Heizi's Basketball: I'm not the boss?

Chapter 188 An 60-year-old boy who has been playing golf for 18 years

"I really couldn't find a more suitable person."

"I really can't find a more suitable person..."

Kasamatsu stared with a pair of dead fish eyes, picked up the coffee on the table and drank it in one gulp, saying: "Please don't make fun of me, Aida-senpai. Could it be that you want to tell me that now that I am a neon, I am the most suitable to fight this Point guard for the exhibition game?"

Kasamatsu's tone was teasing, but what he didn't expect was that Aida Kagetora nodded generously in agreement with his words.

"Yes, you are the most suitable candidate at the moment."

Kasamatsu:…

"Stop teasing me."

Kasamatsu rolled his eyes, thinking Aida was joking with him, but the latter's eyes were very serious.

Kasamatsu's expression froze, he put down the empty coffee cup in his hand, and asked: "Isn't it possible? Neon has so many point guards, and I don't know how many are better than me."

[There are always two in Gwanghae...]

Kasamatsu thought of Yuki Hashimoto, who became famous in the last battle in the finals, and couldn't help but sigh.

Leaving aside Xiang Yang, who squeezed him out of the starting point guard position in his first year, even Hai Chang, a freshman, is performing so well now.

And as Kai Tsune's former big brother, Kasamatsu knew that Yuuki was a point guard and could even play back and forth with Xiang Yang during the team's training matches.

Unfortunately, there is currently no way to take the starting point guard position away from Xiang Yang.

"You are right. In terms of strength alone, there are indeed many players who are more suitable for this exhibition match than you."

Aida picked up the coffee on the table and put it into his mouth. The bitter taste made him frown slightly.

"But... some of them can't fight, and some don't want to fight."

Kasamatsu was a little strange and asked, "What do you mean?"

Aida scratched his cheek, his expression a little gloomy as if he thought of something unhappy.

"The Neon Basketball Association doesn't want to hire someone out. I wonder if you've heard of Li Guo. He's the current President of the Basketball Association."

"Anyway, the game is bound to be lost, so you can just find a few players to fool them. There is no need to use your own players... That's what he said."

Aangda leaned back and leaned on the backrest. He turned to look out the window and saw a flower floating in the middle of the road. But soon a car passed by and used it mercilessly. The tire crushed the flower to the ground.

"Let's not mention the Basketball Association. Can't we find a better candidate besides this? The Generation of Miracles..."

Kasamatsu asked again, but this time, he was interrupted by Aida waving before he finished speaking.

"The strength of those young men is indeed very good, but unfortunately there is a fatal problem."

Aida took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Kasamatsu. Even after being rejected, he was not embarrassed and took one out to light it.

"High school students are not allowed to participate in this kind of performance basketball game..."

"Unfortunately, among the current Neon professional players who are below and older than high school students, you are already the best, Kasamatsu."

Aida just took out the lighter and was about to light it, but Kasamatsu snatched it away. He looked at Kasamatsu with a stunned expression, as if to say: I just gave it to you, you didn't want it!

"Senior... no smoking is allowed in the cafe."

Kasamatsu replied expressionlessly, and then handed the lighter back. Aida looked around with an embarrassed look on his face, and put the cigarette back angrily.

"Ahem! This is probably the case, so I say that you are already the most suitable candidate."

Aida cleared his throat, looked at Kasamatsu with a serious face and said.

"Perhaps those old guys from the Basketball Association are right. This exhibition game is bound to be lost, but I have never given up on others without a fight."

"Come and help me, Kasamatsu. The outcome of this game may have been determined before it starts, but I still hope... to do my best to be responsible for this exhibition match!"

……

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Inside the dedicated basketball hall for the National Youth Team of Huazhuangjia
"Again."

"Again."

"Again."

Xiang Yang's somewhat blunt tone of words that had been concealed continued to echo in the arena.

And he always said the same sentence, that's because since Li Wenyu started to attack, every round of offensive would be slapped out of bounds by Xiang Yang's palm.

According to the duel rules, if the attacker goes out of bounds, it actually means that the defender has successfully completed the defense. However, at this moment, Xiangyang is testing his defensive ability and can be said to be in high spirits, so he has no intention of exchanging offense and defense. He just keeps on attacking. Repeated "one more time" to signal Li Wenyu to attack.

"Ha...ha...is this kid a monster?"

In the offensive position, Li Wenyu was breathing heavily, looking at Xiang Yang with eyes full of disbelief.

In the entire 6 or 7 offensive rounds, Li Wenyu actually didn't score a single goal on Xiang Yang. He didn't even step into the penalty area. He was still standing on the outside when Xiang Yang completed the steal.

At this juncture, Li Wenyu no longer had the idea of ​​"it was a coincidence" in his mind. He braced himself and stared at Xiang Yang attentively.

[As a captain, if I can't even score a goal, wouldn't my status be just like a joke? 】

Li Wenyu lowered his center of gravity, with an unprecedentedly serious expression on his face. Right now, he has only one thought in his mind.

That is to put this damn basketball into the basket!
"Winning or losing is no longer important. This goal contains all my basketball beliefs so far!"

"So... let me in!"

With a roar, Li Wenyu suddenly broke through to the right, sweat dripping from his head, his eyes were very firm, as if he had made some kind of determination!
It's a pity... Xiang Yang, who was in the mood of excitement, had long forgotten about letting go of water and so on.

Snapped!
There was another crisp hit. Xiang Yang didn't move, but stretched out his right hand and completed the steal again.

The basketball flew out of bounds. Off the court, Coach Sun and Hai Lao looked at this scene with numb faces, not even feeling any emotion in their hearts.

At the beginning of this wonderful steal, the two of them exclaimed from time to time. However, including this time, it has been 7 or 8 times. Even if it is a wonderful performance, you should be tired of watching it.

However, as a person involved, Xiang Yang did not find it boring.

He scratched his right hand with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"One more..."

"No more, no more, you win!"

Li Wenyu took a few steps back and sat down directly on the ground. The expression on his face was extremely resentful, as if he had just been raped by Xiang Yang.

"Uh…"

Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, but then he came to his senses and quickly stepped forward to pull Li Wenyu up, saying sheepishly: "I'm sorry, captain, I hit you a little bit on the head just now, um... are you okay?"

"Hehe, you are a bit superior, so you defeated me even on the defensive end..."

Li Wenyu looked up at the sky, feeling as if something was coming out of his eyes.

"What can happen to me? I'm just a rookie captain who was hit to the point of a nervous breakdown..."

Xiang Yang touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed. He was about to say something when he saw Coach Sun walking over while applauding.

"It's wonderful, Xiangyang. Your strength has opened my eyes. My master admires you very much. It's not without reason."

Coach Sun patted Li Wenyu on the shoulder and turned to look at Xiang Yang with admiration.

"I heard from the master that compared to one-on-one combat, you are better at team fighting and playing the whole game?"

Xiang Yang nodded and said modestly: "A little bit."

"Hahahahaha."

Coach Sun responded with a smile: "After seeing your performance just now, I think this needs to be investigated!"

"Okay, that's it for today. I already know your personal abilities. If it's convenient tomorrow, I still hope you can come again. Let's organize a five-on-five game. What do you think?"

Xiang Yang still maintained a humble attitude: "Anything is fine, just follow the coach's arrangements."

Hai Lao walked up to Xiang Yang, squeezed Xiang Yang's shoulder and said, "That's a good fight. You can go back and I can call a taxi for you? Or I can call Xiao Shu to pick you up."

"No, no, no, Miss Lingzi is waiting for me outside the arena."

Xiang Yang shook his head and rejected Ebi Lao's kindness. Because the system suddenly reminded him that he had completed the task last time, he got excited and immediately let Lingzi go. So before coming to the trial training today, he made an agreement with Lingzi. After that, go out with her for a walk.

Hai Lao nodded and waved goodbye to Xiangyang: "Okay, you two young people, go out and play. Pay attention to your safety. Although the security of the flower garden is good, you still have to be careful when you go out just in case."

"I understand, goodbye Hai Lao, goodbye Sun Jiao, and goodbye captain."

After greeting everyone in the arena one by one, Xiang Yang relaxed and walked out of the arena.

For a moment, the arena became quite quiet.

Coach Sun walked up to Li Wenyu and raised his hand to make a gesture. The latter understood instantly and immediately said: "His breakthrough ability is very sharp, but his speed is not fast. If there are teammates in the audience to help delay the defense, and It’s not completely unstoppable.”

Coach Sun nodded and motioned for Li Wenyu to continue.

"I can't see the rest for now. After all, I only played a few one-on-one goals, but his defense is really abnormal!"

Li Wenyu shuddered, as if he was back when he was intercepted by Xiang Yang Qiuqiu.

"At first, I thought he was not tall, so his defensive ability was average, so I didn't pay much attention to it. But after I carefully observed his defense, I found that that guy is not simple!"

"There was an aura about him... It was a feeling that made me very uncomfortable."

Li Wenyu shrank his neck, considered his words and continued.

"It's like... I'm facing a one-on-one duel with a defensive master who has been playing for 60 or [-] years..."

"But that guy looks like he is less than 20 years old! He is really evil..."

(End of this chapter)