Black Basketball: I am invincible by playing badly

The next day.

"Gather the first army!"

"Now we will start the group competition."

"The first graders will play against the second graders."

"Hey, Alai, we will play against the second graders." Qingfeng Dahui said excitedly beside Fang Jilai.

The second graders in the first army are equivalent to the main force of Teiko Junior High School, and they are also first-class in the country.

Their selection is extremely strict, and the capable ones are promoted and the mediocre ones are demoted.

The strong prey on the weak. Under this system, the strength of the second graders in the first army can be said to be extremely strong.

But Qingfeng Dahui wanted to confront such a strong team head-on.

"Blue team, point guard, Akashi Seijuro. Shooting guard, Midorima Shintaro. Small forward, Fang Jilai. Power forward, Aomine Daiki. Center, Murasakibara Atsushi."

"Both sides are in position."

Beep! !

The game officially begins.

Murasakibara Atsushi jumps the ball with the second-year senior.

As soon as the ball is thrown up by the referee, Murasakibara Atsushi jumps straight up and picks the ball behind his own home.

"He... Is he a monster!" The second-year center who was in charge of the jump ball with Murasakibara Atsushi looked at the scene in front of him with a dull face.

He had already jumped up with all his strength, but the guy he was facing was like a rocket, and he grabbed the ball in an instant.

"How did that first-year guy jump so high!"

"He jumped so high!!"

"Hey, Alai, did you see that? That purple-haired guy jumped so high!"

Aomine was excited. He didn't expect that there was such a strong player in Teiko.

"I saw it. He is very strong." Fang Jilai watched the scene calmly.

Being familiar with the original work, he certainly knew how many fouls Murasakibara Atsushi had. Whether it was physical fitness or talent, he was completely blessed by God.

The game started again.

Akashi Seijuro dribbled through half court and threw the ball to Fang Jilai.

The ball was given to me? He really thinks highly of me.

"Come on, let me teach the new guy a lesson." The second-year small forward looked at Fang Jilai with sharp eyes, as if Fang Jilai was in his pocket.

Many people came to watch the stadium one after another.

Many students in training came to the sidelines.

The coaches of the second and third armies agreed to let them watch the game for the first time.

The students certainly did not refuse such a good thing. After all, watching the game of the first army can allow them to accumulate a lot of game experience.

They quickly surrounded the entire stadium, and the stadium was immediately full.

Fang Jilai stood at the top of the three-point arc with the ball, watching the sophomore small forward with his hands open, two full lengths away from him.

Why does everyone like to let the ball go when defending?

He looked speechlessly at the sophomore senior who was defending him. The senior was two full lengths away from him, and he was completely in a position to let the ball go but not to break through.

"Do you know? Letting the ball go in the game is equivalent to death."

He said this calmly, and then jumped high.

"What?"

The sophomore small forward wanted to stop him, but before he started, Fang Jilai had already thrown the basketball out.

"What kind of shooting speed is this!!"

He looked at this scene in surprise. At this height and shooting speed, even if he was in front of him, he couldn't block him.

The angle was right, and it went in.

Midorima Shintaro looked at this scene, and a little fighting spirit ignited in his heart.

I didn't expect that there was someone in the team who was so accurate in three-point shooting, and his shooting speed was much faster than his own.

Swish!

The basketball went into the net.

The three-pointer was effective.

The audience cheered.

"Oh my god, that freshman shot so fast!"

"To be honest, even Nijimura-senpai may not be able to block this shot."

"It's hard to say. After all, Nijimura-senpai is the top power forward in the middle school. It's more than enough for him to beat this one-year player."

"However, with this shooting speed, that freshman will definitely achieve great success in the future."

After seeing the goal, Aomine Daiki rushed up and hugged Fang Jilai's neck, saying:

"Alai, your three-pointer is amazing! This is the first time I've seen such a fast shot!"

Every time he sees Fang Jilai's shot, Aomine Daiki will be amazed.

Too fast, Fang Jilai's shot is really too fast, so fast that people can hardly react.

In other words, as long as Fang Jilai's shot is always online, he will always be the most stable scorer in the team.

The sophomore forward's face turned a little unhappy, and his teammates hurried forward to comfort him:

"It's okay, the first-year's shot was indeed a little fast.

, just pay attention to his shooting later. "

The sophomore small forward nodded and said, "Can you give me the ball next time?"

The sophomore point guard was stunned for a while and then nodded.

He knew that his teammate was scored on the head by the first-year player, and he must be dissatisfied. Since he wanted to return the ball, he would definitely choose to fulfill his wish.

The sophomore served the ball.

The point guard took the ball across half court and passed it to the small forward outside the three-point line.

"Boy, I will score on your head next time."

"I look forward to it."

Fang Jilai looked at him casually without caring.

"You actually look down on me!"

The sophomore small forward was angry when he saw that he was looked down upon.

He suddenly dropped the ball and broke through to Fang Jilai's right.

Fang Jilai immediately blocked his offensive route when he saw this. He stretched out his hand and slapped the ball hard.

"What! ”

The sophomore small forward didn’t expect that a freshman could not only score in his face, but also steal his ball on the defensive end.

This was the first time he was crushed by someone smaller than him in all his years of playing basketball.

Fang Jilai stole the ball and ran quickly to the front court, and the sophomores wanted to return to defense.

“How could it be so fast!” The sophomore point guard was the first to react. He turned around and wanted to return to defense, but he didn’t even catch Fang Jilai’s taillights.

“Look at that freshman, how can he be so fast?”

“Yes, he’s the only one in the front court.”

Fang Jilai rushed to the basket quickly, exerted force on his left foot, jumped high, transferred the basketball from his crotch to his right hand with his left hand, and then dunked the basketball into the basket with his right hand.

Bang!

A dull sound came out, and the court was instantly silent.

After a moment of silence, a slight sound came from the stadium.

“Are you... kidding? Pinch me, am I dreaming? "

"Sh, it hurts, I'm not dreaming! That freshman...that freshman really dunked!"

"It was a crotch dunk, who is he? Why have I never heard of it?"

After Fang Jilai's dunk, the sophomores fell silent.

"Hey, is this really a freshman?" asked the sophomore scorer.

"Yes...yes, it seems...I have to retreat to the bench." The sophomore small forward said with a dull face.

He also knew that when Fang Jilai made this dunk, he had already given up his starting position.

With such a talented person, the coach couldn't stop him from starting.

Originally, he was still a little dissatisfied, but all disappeared after this dunk. There was no way, he really couldn't beat Fang Jilai.

"You're lucky, at least you played for a year, but I've always been a substitute. "The second-year power forward comforted him.

He has always been a substitute player for Nijimura Shuzo, and only plays in garbage time in official games.

Now he can play in the training game because Nijimura Shuzo did not come to the stadium.

The coach who has been watching the game outside the court seems calm on the surface, but he is actually very happy in his heart.

I found a treasure! I found a treasure!!!