Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 68 Middle-Aged People Are Young!

The hotel where Wushi Middle School rests is only ten minutes away from the Tokyo Gymnasium. Early in the morning, the team members of Wushi Middle School boarded the bus to the gymnasium.

There are a total of 59 teams participating in the national competition, divided into four groups, ABCD, and each group is divided into two groups for competition, each group has 7-8 teams.

Generally speaking, there will be two seed-level teams in a large group. The top eight teams in the past are generally the seed teams of this year. Often in the first round of competition, these teams have byes.If the luck of the lottery is relatively bad, the average team will meet the seeded team after passing the first round of the game.

However, Wushi Middle School had better luck. In the second round, they did not meet the seeded team, but faced another team that participated in the first round.

In the second game, Wushi Middle School played against a team from Kagawa Prefecture. The opponent entered the national competition for the first time and was not very famous.

But when the players from Wushi Middle School arrived at the stadium, the stands were still full of spectators.However, most of these spectators did not come to watch the competitions of schools like Wushi Middle School.Today is the second day of the national competition. All the seeded teams have games today, and most people come to watch those teams play.

Wu Shi's game is the second game today. Before them, their group will have a game first. The winning team will face Wu Shi's group qualifying team in the 16-to-8 game Team.

So after arriving at the stadium, Anxi Zhengyi took the team members to find a seat on the stand and sat down.In the stadium, two teams are warming up.

Soon, Bu Dao was attracted by a handsome young man laying up in the court.There is no other, just because Wu Dao took one more look at each other in the crowd.

It was a handsome boy wearing a white No. 12 jersey. The boy had short hair and fair skin. After the layup, he stood under the basket and passed the ball to his teammates. He exuded a sense of composure in every move. leadership qualities.

Because of the distance, Budao is not too sure about the height of the opponent, but when compared with the height of the opponent standing under the basket after a layup, the height of the opponent is about 175cm, which is considered in the middle school team Medium level.

And the reason why Wu Dao noticed the opponent among so many people was mainly because of the opponent's solid muscles.

Even though it was a middle school match, the number 12 on the court had muscles far superior to those of his peers, and the loose jersey couldn't hide the opponent's figure at all. Such physical conditions made Budao subconsciously think of Shinomiya Dano.

In China, most of the players are like Budo and Mitsui Hisashi, thin and muscular but not obvious.There are only a few strikers who have exaggerated tendons, but they are also very few, so when Wu Dao saw the number 12 of the white team, he immediately fell in love with that person.

"Hey, Budo, what are you looking at?" Mitsui Shou sat next to Jinguji Budo, he noticed that Budo was staring at a person in the court, followed Budo's gaze, he didn't notice What is abnormal, so I asked inexplicably.

"Little San, have you seen the number 12 of the white team? That muscle, that figure, seems to be the smaller number [-], Shinomiya Tianye."

"Do you know who that person is?"

Jinguji Budou pointed to No. 12 of the White team on the court, and asked Mitsui Shou next to him.

"Hehe, have you noticed?"

"That white team is the seed team of our group, Hokkaido Yanshui High School."

"Yanshui High School was ranked No. 12 in the country last year, and the No. [-], called Mu Shenyi, is Yanshui's starting guard."

"Last year, he was only in the first grade. He averaged 16 points and 7 assists per game. He is an opponent that should not be underestimated."

It was not Mitsui Hisashi who answered Budo's question, but Anzai Masayoshi, the coach sitting on the other side of Budo.It is his job as a coach to study opponents. In the C group where Wushi Middle School is, he has studied all the opponents worth noting. He ranked fourth in the country last year. How could he not study it.

"Mu Shenyi? That fair-skinned kid is called Mu Shenyi?"

Jinguji Budao asked in surprise, with a surprised expression on his face.He is too familiar with the name Mu Shenyi, but the boy who is passing the ball to his teammates at the basket now has no way to overlap with the figure of the middle-aged man in Bu Dao's mind.

This difference is really too big.

"What's the matter? What's the fuss? Do you know him?" Anxi Zhengyi glanced at Wu Dao, a little puzzled.

"Uh, I've heard of it before. It's the first time I've seen him. I didn't expect him to look like this." Wu Dao hurriedly shook his head and said perfunctorily, then leaned forward slightly, and carefully looked at the boy with number 12 of the white team.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."

"This handsome boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes is actually the number one repeater in SD. His skin is so white, he probably hasn't started surfing yet."

"I don't know how the game is. If you play against Xiaosan."

Jinguji Budo looked at it for a while and suddenly turned his head to look at Mitsui Shou, with a sudden strong curiosity in his heart.

In the past, when he visited SD's post bar, he would always see people discussing whether Wu Kongsan could fight against Mu Shenyi.Wu Dao didn't know what it would be like when the two faced each other in the third year of high school, but now, Bu Dao had the opportunity to see Mitsui Shou and Mu Shen face to face.

Of course, the premise is that Yanshui High School can win this game, and Wushi Middle School can also win the next game. Only in this way, Wushi can have a chance to fight Yanshui.

"What are you looking at?" Mitsui Shou felt Budao's gaze, turned his head and asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, I just want to see who can win if you play against that No. 12."

Wu Dao grinned, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Do you still need to think about it? How could I lose?" Mitsui Shou pouted and said disdainfully.But even though he said that, his gaze was solemnly looking at the young man in the court, and he sat up slightly.

Mitsui Shou said that it was impossible for him to lose, but in his heart he fell in love with Mu Shen.

In the field, the referee had already walked to the center of the field and blew his whistle.The two teams returned to the rest area to make final adjustments, and then began to settle in the middle circle under the signal of the referee.

The match against Yanshui High School is Serei Middle School in Tottori Prefecture. Like Takeshi, it is the first time to enter the national competition this year and has passed the first round of the competition.

Junior high school basketball teams have relatively strong mobility. Generally speaking, except for the traditional strong basketball schools that use recruiting methods to consolidate their team status, the average school is strong every year and weak every year. Therefore, every year, there will be Fresh faces broke into the national competition.

Although there are many new teams breaking into the country, in the past, the top eight teams in the country rarely change, and the old strong teams are stronger every year.

On the court, the players from Yanshui Middle School and Shirong Middle School took their positions in the middle circle. At first glance, the average height of the Yanshui Middle School players was much higher than that of Shirong's players.

The two center forwards jumping in the middle circle, Yanshui's visual height is already 190cm above, and the boy who is facing the player is only in his early 180s, which is obviously half a head shorter.

Before the competition even started, the morale of Shirong Middle School had already been suppressed.

"It wasn't obvious during the warm-up, but when the two teams stood in the middle circle, it was obvious."

"Shirong's average height is too short. If there are no particularly strong players, the game would have ended before it even started."

Anxi Zhengyi folded his arms in front of his chest, whispering, his expression was full of sorrow.

He is not worried about Shirong Middle School, he is worried about his own Wushi Middle School.Their opponents in today's game are not strong, and Anxi Zhengzheng has confidence in his team.But after victory, there is a high probability that they will encounter Yanshui High School.

In terms of average height, their Wushi is actually inferior to Yanshui, at least in the two positions of center and power forward, their Wushi absolutely does not have an advantage.

(End of this chapter)