Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 9 Relying on the first hit!
Although the conflict between Budo Jinguji and Rensaburo Inoue did not break out immediately, the two quarrels just now had a great impact on the first-year team.

There was no tacit understanding, and the first-year team who did not cooperate lost points repeatedly under the attack of the senior team.

On the offensive end, the first-years began to work independently, and they didn't cooperate with each other at all. There were even several times when teammates scrambled for the ball. The chaotic offense made Anxi Zhengyi's eyes hurt off the field.

Jinguji Budo occasionally got the ball because of the messy movement of his teammates and had to take it himself, but he has no touch. Now he doesn't even have the ability to attack alone.

For a while, the court showed a one-sided trend. The senior players were so powerful that they played a 12:0 spurt.The point difference between the two teams came to 16:0.The first-year team actually failed to score a goal among the senior teams.

"It seems that there are no outstanding talents in the first grade this year!"

On the sidelines, a man wearing the No. [-] jersey came quietly behind Mitsui Shou and others, looked at the people who were playing in the field, and said.

The person here is about 185cm tall, with a well-proportioned figure, a face with Chinese characters, and a traitor with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Hisashi Mitsui and his teammates commented on the first-year players, talking and laughing.Hearing the sudden voice behind him at this time, he turned his head and looked back.

"Captain Fujii?! You are finally here, how are you doing? How is that school doing this year?"

Mitsui Shou saw who was coming, and he who was a little bored watching the game suddenly became interested, and immediately stood up to make way for the man wearing the No. [-] team uniform.

"How? How about what?" Fujii Masao looked at Mitsui Shou strangely, and asked back with a puzzled expression.

"Stop pretending, captain, didn't you go to Hengtian Middle School to investigate? How is the enrollment situation of their school this year?!"

"Are there any strong players in the first-year team?"

"Our players this year have players worth looking forward to!"

Histomi Mitsui pierced through Masao Fujii's disguise, dragged his chin and looked towards the court, with a little excitement in his tone.

"Don't worry, the freshmen at Yokota Junior High have no outstanding players."

"This year's county competition, we will face those old opponents!"

"Our Wu Shi trained very hard this year, and we will definitely not lose to them."

"It's the new first-year in our team, which one is more worthy of attention? Look at the score, it's not very good!"

While talking about Yokota Middle School information with Mitsui Hisashi and others, Fujii Masao looked into the stadium and said calmly.

"Look at the one in the jersey but not the jersey. It's called Jinguji Budo, first grade."

"So far, Chiba Oishi has only scored two points on that kid!"

Under Mitsui Shou's gesture, Fujii Masao looked at Jinguji Budou who was advancing with the ball, with a little interest on his face.

"Jinguji Budao? Such a rare surname, how long has this kid been playing?" Fujii Masao looked at Jinguji Budao in the field and asked.

At this very moment, Jinguji Budou on the field faced the defense and simply made a tentative step, caught the opponent's hesitant space and started it instantly, and passed the defender in a blink of an eye. After a dribble, he directly A long-range open shot half a step inside the three-point line.

Although Budo's movements are smooth, the sight is not very good, the basketball jumps out of the hoop, and the rebound is caught in Chiba Oishi's arms.Jinguji Budao, who missed the shot, didn't care, his expression darkened a little, and he threw himself into defense instead.

"The kid's height and speed are quite good, but he has almost no ability to attack with the ball, and his shooting is also poor. Although he has potential, he can't be used as an immediate combat power."

"It can only be regarded as having potential, but the county competition will start in about a month, I'm afraid I don't have time to wait for him to grow up!"

Masao Fujii saw a series of moves in Budo. Although Masao Fujii was a little surprised by the smooth tentative steps and extremely fast starting speed, that was all.

"He, I heard from him that he fought for two or three years, but he played at home by himself and never played against anyone."

"His starting speed is very fast, whether it's a tentative step or a shooting action, it's very standard, but it's weird, it just doesn't work."

"His long-line dribbling also gives people a stiff feeling, and his shooting percentage is terribly low. These are all shortcomings, and I also know it."

"However, he can become an instant combat force to fill in the team! He has what our team lacks now!"

Mitsui Shou knew what his captain was thinking in his mind now, so he didn't explain too much.

Last year, Wushi Middle School met the powerful Yokota Middle School in Kanagawa Prefecture in the 8-to-4 competition in the county competition, and stopped in the top 8.In that game, Wushi Middle School lost to the opponent by 12 points, which left a deep impression on the then vice captain and current captain Masao Fujii.

The top eight in the county competition is also the worst result Wushi Middle School has achieved in these years.

After that game, the members of the basketball team held their breath, expecting to get back to the field at Yokota Middle School. The training was quite hard, and Masao Fujii, who became a full-time member from the vice team this year, was also extremely eager to strengthen. In the last year of his basketball career, he saw the scenery of Quanzhong and washed away the shame of the previous year.

"Really?"

Masao Fujii stroked his hairless chin and said in doubt.After observing Budo for a while, Fujii couldn't help but glance at the scoreboard on the sidelines. The eye-catching zero score of the first grade was too dazzling, and he really couldn't figure out why Jinguji Budo became an instant combat power , with 0 points?

"Mitsui, don't you find it strange? If you say that a player has standard movements, why does it give people a sense of stiffness?"

"A person with a standard shooting posture has a poor shooting percentage?"

"Don't you find it strange that this kind of thing happened to the same person?"

Fujii Masao watched the back and forth between the two teams on the field, looked at Jinguji Budo, and asked.

"Well, I have this feeling too." Mitsui Shou nodded, deeply agreeing.

Movement standards mean a lot of practice, but if you practice too much, how can it give people a feeling of stiffness?Now Wu Dao gives people the feeling that he is obviously a person who can play, but he behaves like a talented novice.

"He gave me the feeling that a player who hasn't played for many years is picking up basketball again!"

Fujii murmured, he saw a lot of information from Budo's movements.

On the court, the offense and defense switched, and the ball came to the hands of the senior team.It wasn't until the senior team attacked that Fujii realized why Mitsui Shou said that Jinguji Budo could be added to the starting lineup as an immediate combat force!
"Defense?!"

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　The update time has been adjusted, the chapter in the early morning is put in the evening, and there are double updates every night at 8.9 o'clock, which is more coherent

　　
　
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