I really don’t want to play basketball

Although Shintaro Midorima’s wrist has reached the limit of what he can bear, he hides his form because this is the first match between the entire era of miracles, and he does not want to be the first person to out.

And the coach of Hidetoku High School obviously does not have the ability of Riko Aida to see the physical condition of his own players, so he did not notice that Shintaro Midorima is not supporting at the moment.

So when it was time for the fourth quarter, Shintaro Midorima was still on the court.

“Well, is Midorima-san still on the field?” Arakihiko said with a smile, but his handsome face was indeed extremely hateful in Midorima Shintaro’s eyes, “Obviously, at the end of the third quarter, I feel that Midorima-san’s arm should be at the limit. ”

“Do you really know?”

Looking at Araki Hikoichi’s relaxed appearance, Midorima Shintaro was wary, but he maintained his apparent calm, pretending to be relaxed and glancing in the direction where Araki Hikoichi was: “To the limit? How could it be, I still have a lot of physical strength left. ”

And as soon as Midorima Shintaro finished his explanation, Araki nodded his head in deep understanding and said, “Sure enough, Midorima-san’s arm has reached its limit~”

“Otherwise, with my understanding of Midorima-san, Midorima-san should have snorted arrogantly just now, and he would just turn around and leave without paying attention to my words.”

So, how did you guy know me so well?!

Shintaro Midorima, who was seen through the disguise, glared viciously at Araki Hikoichi’s handsome face with a smile, and he was very desperate to rush up now and beat up this smug smiling bastard.

“Slightly~”

Looking at Shintaro Midorima’s fierce look, Arakihiko stuck out his tongue, then turned around and slipped away directly.

Shintaro Midorima followed.

……

Yangquan High School’s offense is still the same tactics as just now, and now Arakihiko doesn’t even have the need to start thinking to accelerate, he just relies on his own strength to easily send the basketball to Hidetoku’s basket.

Even with the help of others, Shintaro Midorima, who was a little uncoordinated due to the loss of his arm, still could not block Araki’s attack.

In the next attack of Hidetoku High School, looking at the basketball that was still passed to his hand, Shintaro Midorima hesitated for a while, but looking at his teammates who were still entangled with Hikoichi Araki, Shintaro Midorima still resolutely jumped and shot.

Basketball shots.

But this time, the basketball did not have the high arc of the past, but like most people, the ordinary basketball into the net, although it is still clean and hollow, but it makes the brow of the coach of Xiude High School frown.

“Why? Midorima’s state seems a little wrong…” Coach Hidetoku’s heart was full of doubts, but as a coach of a prestigious school, he naturally also had a good eye, and with a slight observation, he found that Midorima Shintaro was not coordinated when he moved.

Whether running or defending, Shintaro Midorima subconsciously hangs his left hand.

Does ultra-wide shooting place a huge load on the arm?

Suddenly, my mind flooded with this year’s head training, and I couldn’t sit still.

He really never thought that Shintaro Midorima’s body at the moment could not support multiple three-pointers, after all, although Shintaro Midorima was not old, the physical fitness and strength he showed had long exceeded the level of this age.

But if you think about it, you can react.

After all, this is a full-court three-pointer, and it has to maintain a very high arc, for this kind of shooting, it is abnormal to have no burden on the arm.

And looking at Shintaro Midorima’s performance at the moment, Hidetoku’s coach understood that Shintaro Midorima’s arm had reached the limit.

But looking at the score that was only one point away, he was a little hesitant.

As a qualified coach, he should definitely put Shintaro Midorima’s physical condition first, after all, this is the trump card of Hidetoku High School, the era of miracles, if there is any problem with Shintaro Midorima’s arm just for a match that is not sure whether he can win, it will be a huge loss.

But if Shintaro Midorima is replaced at this moment, then this game can be regarded as a direct surrender, and isn’t it that the efforts of the first three quarters of the game are all nullified!

But it didn’t take long for the coach of Xiude High School to choose the physical health of his players.

He raised his hand towards the referee and asked for a substitution.

“Toot”

With the whistle, the game is temporarily suspended.

The eyes of all the players were focused on the coach of Hidetoku High School, and Shintaro Midorima looked at the coach who beckoned to him, and his pupils shrank fiercely.

“Coach…” Shintaro Midorima seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by his own coach unmoved.

“Midorima, you’re down.” The coach said, while pointing to the players on the bench, “Yanagawa, you play instead of Midorima.” ”

“Hi.” The substitute said yes, stood up and walked onto the pitch.

“Well, coach, why change me at this time!” Shintaro Midorima leaned close to his coach, looking down at the old face who was much shorter than himself.

“It’s obviously about to overtake the score, only the last point!” Shintaro Midorima said loudly.

“Midorima!” The coach’s voice did not waver in response to Shintaro Midorima’s questioning, and he looked at his player seriously and motioned for him to sit down.

“Whew” Shintaro Midorima let out a big breath, and then sat down on the bench dissatisfied.

And looking at Midorima Shintaro’s appearance, the coach smiled bitterly, he patted Midorima Shintaro on the shoulder, and comforted in a low voice: “Midorima, now is not the time to be willful…”

“After all, you know the state of your arm best…” The coach’s voice made Midorima Shintaro tremble.

“Even if you are forced to play, this game is not necessarily winnable, and it is not worth it to put on the arm of one of my most talented players for a game that is unpredictable.”

After saying his words, the coach laughed lowly, then leaned back in his chair and continued to set his eyes on the court.

“I see, coach.” Shintaro Midorima actually understood the coach’s painstaking efforts, but seeing that the score could be equalized, it was not good to be suddenly substituted, so he was not able to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart just now.

Looking at Shintaro Midorima, who looked a little depressed, the coach continued to comfort: “Don’t worry too much, Midorima, you must know that we still have two games behind, if these two games can be won, then sooner or later we can still meet in the national competition and Yangquan High School, when the time comes, it is not too late to decide again, and the next two games still depend on you, Midorima.” ”

“Coach, I see.” Midorima Shintaro said seriously, while his eyes kept glued to the figure of Araki Hikoichi on the court. _

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