Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 70 Elbow. Elbow me? !
The schedule of the national competition has reached the second round of the second round. The number of spectators in the stands around the stadium has not decreased. On the contrary, the stands with some vacant seats are already full at this time.

The competition of the national competition becomes more and more intense and exciting in the later stages. Today, many fans who are not local to Tokyo will travel all the way to watch the competition.

The people from Yanshui Middle School didn't have much communication with the Wushi players. After packing up their luggage, the Yanshui players went down to the stands under the guidance of their coaches.

In this match between Wushi Middle School and Qingshan High School, the final winner will face Yanshui Middle School tomorrow.As a member of Yanshui, this is a good opportunity to observe the opponent's strength.

There are no weak teams that can reach the third round. Even if Yanshui is a seeded team and ranked fourth in the country last year, they will pay more attention to today's winners.

Wushi Middle School's change of clothes was very fast. Several starting players put on their uniforms early and walked into the court to start warming up.Not long after the players from Wushi Middle School entered the field, the players from Qingshan High School also entered the field one after another.

"It's okay, it's okay, the Qingshan High School team doesn't have any weird players."

On the court, Chiba Oishi, who had just completed a layup, returned to the back of the row, looked at the Aoyama players who were warming up on the other side of the court, patted his chest, and said with a smile.

Yesterday's game had left a big shadow in his heart, and the powerful Shinomiya Tianye left a deep impression in his heart.Encountered such an opponent in the first game of the national competition, Chiba Oishi's attitude towards the national competition has long been not as full of fighting spirit as before.

His attitude towards the game can even be said to have a little fear.

"I haven't played against each other, who knows?"

"Although the coach said that the opponent poses no threat to us, the team that can make it past the first round always has some strength, so don't take it lightly."

Mitsui Shou was standing in front of Chiba Oishi. Hearing what Chiba Oishi said behind him, Mitsui Shou also turned around and looked towards the opposite court.

At first glance, the players of Qingshan High School did not have any players who were particularly tall. The height of the opposing team was relatively average, basically around 180cm.Judging by the momentum of the players, it is actually commonplace.

Facing such an opponent, Mitsui Shou was full of confidence in himself.

Similarly, Jinguji Budao is also full of confidence in this game, it's very simple because he just asked for the player list from the coach of Qingshan High School when he was in the stands.

In the list, Jinguji Budo did not find those famous masters in the original book.Unless the sport of basketball is really talented, there is no way to speed it up. Generally speaking, players who can grow into masters in high school will not be unknown in junior high school.

Moreover, the world of SD is only so big, which ones are masters and which ones are not, and martial arts is relatively clear.

Aoyama High School obviously had no noteworthy players.

The warm-up time passed quickly, and after the referee blew the whistle to signal the end of the warm-up, the players of the two teams returned to their respective rest areas.

Masayoshi Anzai had already prepared the tactical arrangement for this game, so after the whistle, Wu Shi's starters sat on stools, waiting for the game to start.

Not long after, the referee took the basketball to the middle circle and blew his whistle.

Under the instruction of the referee, the players of the two teams settled in the middle circle and prepared to jump the ball.

Wushi Middle School wore black uniforms for this game, while Qingshan High School wore green uniforms.Bu Dao stood on the half-court line on his own side, squatting down slightly to prepare to compete for the basketball.

Defending him was a player wearing a green No. 14 jersey, who was only half a head smaller than Budo, with his hands on his knees and his eyes fixed on the basketball.

"Beep!"

After all the players settled down, the referee blew his whistle and at the same time threw the ball high into the air.

Bu Dao bent his knees slightly, and stared intently at the basketball thrown into the air, his muscles tensed, and he watched intently.

"Crack!" After a soft sound, Masao Fujii, who jumped the ball, took the first shot of the basketball, and the red basketball flew directly towards Budo.

Seeing the basketball flying towards Wu Dao, Wu Dao was overjoyed. Just as he was about to step forward to take the ball, the player from Qingshan High School standing next to him suddenly straightened up, quickly raised his left hand, and punched his elbow on Wu Dao's chest.At the same time as he lowered his elbow, one side of the opponent's body directly blocked Budao's body, blocked the falling basketball, and passed it to a teammate not far away.

Jinguji Budao wanted to step forward to get the ball, but he was hit hard suddenly. He couldn't help breathing, holding his breath in his chest, and took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

"Elbow me?!"

"Grass!!"

The strange feeling coming from the chest made Budao couldn't help but curse. Although it didn't hurt very much because of the iron cloth shirt with the golden bell cover, the suffocation feeling of holding his breath in his chest made Wudao very uncomfortable. .

"Referee! This guy fouled!" Bu Dao, who came back, shouted directly at the referee, but the referee who had just executed the serve looked at Bu Dao blankly, not knowing what happened.

"That No. 14, that No. 14 elbow!" Bu Dao walked up to the referee and motioned for it.Seeing this, the referee looked suspiciously at the line referees on the other side of the pitch.But the two line judges obviously didn't see anything and shook their heads at him.

The referee who got the colleague's information turned his head and shook his head towards Wu Dao.

Seeing him like this, Wu Dao knew that none of the referees saw the opponent's elbow.

Just as Wu Dao was communicating with the referee, Qingshan High School had already launched a fast break. The referee didn't blow the whistle, so of course the game would not stop.

On Wushi's side, because of the lack of Budo's defense, there was a huge gap. In the end, Qingshan High School took the open No. 14 mid-range shooter and took the lead in scoring points in less than ten seconds after the start of the game.

"well done!"

"Nice shot!"

Several players from Qingshan High School celebrated each other with high-fives, and trotted back towards their own half.When No. 14 was passing through Budao, he smiled at Budao, and the sarcasm in that smile could be felt by Budao even at a distance.

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"Mother Thurrey!"

When Wu Dao saw the opponent's appearance, he didn't know what the opponent was thinking. After rubbing his chest, he cursed in a low voice, and then quickly ran towards the backcourt.

"Little San, give the ball!" Wu Dao would not just swallow such a dumb loss.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, this is the style of martial arts.Since the other party is flirting, Bu Dao will not be polite. At this time, Bu Dao has been irritated by the other party, so he decided to show the other party some color.

"Playing this kind of thing with Lao Tzu, Guan Gong is playing a big knife in front of him!"

Although Mitsui Shou didn't know what happened, but seeing Budao's angry look, he didn't think too much, and directly gave the ball to Budao's hands.

After receiving the ball, Bu Dao whispered, and quickly pushed the ball towards the frontcourt. His goal was also very clear, and he directly rushed to No. 14 with the ball.

No. 14 of Qingshan High School obviously didn't take Bu Dao seriously. Seeing Bu Dao's angry look, he grinned and moved towards Bu Dao directly.

Bu Dao saw the opponent stepping forward, and accelerated towards the three-point line. When the opponent came in front of him, Bu Dao was still about one meter away from the three-point line.

But in this position, Bu Dao didn't even think about it, he just jumped up and shot.That No. 14 held up his hands in a defensive motion, turned his head to look at the flying basketball, but suddenly stepped forward a few steps, looking like he wanted to step on his feet.

However, at this moment, Bu Dao, who got up to jump and shoot, was already prepared. While shooting the jump, his body still had a slight inclination, but Bu Dao's feet kicked forward in a weird and unobtrusive manner, and kicked directly. Kicked the defender in the lower abdomen.

"Oh!"

"Clang~"

Two completely different sounds came from the court, one was the sound of a basketball hitting the rim, and the other was the sound of a body hitting the floor.

The basketball thrown by Budao collapsed out of the basket, and the rebound was received by the center of Qingshan High School. At the same time, the No. 14 player defending Budao fell to the ground, covering his abdomen with his hands, and was unable to stand up immediately.

(End of this chapter)