Chapter 95 The score is ten to zero

When he took off the rebound and landed on the ground, Toyotama had already started to return to defense.

Defensive counterattack?

This is what they are best at, and defense and 'defensive counterattack' are what they are even better at.

With a long lineup like Shoyang, the movement speed is bound to be slow, and it is natural that they cannot keep up with Toyotama's rhythm.

But the problem is, Xiangyang only needs one that is fast enough...

When Lin Dong got the rebound, the closest players to Toyotama's half were Minami Retsu at the top of the three-point line and Daijiro Itakura near the free throw line.

But when Daijiro Itakura had just retreated to his half of the court near the three-point line, he felt the impact of the green No. 13 like a hurricane coming in front of him, leaving behind him enough to throw away Mari Kishimoto who was running towards him. At least two or three steps away!
He only had time to subconsciously make an interception move to the right.

Toyotama's signature move is quite big, and he is already on the verge of challenging the referee's whistle.

But even so, the leg that blocked it felt like it was in vain, and I didn't know how the other party avoided it.

The outstretched arm was knocked numb by the opponent for an instant. Before he could recover, Lin Dong had already rushed past him.

wood!

Everyone else in the stands couldn't help but feel that compared to the speed of No. 13, Toyotama's point guard No. 6 was as stiff as wood!
Only Nan Lie was left behind the basket, who was returning to defense.

One hit one!

Lin Dong had no intention of stopping, but Nan Lie's pupils suddenly shrank.

Not only was it fast, but what was even more frightening was that the opponent actually had a momentum when he charged forward.

The momentum was like a locomotive hitting him at this moment, making Nan Lie feel that as long as he dared to block him, he would be knocked out.

And those eyes that seemed to regard him as nothing could only see the basket above Nan Lie's head.

At this moment, the man seemed to suddenly become extremely tall, which made Nan Lie feel uncontrollably timid for a moment.

He gritted his teeth and forced the fear of being overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum out of his mind.

The stadium is like a battlefield. If you have the guts to do something evil, you must also have the courage and awareness to be stabbed!
He has already positioned himself in advance. As long as he is not timid and does not move his feet, with the opponent's speed and distance at the moment, he will hit someone with the ball in the next second!
Nan Lie's thoughts were extremely clear at this moment. His slightly stiff body raised his hands. At the moment when the opponent was about to hit him, Nan Lie suppressed his instinct to avoid and jumped up.

He even wanted to close his eyes, and his body subconsciously contracted at this moment to welcome the opponent's unparalleled impact.

But next second...

A hurricane swept past him.

Just before Xiangyang No. 13's body was about to collide, he turned his heels and performed a rapid back turn.

The two bodies almost brushed against each other, and Lin Dong jumped up step by step, holding the basketball in both hands and performing a two-handed backhand.

boom!
There was a violent roar from the basket rack.

Xiangyang got a good start.

2: 0.

Nan Lie, who landed on the ground, turned around suddenly and saw that Lin Dong had let go of the basket and dropped down.

1.9 meters tall and strong figure...

Nan Lie's mind was somewhat blank at this time.

If the change of direction at extreme speed just now was done by a small defender, Nan Lie would not find it strange.

But for such a big man who is 1.9 meters tall and weighs nearly 90kg.

This, how is this possible? !
He has really never seen Lin Dong's game... He has watched a little bit of the video tape, but the video can often only show the general playing style. If you can tell how strong the opponent is with just one video tape, then that's Only professionals at the level of Coach Anzai can do it.

High school students like them?It is not easy to understand only [-]% to [-]% of the text.

No wonder he could knock Mu Shen out of the game in just one quarter...

Nan Lie took a deep breath and coldly scolded Kishimoto Minori, who ran back with a curse on her face: "Keep an eye on your people!"

Minori Kishimoto choked and closed her mouth.

Toyotama's ball rights are still held by Itakura Daijiro.

Just after midfield, when I looked at the direction of Xiangyang's formation, I found that Xiangyang had changed his formation.

Hanagata Toru guards the basket behind the free throw line and slightly in front of the penalty area.

Takano Shoichi and Hasegawa guard the left and right sides of the penalty area, forming a triangle position with Hanagata.

These are the three positions where Xiangyang is slightly less mobile and form Xiangyang's inside position.

On the outside, the highly mobile Lin Dong and Fujima pushed to the left and right sides of the three-point line.

131 zone defense.

The biggest difference between the zone defense and man-marking tactics just now is that the latter is to defend against people, while the former is to defend against the ball.

Like five nails nailed to the defensive position, it controls your passing line, hinders your smooth passing of the ball, and strengthens control of rebounds. This kind of positional battle can slow down the fast pace of running and gunning.

As the team's point guard, it is Itakura Daijiro's job to organize the offense. At this time, I felt that although the other four members of Toyotama were running, under the opponent's zone defense, I felt that no one was running away. There was an open space, and for a moment I didn't know who to give the ball to.

"Itakura!" Nan Lie suddenly shouted.

Itakura Daijiro thought it was Nanlie who was asking. He stopped, holding the ball in both hands, and when he subconsciously looked over there, he felt that a figure had already arrived in front of him.

Snapped!
A big hand clapped from beneath his ball-holding hands.

Itakura Daijiro felt his hand suddenly empty. When he turned around in shock and anger, the basketball had already been taken away.

Lin Dong!

He was already on the three-point line, seemingly two steps away from Daijiro Itakura, but with his wingspan, intercepting the ball was only a big step forward.

And the other party actually dares to hesitate at this time...

By the time Itakura Daijiro came to his senses, Lin Dong had already launched a counterattack again.

"asshole!"

Nan Lie cursed secretly and quickly returned to defense.

Kishimoto Minori cursed loudly while running back: "Where are you, you idiot, looking?!"

It's a pity that Lin Dongben was in front and started first. Nanlie and Miri Kishimoto's return defense was obviously just a meaningless pursuit.

A light layup, the score was 4:0.

"Pass the ball, bastard!" Mari Kishimoto almost wanted to hit him directly.

He was supposed to be facing off against Xiangyang's No. 13, but after two or three consecutive rounds, he realized that except for the first moment, he didn't even have a chance to see his opponent face to face.

There was a buzzing sound in the stands. Fengyu, who was so passionate just now, was obviously calmed down by this opening, and even the curses were reduced a lot for a while.

"It's okay, just concentrate!" Nan Lie said to him.

"Sorry." Daijiro Kishimoto looked embarrassed and hurried back to receive the serve.

Toyotama's possession of the ball.Daijiro Itakura was much more careful this time. He kept an eye on all directions and listened in all directions. When he was holding the ball through half the court, he glanced at Lin Dong's position and was relieved when he saw that he was two or three meters away.

Xiangyang was still defending in the 131 zone. Seeing Nan Lie running up to the high post to receive the ball, Daijiro Itakura made a cross pass, but the next second...

Snapped!
A figure rushed forward, as if he had already seen through the two people's intentions. He stretched out his long wingspan, and his big hand just intercepted the passing route between him and Nan Lie, and instantly stole the ball.

Nan Lie's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Itakura!!" Mari Kishimoto's voice was like a roaring beast, but it couldn't change the fact that the ball had been broken.

Looking at the back of Qi Juechen, the green No. 13, when he started running, Nan Lie gave up the chase this time.

shuh~
Another easy layup.

6: 0.

"Itakura, what are you doing, you bastard?!"

"Is this guy Xiangyang's spy?!"

"Damn it! If you lose the ball again, I will kill you!"

Toyotama's gang of hooligans in the stands finally couldn't hold back any longer, and they all stood up and slapped the railings and roared.

Mu Shenyi frowned and looked over there, while Kiyota Nobunaga kept curling his lips: "These guys have really bad mouths!"

"Haha, Ji Cao, this is not bad, after all, there are not many people here." Jun Tsuchiya laughed loudly: "When we played in the prefectural competition in Osaka, hundreds of people in Toyotama cursed together, haha, that's called What a spectacle!”

Itakura Daijiro's face turned green. He saw the cold eyes of Nan Lie who ran back.

"If you lose the ball again, you'll get out." Nan Lie said to him coldly.

Damn it, it was you who was asking for the ball just now...

Itakura Daijiro murmured in his heart, but did not dare to show it on his face: "...Yes."

Toyotama's baseline ball came out, and Itakura Daijiro, who was holding the ball, was more careful now, and passed the ball directly to Nanlie's hands just after half-time.

Nan Lie held the ball in his hand, and then he saw Lin Dong's face, which he began to hate, pressed in front of him.

At the same time, a big hand reached in front of Nan Lie. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and subconsciously turned around to protect the ball behind him.

Although the ball was not lost, Nan Lie was shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

This guy steals the ball so fast... If the ball was in Itakura's hands just now, he might have lost it again.

As soon as this thought came to an end, Nan Lie felt that the other party was already behind him.

He was 10 centimeters taller and his extra-long arms wrapped around him like an arc.

And the almost back-to-back entangled defense, physical confrontation also followed, and a sense of oppression came instantly, making Nan Lie feel like he was unable to move smoothly at this time.

So close?
A ray of light flashed from Nan Lie's eyes.

When fighting against a big one, the most useful weapons are speed and breakthrough. For such a close defender, you can get past him with just one step!
Nan Lie suddenly lowered his center of gravity. While controlling the ball with his left hand, his lowered body quickly turned to the right, and his right arm was also moved behind him at the same time.

Just one step!
Snapped!
The crisp sound of hitting the ball.

Nan Lie, who had already turned around, felt that his hands were empty. Before he could turn around and take the second step, the basketball was already swatted away by the one.

The ball was intercepted too? !

He turned around in surprise, only to see the figure of green No. 13 like an unreal oil painting. A possessed forward had already picked up the basketball that had been shot away by himself, and once again hit Fengyu's basket. .

The numbers on the cold electronic scoreboard jumped slightly.

8: 0.

8 minutes and 23 seconds left!
4 goals, 1 block, and 3 steals in the opening game, all in one fast break, but it only took less than 2 minutes.

But this time, it was Nan Lie who was intercepted. All the curses in the Fengyu stands suddenly disappeared and turned into a deathly silence.

Until Lin Dong ran back to the defensive half, Feng Yu's people were still a little confused.

Nan Lie looked at him with a complicated expression, and Minori Kishimoto cursed secretly.

The pace of these rounds was so fast that they didn't even have time or chance to make small moves... No, even before the thought came out, they were already violently beaten by this guy. I was so stunned by the blow that I almost forgot what I was supposed to do!
"Isn't this guy Nan Lie so good? He can't even protect the ball?" Tsuchiya Jun was also stunned: "I think he controls the ball quite well..."

"Hahahaha! That's because Osaka is too weak. Now you know how powerful Kanagawa is, right?" Kiyota Nobunaga next to him laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears: "It's strange that others can't protect the ball. If you can do it, you can do it." ah!"

Tsuchiya Jun glanced at him, but before he could refute this rude first-year student, Mu Shenyi next to him had already taken over: "It's not Nan Lieshui, it's Lin Dong Taiqiang."

Lin Dong's death entanglement...even if it was as strong as Mu Shenyi, he still had a lingering feeling of fear when he recalled it.

Only those who have personally experienced this thing will understand what it feels like.

Lin Dong's reaction speed is too fast, and his arms are too long. Once he is behind you, all your ball control points will be within his interception range!

But... this guy seemed to be particularly cruel to Feng Yu. Is there a personal grudge?
"...Nan Lie had better not dribble. If you don't see this, he will be intercepted next time."

He was speaking from experience, but Jun Tsuchiya was dumbfounded when he heard it: "How can it be so exaggerated? If you lose the ball as soon as you get close, you might as well just surrender."

Mu Shen sighed and looked at him as if he were a fool: "Don't you know how to pass the ball?"

"what……"

While the two were talking, the game on the court had continued.

Toyotama serves from the baseline.

2 steals in 4 minutes. Now, no matter how big a heart Feng Yu has, he no longer dares to choose Lin Dong's defensive side to attack.

Nan Lie received the ball, and Lin Dong just stepped forward and immediately passed it to Kishimoto Minori on the right.

Facing Fujima's defense, a mid-range jumper that faked a breakthrough but actually retreated failed to deceive Fujima's defensive focus, and the ball was released due to interference.

Bang!
There is no way to strike iron.

Iwata Miaki, who finally squeezed into the inside, had no ability to struggle against Hanagata's blocking and lost the offensive rebound.

When Nan Lie and others saw the rebound and realized they were returning to defense, they found that Xiangyang's No. 13 had crossed the center line and ran into the frontcourt.

"Lin Dong!"

Hanagata Toru shouted and threw the ball across the field.

And just looking at Lin Dong's position, Feng Yu didn't even think about returning to defense.

You can't pull this distance even if you want to!

The score, 10:0!

 Some adjustments have been made to the last chapter, and the referee's plot has been deleted. I feel that the beginning is a bit unconnected, so you can go back and read it.

  In addition, I have never been clear about one thing. If the content of the chapters that readers have subscribed to has been changed in the background and the number of words has changed, will it cost you extra money when you click back to read it? Does anyone know? Brother, let me tell you, if the money needs to be recalculated and there are similar changes in the future, I will just open a free chapter.

  I will try to continue updating three times a day today, but the second update will be in the afternoon, and the time is temporarily undetermined.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like