Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 51 160cm Versus 185cm
Anxi justice did not formulate the so-called style of play or plan in this game.Give your players plenty of room to play.

And Mitsui Hisashi's decision to let Jinguji Budo focus on the main attack did not attract opposition from other team members. On the contrary, several people nodded slightly in agreement.Captain Masao Fujii even walked up to Budo and encouraged him:

"Budao, feel free to shoot boldly, I will protect the rebounds."

With a soft and friendly smile on Fujii's face, he gave Budo encouragement.Already in the third grade of junior middle school, he doesn't desire to attack the ball. All he wants is victory, and there is nothing more important than victory.

"I'll do my best." Bu Dao replied with a smile, and then looked at the players from No. [-] High School opposite.

Today's competition is actually the time to test the results of martial arts training during this period.

The warm-up time given to the two teams by the conference is 10 minutes. During the warm-up period, the referees are also discussing the penalty scale.On the edge of the stadium, there were a few local newspaper reporters standing scattered, but these reporters all looked bored, obviously not interested in this game.

After taking a few scattered shots, they wrote the manuscript there. In fact, the content of their report today was almost completed when the opening ceremony just started. As for the report on this game?unimportant.

In the noisy environment, the warm-up time passed quietly.

As the referee's sharp whistle sounded in the stadium, the players of the two teams returned to the rest area to make a final adjustment before walking into the stadium.As the players entered and took their positions, the humming sound above the auditorium became much quieter at this time.

Jinguji Budao was wearing a white team uniform, followed the players into the court, and then stood on the side of his own half. Not long after he settled down, a fourth middle school player wearing a blue No. 5 jersey Standing in front of him.

The height of this No. [-] middle school player only reaches Budao's chest, which is almost two head heights behind Budao.Although Bu Dao's figure is not burly, the team members of this No. [-] middle school are not strong either. Standing in front of Bu Dao is like a child standing in front of an adult.

Wu Dao lowered his head and looked down at the No. [-] middle school team member. His expression changed several times, and a strong sense of guilt suddenly emerged in his heart.

"I'm afraid this height is only 160cm? Why did you let this person guard me?"

"Small fight big is an advantage?"

While Bu Dao was puzzled, he looked at other places in the court.

This situation also happens in other places on the court. Chiba Oishi’s opponent is about a head taller than him. The visual height is about 170cm. , it looks like it should be around 180cm.

There is not much difference in height between Toyokawa Taro's team and Mitsui Shou's team.

However, the difference in the average height of the two teams was immediately reflected when the players settled down. The Wudao group was the most exaggerated.

As the players finished their positions, the buzzing sound in the auditorium became much louder.

"Hey, hey, did you make a mistake? Isn't this bullying?"

"The fourth middle school is really pitiful. In the first game, they met Wushi Middle School, the top eight team from the previous year. The difference in strength can be seen with the naked eye!"

The audience looked at the players of the two teams who had completed their positions on the court, and expressed sympathy for the No. [-] Middle School.The matchup in Jinguji Budo was so conspicuous that even the audience in the stands could clearly see the difference in height between the two.

The voices of the audience were not low, and the players in the stadium could more or less hear part of it clearly. The players standing in front of Bu Dao blushed slightly, as if they were a little stage fright, but looked up at Bu Dao with a faint sense of fear. , but also extremely firm.

"Huh..." Wu Dao breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the guilt in his heart, and encouraged him softly:

"Let's work hard together and try to bring victory to our team."

Wu Dao's words made the little boy in front of him startled, and after two seconds, he nodded his head emphatically. Even his nervousness was relieved a lot because of Wu Dao's words.

"Beep!"

The referee walked into the court with the ball, stood in the middle circle, blew the whistle, and then threw the basketball into the air.

"Drink!!" Masao Fujii, who was jumping the ball in the middle circle, yelled violently, and took the lead before the four center forwards. With his control of the timing and the advantage of his height, he got ahead of the opponent and successfully caught the shot. basketball.

The basketball flew directly and quickly towards the rear diagonally, and the direction of the flight was exactly where Budao was.

Bu Dao's position is not very good, the No. [-] member of the No. [-] Middle School occupies a better position by turning sideways, waiting for the basketball to fly into his hands.

"Successfully steal their jump ball!" No. [-] of the No. [-] middle school was secretly pleasantly surprised. He himself did not expect that the position would be so smooth. He fixed his eyes on the basketball, waiting for the basketball to fly into his hands.

However, when the basketball flew to the top of his head, a big hand suddenly protruded from the top of his head, and then a long arm appeared in his sight, No. [-] and No. [-] tried to straighten it The arm only reached the elbow position of the arm behind him. He watched the basketball and was taken away by the big hand.

Picking flowers from the top is quite easy.

Bu Dao didn't even need to jump, he easily took the basketball into his hands, squinted at the stunned No. [-] middle school players in front of him, opened some distance, and slowly pushed forward with the ball towards the frontcourt.And after the ball was advanced in Budo, the No. [-] of the No. [-] middle school seemed to regain his senses, returned to the field silently, and entered the defensive position in advance.

"Victory will come, it will be very easy!" Anxi Zhengyi under the stadium saw this scene, a smile suddenly appeared on his calm face, and whispered softly.

On the field, Budo brought the ball into the frontcourt, and the others from Wuishi Middle School didn't even move much, and they were evenly scattered around the three-point line. Only one Fujii Masao was left inside, making the entire area within the three-point line All empty.After taking their seats, several Wushi team members focused their eyes on Wu Dao, waiting for something.

In front of Wu Dao, the No. [-] player from No. [-] Middle School kept his body low and lowered his center of gravity, his eyes were fixed on Wu Dao and he did not dare to relax for a moment.Seeing the opponent's appearance, Wu Dao sighed slightly, dribbled the ball and came in front of him, then turned around, lowered his center of gravity, and leaned half sideways on the opponent.

Wu Dao was not in a hurry, he just took the ball like this, drove the opponent, and pressed towards the three-point line.

The strength of martial arts has indeed only been raised to the D-level level of the middle school, but it is still easy to drive the opponent into the three-point line smoothly.A member of the No. [-] middle school who was relatively close to Budao seemed to realize that his teammates couldn't stop the opponent, so he moved his feet and tried to step forward to help defend.

But before the opponent arrived, Wu Dao joined the ball with both hands, turned around and faced the basket directly, and turned around and shot a jump shot about two meters inside the three-point line.

Budo's movements are very neat and smooth. Although the No. [-] middle school player defending him is trying hard to defend Budo's shot, his straight arm can't reach the basketball at all, and he can't make a jump shot against Budo. Even the slightest threat.

Budo, which does not feel the slightest defensive pressure, feels like training. It is not nervous or impatient at all, and it is so relaxed and comfortable to shoot.

"Shua!" The basketball fell steadily into the basket, and a clear sound of brushing the net sounded from the court.

Bu Dao, who successfully hit the first goal of the competition, not only did not feel much excitement and joy at this moment, but felt deeply dull.

That feeling is like the ethereal state after a shiver.

Wu Dao likes to play ball, likes to play games, but what he likes is evenness, and what he likes is heartyness. The No. [-] middle school player in front of him obviously can't bring this feeling to Wu Dao.

Bu Dao, who successfully scored points, didn't have any celebrations, turned around, and slowly ran back towards his own half.

"How invincible is, how lonely~"

The silent BGM lingers around Budao, and his back looks a little lonely and empty at this moment.

(End of this chapter)