Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 53 Slaughtering pigs all the way into the whole country!

The match between Wushi Middle School and No. 93 Middle School came to an end at the final whistle of the referee, and finally Wushi Middle School won the game with a score of 27:[-].And in this game, Hisashi Mitsui from Wushi Middle School instantly became a player that all middle schools pay attention to.

Budo, who scored 22 points in the first half, was completely overshadowed by Mitsui Shou.

Hisashi Mitsui played the entire game and scored 37 points. This is the score he scored in the first half without much effort.With the joint efforts of everyone in Wushi, Wushi Middle School also broke the record of scoring 88 points in a single game of the conference team in the first game of the county competition, becoming the middle school team with the most points.

Similarly, Takeshi's overwhelming dominance has also attracted the attention of all junior high school teams, and even many high school teams have been silently paying attention to Mitsui Shou.

In the week after the opening match, Wushi Middle School had competitions every day, and the trials for the county competition were back-to-back competitions, and there was no rest day before reaching the top four.

In the following games, Masayoshi Anzai began to limit the playing time of Budo and Mitsui Hisashi. Often the entire game, the playing time of both of them was limited to about 30 minutes.Along the way, Wushi Middle School did not encounter any decent resistance. All the teams that went to Wushi Middle School were killed by Wushi's double-gun attack.

In these few games, Budo has also played steadily, averaging 21 points, 8 rebounds, and 3 assists per game. As the schedule progresses, Wudo's opponents gradually become stronger, and Budo's personal shooting percentage also drops to 41. %.

In all games, Budo has never used any scoring method other than shooting, but this style of play has still become an unsolvable existence on the junior high school court. Facing Budo's projection, the opponent often can only pray that Budo will not make progress , or just trying to give Budo a physical confrontation, which affects Budo's shooting feel.

But there was more confrontation, and Budao also adapted. In the next few games, Budao's shooting percentage began to reverse again. He made 8 of 4 baskets and scored more than 22 points for the first time, showing a strong offensive ability.

It's hard to imagine that such a score can be achieved by Budao relying solely on jump shots. From the opening game to the semi-finals, Budao's shooting is still two words, and there is no solution.

After Wushi Middle School successfully won the quarter-finals, it finally came a two-day offseason.

During the two-day offseason, Budo did not disrupt his rhythm of life. After class, he participated in team training as usual. After training, he went to his master Fujima Shin's family to practice judo or exercise.

When I go home at night, I shoot basketballs and practice dribbling in my own small courtyard, and my life is regular, but it is not boring for martial arts.

On the contrary, Bu Dao likes the current pace of life very much, he can even clearly feel that he is really getting stronger!Moreover, the easy victory along the way made Budao feel that the junior high school basketball in the SD world was nothing more than that.

Two days later, Takeishi Middle School faced its old rival Yokota Middle School at the Kanagawa County Gymnasium. This traditional strong school that once caused huge troubles to Takeishi Middle School hit the lower limit of the team's history. , Yokota Middle School handed in their guns at halftime, and finally watched Takeshi enter the finals of the county competition with 41:83.

Wushi Middle School's opponent in the final was Fuqiu Middle School. Before the game started, some spectators who loved to watch the game thought that it would be a wonderful evenly matched game, but when the game really started, the progress of the game surprised everyone.

At the beginning of the game, the two teams still went back and forth, winning and losing each other, but when the game lasted about 10 minutes, Fuqiu's defense suddenly collapsed.Hisashi Mitsui and Budo were overwhelmed and scored consecutively. After a small climax of 11:0, this small climax suddenly turned into a tsunami, completely destroying Tomioka.

In the end, Wushi Middle School defeated Fuqiu 77:47, won the championship trophy of the county competition, and won the right to compete in the national competition. The mvp of the county competition was also given to Mitsui Hisashi who averaged 34 points per game.

Although Wu Dao performed well, he didn't get any personal honor or anything.

Wushi Middle School achieved a series of breakthrough results in this year's competition. However, when these results came, Jinguji Budao not only did not feel happy, but felt disappointed.

All of this came about too simply, the opponent was not strong enough, and the victory came too easily.

He originally thought that playing basketball in this world is passionate and interesting, but the reality is different from what Budo expected. At least the county competition did not bring the pleasure of playing to Budo. Fishing in fish ponds is not what Budo wanted. of.

After the county competition, Wushi Middle School had a half-month rest period, and Wu Dao's life was as ordinary as ever.

In just half a month, he quickly spent such a life.The Wushi middle school group finally got on the train to Tokyo at the beginning of the month.

There, they will meet enemies from all over the country.

The snow-white train was running at high speed on the track, surrounded by vast lawns, Jinguji Budao was sitting on the window seat, leaning on his chin with one hand, looking out of the window in a daze.

The air conditioner is turned on in the car, and the warm sunlight outside the window shines into the car, bringing people a sense of comfort in the warm winter sun.

Beside Budao, Mitsui Shou leaned on the seat with his head up, and a slight breathing sound came from his nostrils. The whole carriage was very quiet, only the slight sound of the train reverberating in Budao's ears.

It only takes more than 20 minutes to go to Tokyo by the Shonan Shinjuku Line, and Budo cannot enjoy a long quiet time.The place to get off was at Tokyo Station. After arriving at the station, the reminder bell rang, waking up the sleeping Mitsui Hisashi and the others from Takeishi Middle School.

Under the leadership of Anxi Zhengyi, everyone took the bus to the venue.

This morning there was the opening of the national competition. After the opening, their Wushi Middle School will have a competition.

The schedule of the national competition is also very tight. After the opening, every day is a match day, and the back-to-back schedule will eliminate all teams with no deep background.

Wushi Middle School's opponent in the first match in the national competition was No. [-] High School Affiliated to Dongda University, a local school in Tokyo. I heard that the opponent, like their Wushi Middle School, broke into the national competition for the first time this year.

Anxi Zhengyi did some investigations in advance, and found nothing that stood out or players that needed special attention.

Because this school didn't have a particularly high score in all the games before, it was often two or three points higher than the opponent, and the total score was not high, which meant that the opponent did not have a strong scoring point, so Anxi Zhengyi did not go deep. investigation.

When Wushi Middle School went to the gymnasium to participate in the opening ceremony, in a lounge of the gymnasium, the team members of the No. [-] Middle School Affiliated to Dongda University came to the lounge early, and each placed their belongings.

In the center of the lounge, a handsome young man wearing a blue No. 9 jersey was lying on a recliner, holding a five-pound dumbbell in each hand, doing arm exercises like incline hammer curls.

"I heard that today's opponent is a dark horse from Kanagawa. We may have to fight hard today."

In the locker room, a teenager wearing a No. 5 jersey said while putting his clothes on. He is the vice-captain of the team. Beside him is a player wearing a No. 4 jersey, who is affiliated with Dongda University. The captain of No. [-] Middle School.

"Dark horse!"

"Who isn't?"

"With him here, we won't lose!"

The boy in the No. [-] jersey turned his head slightly, pointed at the handsome boy on the recliner, and said with a smile.Hearing this, the other party also smiled, and after putting away his things, he walked to the side of the boy who was exercising his arms.

"Tian Ye, how are your preparations going? Are you planning to keep your hand today?" The vice-captain of No. [-] Middle School affiliated to Dongda University seemed very intimate when talking to No. [-], and the relationship between the two was obviously very good.

"It depends on the situation, as long as the opponent doesn't lose too badly."

"Let's win the national championship in a low-key way!"

The boy named Tian Ye stopped his movements and stood up.As he stood up, the solid muscles in his arms twitched slightly.When he was lying down just now, he couldn't see it clearly. Only now did he realize that this person's muscles are well developed, far surpassing the other junior high school students in the same lounge. He is even taller than everyone else, faintly level with the door frame.

"Crack."

At this moment, the door of the lounge was opened, and a middle-aged man walked into the lounge from the outside. After the visitor entered the lounge, he clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention, and said:
"Let's go to the opening ceremony!"

While speaking, the middle-aged man set his eyes on the No. 9 player, looked carefully, and said with a smile:

"You are still the same, and you are well prepared."

"I saw the team from Kanagawa when I came here, and the momentum is very good."

"Tano Shinomiya, you might be able to enjoy the fun of today's game!"

The handsome young man whose name was called pinched his neck and said with a faint smile:
"Hopefully."

(End of this chapter)