Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 6 Your passing is a bit high!

under the gaze of the crowd.

Jinguji Budao reluctantly walked up to the middle circle of the field, ready to jump the ball.

Standing in front of him was a second-year senior from Wushi Middle School. He was about 180cm tall by visual inspection, not much shorter than Budo. After Budo came to the middle circle, he raised his head slightly and looked at him with fighting spirit in his eyes. full.

The number of first-choice players for the middle school basketball team is generally maintained at 12, and jersey numbers can only be used from 4-15. These twelve players also include starters and substitutes.

Compared with Wushi Middle School's dozens of players, this rare number of players in the regular selection has also caused fierce competition among players at the same position in the basketball team, even among players at different positions.

Players in the same position, let alone.

Before Budao came, there were only two centers in Wushi Middle School who could compete for the main selection.

Although the second-year senior is a substitute for the third-year senior, he has a lot of opportunities to play, but the arrival of Jinguji Budo poses a big threat to him as a center substitute.Even if Jinguji Budao said that he was playing a guard, the senior did not let down his vigilance.

After all, Jinguji Budo's height is there. Whether to play center or guard is not a matter of the coach's words?

"Boy, basketball doesn't just need to be tall to play well."

"Let me teach you a lesson!"

The second-year senior's mind is quite simple. He feels that facing a competitor like Wu Dao, he needs to show his value in front of the coach in order to ensure his position in the team, the position of the first substitute.

"Uh"

"I agree with what you said, but."

"Who are you?"

Jinguji Budao looked at the second-year senior who was full of fighting spirit in front of him, and asked with his ear. It wasn't that he was pretending, really, he really didn't know the person in front of him.

"Hey!"

"My uncle's name is Chiba Oishi, you will remember it soon."

"Also, when talking to seniors, use honorifics!"

Chiba Oishi approached Jinguji Budo slightly, and said in a low voice.

But even though Chiba Oishi lowered his voice, his words still fell into the ears of Anxi Zhengyi, who was acting as the referee.However, Masayoshi Anzai did not stop Chiba Oishi's behavior, but looked at the two people in the court with a smile on his face.

Although seniority is very important in Japan, but the basketball team still depends on the strength on the court!
Anxi Zhengyi is also happy to see such a competitive atmosphere in the basketball team. Controllable intra-team competition is very beneficial to the improvement of the team.

"Sorry, I'm not very good at honorifics."

Jinguji Budao scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment, he was telling the truth, he just came to this world, and in his habit of using words, honorific language has not yet been used as a common word.

However, if Jinguji Budao's honesty fell into the ears of Chiba Oishi, it would be a naked provocation.

"Very good, I hope you can continue to be so arrogant later!"

After Chiba Oishi finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, bent his knees slightly, and was ready to jump the ball. Although Budo plays a guard, he can also jump the ball.Standing in the middle circle, Wu Dao also slightly bent his knees, raised his head and looked into the air.

"Beep!!!"

A sharp whistle sounded from the whistle in Masayoshi Anzai's hand, and Masayoshi Anzai placed the basketball in the middle of Budo and Oishi, threw it high into the air, and then quickly retreated to the sidelines.

"Hmph!!!" Chiba Oishi took a long breath, he wanted the arrogant newcomer in front of him to see how powerful he was, and when the basketball was lifted into the air, Chiba Oishi couldn't wait to jump up, Line up toward the basketball.

"Crack!!!" After a crisp sound, the basketball was slapped by Chiba Oishi and caught by a second-year backup point guard.After the basketball started, the second-year point guard slowly dribbled the ball toward the frontcourt, and made gestures towards his players while advancing, organizing the offense.

Jinguji Budou, who was a beat slower, didn't take off in time at all. He waited until the basketball was shot flying, and then slowly returned to defense. A look of indifference, the loss of the jump ball was not taken to heart at all.

"I thought there was no capital to be proud of! I didn't expect it to be so weak!"

"Let this uncle teach you a good lesson!"

Chiba Oishi didn't expect the jump ball to be so smooth, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoiced while being surprised.He went straight to the inside line, with his back against Jinguji Budao, and raised his right hand to ask for the ball from his defender.

"Pass the ball! Pass the ball to me!"

Chiba Oishi pressed Jinguji Budo against his back, feeling the power from his back, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

The power of Jinguji Budao is not very strong, at least, after he has successfully occupied the position, Jinguji Budao has no way to make him move a little bit!
After realizing this, Chiba Oishi waved his hands even more vigorously.Seeing that Chiba Oishi's position is not bad, and seeing that Oishi is actively asking for the ball, the second-year defender didn't hesitate, and directly passed the ball over Oishi, intending to give it to Chiba Oishi with a high profile.

"I'm coming!"

Chiba Oishi's eyes lit up when he saw his teammate make a basketball shot. Just as he was about to catch the ball, he felt the pressure suddenly loosen behind him. Without noticing it, he couldn't help but lighten his buttocks, and took two steps back before he managed to stabilize himself. Staying still, but when he adjusted, there was already an extra figure in front of him!
"This guy?! How could it be?" Qianye Dashi was startled, he didn't expect this weak guy to suddenly appear in front of him.By the time Chiba Oishi adjusted his center of gravity, the basketball was already in the hands of Jinguji Budo.

"Nice movement!"

The sideline coach Anxi Zhengyi's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, his eyes were full of surprises.

Chiba Oishi, who was the person involved, didn't know what happened just now, but Masayoshi Anzai, who was watching the game from the sidelines, saw a series of movements of Jinguji Budo in his eyes.

The power of Jinguji Budo could not shake the second-year Chiba Oishi, and his position was also blocked by Chiba Oishi, but Jinguji Budo still did not give up wrestling with Chiba Oishi, which led to Chiba Oishi's preparations. When receiving the ball, he always maintains a state of power output.

And when the basketball came to the sky above Chiba Oishi, Jinguji Budou, who was wrestling behind Chiba Oishi, suddenly turned around, stopped using any more force, and turned around Chiba Oishi to come to the front, Chiba who lost his balance Dashi lost his best position to catch the ball in the blink of an eye.

A beautiful stool allowed Jinguji Budao to successfully cut off the internal and external conduction of the second and third grade teams.

Jinguji Budou, who successfully made the steal, did not turn around to mock Chiba Oishi. After taking the ball, he found the shortest player in his team and passed the ball out.

Then Bu Dao frowned tightly and ran towards the front field.

Bu Dao didn't know who the point guard was in the team. Based on his experience, he felt that the short guy in the team with a height of 160cm should be a point guard.
The brief wrestling just now let him know his level of strength. He is also a junior high school student. The strength of this body can't even shake a person in his early 180cm like Chiba Oishi!Bai has grown so tall.

In terms of strength, it is too weak!
"The strength of the E-level in the middle school is too stretching."

While thinking in his mind, Jinguji Budao ran towards the front court, and before he had even crossed the center line, he was suddenly hit hard on the head!
The basketball inexplicably flew over from behind Budou Jinguji, hit straight on the back of Budou Jinguji's head, and then collapsed out of bounds.

"What Polish technique?"

Jinguji Budao was stunned, his head was buzzing, he stood stiffly in place, slowly turned his head, and looked at the first grade who was at a loss.

The ball was just passed by this guy.

"I'm sorry. I didn't realize you didn't watch the game"

Inoue Rensaburo looked at Budou Jinguji with an angry face, and stammered an apology.

(End of this chapter)