Data Basketball In The Black Basket

After receiving the ball, the center of the second army immediately showed off his superb post-playing skills.

He relied on his size and height to take the lead in all directions, dribbling the ball twice in a row, pushing hard on his back every time he dribbled the ball.

The center of the three armies was obviously beaten and itched unbearably, and he surrendered after a while.

"Hey, look at my layup!"

Otherwise, what do you think it is?

Is the guy who is a bad guy still trying to fly into the sky and escape?

The center of the second army pushed the defender away and immediately collected the ball. Qi Luck Dantian quickly jumped into the air and put the ball into the basket that was close at hand.

Unexpectedly, the moment he jumped up, a black shadow quickly rushed to the penalty area. It came first, reached out a hand quickly, and knocked down the layup.

The assistant coach's eyes lit up immediately.

In this defense, Wayne fully demonstrated his jumping ability and defensive reading ability.

Although they are still not up to the level of the first-year soldiers in the First Army, they are almost crushing them against the Second Army and the Third Army.

But his surprise didn't stop there. Wayne started immediately after landing and ran non-stop to the other half.

No matter how stupid his teammate is, he still knows how to pass the ball to him at this time, but he can't find it accurately because the ball is too big.

"I'll beat your lungs out!" Wayne cursed in his heart, but his expression was as calm as an iceberg beauty, his eyes fixed on the basketball, and he chased after him.

Finally caught up with the basketball when it bounced off the free throw line.

"This kind of running distance...you can try it!"

Wayne suddenly had a terrible idea.

There was no intention to catch the ball immediately. At this moment, everyone in the audience was stunned.

I saw Wayne jumping with the basketball the moment it bounced, grabbing the ball while his body was in mid-air, like a roc spreading its wings, and finally smacked the ball into the basket.

"Boom!"

An incomparably explosive muffled sound came from the arena. Then the ceiling seemed to be knocked down.

"Yeah~~~"

The girls on the sidelines all acted like masters, screaming loudly.

In that scene, when playing Shoyo with Kaede Rukawa, he succeeded in a mid-air dunk while facing two defenders. Rukawa's life was like crazy.

It was just a pain for the two third-graders who were watching under the basket.

Wayne rushed to the ground too hard and couldn't stop himself. After dunking, he originally wanted to hang the basket to prevent himself from flying out, but he couldn't stop the car at all.

So after he completed the dunk, his body also flew out.

"Damn it, why is this guy trying to hit others when he plays ball?"

The two third-year students only had time to make such a sound before they were knocked into the street by Wayne.

Wayne's amazing dunk brought the entire arena to a boil.

To be able to dunk such an alley-oop dunk at the age of the first grade player in the country is a bit crazy.

If you don’t believe it, just look at Teikō’s teaching assistant, who has an ecstatic expression on his face like “I’ve found a treasure.”

"This breakthrough, this defense, this fast break, this speed, this jumping...genius, this is definitely a genius player!"

At this moment, the arena was filled with incredible exclamations.

Even the players from the three armies were inspired by Wayne's dunk, and they all felt like they were pumped.

On the other hand, the Second Army seemed to have thought of something and shivered all over.

When they entered school this year, they were also tortured in this way by the first graders. They still clearly remember which word and how it was written.

Wayne didn't. Although he was more excited than anyone else, he understood that the calmer his expression at this time, the more majestic his figure would be.

So people saw this scene.

He didn't care at all about the incredible thing he had just done, as if he dunked the ball at random.

After Wayne got up, he immediately stretched out his hand to pick up the two unlucky guys he hit, and said in a caring tone, "I'm sorry, are you okay? I didn't mean to do it, do you want to go to the infirmary?"

The two third-year seniors who had their heads smashed with stars still wanted to curse. But seeing Wayne's "sincere" face, I actually felt that it was too stingy to blame him.

They quickly said, "It's okay. We are also members of the basketball team after all. How can we get injured so easily."

Another person even asked in turn, "Are you okay, Wayne? Seniors like us, we usually train. Our abs are all six-pack, and there are lumps all over the body. Did you feel uncomfortable just now?"

Good guy!

Wayne was shocked. There is such a conscious flesh pad in the world? Are you afraid that it will make people uncomfortable?

Next time you stand under the basket, I will use you as a meat pad.

The assistant teacher took everything in his eyes and nodded secretly.

"It's superficial. It's me who is superficial. How can such a good child be so thorny?"

Favorability +1.

Wayne's harmony is only left to the off-court.

After returning to the court, he became a nightmare for the second team.

That dunk seemed to open up the nerves of the members of the three armies, and they began to pass the ball to Wayne one after another. To hell with tactics.

The idea is surprisingly consistent with that of a certain champion coach in later generations.

Only a few minutes into the game, the three armies led by Wayne launched a 16:2 offensive, which blinded their opponents and had to call a timeout to interrupt the offensive.

Wayne played a decisive role during this period.

He's there for scoring, he's there for rebounds, he's there for fast breaks. He's like a sports car that's been wound up. As long as he's involved, he can't stop.

Under his leadership, the three armies were constantly attacking his own half like a gust of wind and rain, beating the second army like a fourth army.

8 points, 4 rebounds, 2 assists, 1 block and 1 steal.

This is the data Wayne got in the opening wave. This almighty data is full of goat flavor!

Many Shinobi felt that it wouldn't be long before Wayne would be like those first-year monsters in the First Army, breaking into Teikō's roster for the national competition as a first-year student.

The fish ponds of the Second Army and the Third Army were not enough for him to show off his abilities.

"Matsuyama, what's going on? How did you let him score 8 points in just a few minutes?"

"I don't make it."

Matsuyama Takashi himself was puzzled.

His defense isn't very good, but it's not that bad. Wayne always gets past him in one step.

It felt as if someone had seen through my pants. Wayne knew exactly what actions he would take every time.

The only person present who knew better was probably Satsuki Momoi.

She found that if she applied the data she collected to this game.

Then Wayne's score just now was completely in line with her expectations, and he also had 2 assists, 4 rebounds, 1 block and 1 steal.

Then, Satsuki Momoi was surprised by his hairstyle, the data he collected, and the things he analyzed were not as accurate as a player who had just transferred to another school for a day.

This is unreasonable!

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