this opportunity, took the first step to pick up the basketball on the ground, and held it in his hands.

"It's my turn." Bu Dao held the basketball in one hand, and laughed at Rukawa Feng.Although Rukawa Feng's speed is very fast, it is a pity that he is still slow in front of martial arts.

The speed of the elementary school S class is not enough in front of Budao.Moreover, Rukawa Feng's offensive route was easily predicted by Budao, and it was not difficult to steal it.

"This guy, so fast!"

"Such a strong person is actually just a No. 15 player, Wu Shi's player is so strong?"

Seeing that the basketball was broken, Rukawa Feng was a little surprised, but his already cold expression became even colder at this time.Then he lowered his waist in front of Wu Dao, fixedly staring at Wu Dao's face, the fighting spirit in his eyes overflowed.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, I just played a few years more than you, so I can guard against you."

"Actually, I'm not very good offensively."

Budo said with a smile, threw the ball to Rukawa Kaede to check the ball, and walked to the middle circle at the same time.He was telling the truth, but to Rukawa Feng, it sounded more like a mockery.

"." Rukawa Feng didn't speak, and threw back the basketball, calmly.

　Tiezi, chapter one

　　
　
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