"Ho…ho…ho…"
"It's just a few rounds, but fatigue is like a tide that surges over me. I'm so tired!"
"This body is so weak!"
"But I can feel that the inexplicable sense of alienation between me and my body is weakening!"
On the court, Jinguji Budou was panting heavily and wiped the sweat from his face. After Chiba Daishi entered the inner court, he entangled with Chiba Daishi.
He knew that he was not as strong as his opponent, but he performed his task of positioning under the basket meticulously. Facing an opponent who was stronger than him, Wu Dao tried to use the method of going around to defend. Chiba Daishi also figured out Wu Dao's defensive strategy in the previous rounds of confrontation, and moved his feet to avoid giving up his position.
The battle between him and Wu Dao under the basket became the most intense battle on the court. As for the other first-year players, they had already lost their enthusiasm for defense because of the exaggerated score.
Only Wudao was happy to fight with Qianye Daishi. The huge physical exertion made Wudao sweat profusely, and the fatigue came like a tide.
Now experiencing this feeling again makes Wudao even more excited. Although his body is very tired, his spirit is indeed very good and his fighting spirit is high!
"My offense is not good enough right now, but I won't score, and I won't let you score."
"I can't control other people, but I will never lose to anyone under the basket!"
Under the basket, Jinguji Takeshi was half-stuck on the side of Chiba Daishi, with his right hand raised high, blocking Chiba Daishi's face, giving Chiba Daishi no chance to catch the ball. Although Chiba Daishi tried hard to get rid of him, Takeshi was like a dog-skin plaster, sticking tightly to his body, and no matter how he moved, he couldn't get rid of him.
Chiba Daiishi had a feeling that Jinguji Budou seemed to have opened his third eye and could predict his every move.
Basketball games are not just about flashy offense. To win, you also need solid defense. The offensive skills of martial arts cannot be fully displayed through this body, but defense can be fully utilized.
Does defense require skills? Yes. Does it require physical strength? Yes!
But the most important thing about defense is attitude and experience!
Jinguji martial arts has both of these.
Although Wudao tried very hard to defend, his teammates were too lazy. It was very easy for the point guard of the senior team to pass the ball. A ground pass from a very low position successfully sent the basketball into the hands of Chiba Daishi.
If Wu Dao's teammates don't slack off, the opponent will not have the opportunity to send the basketball out by ground pass. The speed of ground pass is far slower than that of lateral pass, and the risk of being intercepted is very high.
Although Chiba Daishi was not comfortable catching the ball, fortunately he still managed to get the basketball. The moment he got the basketball, a smile appeared on Chiba Daishi's face.
"Bang!" Qianye Daishi smashed the ball hard and his body hit Wudao's chest directly. The huge force instantly poured onto Wudao's body, and Wudao's thin body was pushed back half a step by Qianye Daishi.
But the second after Qianye Daishi's body hit Wudao's body, his face suddenly changed, and his body stiffened unconsciously. The moment he hit Wudao's body, Qianye Daishi felt like he hit a stone, and half of his body was aching.
"What's wrong with this guy? It's so hard!"
The moment Chiba Daishi felt the pain in his body, he stopped the idea of side attack, but at this moment, the voice of martial arts suddenly sounded in his ears.
"That's it? That's all your power is?!"
Although Wu Dao was forced back half a step by Qianye Daishi, he had already stabilized his body at this time. He raised his hands high, squinted his eyes slightly, looked like he was enjoying it, and a faint smile hung on the corners of his mouth.
Just now, a mechanical voice sounded in Wudao's mind. It was his golden finger speaking.
"Received an attack, martial arts 'Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth Shirt' proficiency +1."
Now his proficiency has reached 2/500.
Perhaps it was because he had learned the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt, but facing the impact of the Qianye Stone, Wudao did not feel any pain in his chest at all. He was just knocked back half a step.
"What?!" Chiba Daishi's expression froze when he heard this, and he threw the ball again, hitting Wudao hard. The huge force knocked Wudao back half a step, but the pain in his body also made Chiba Daishi grimace.
Seeing his proficiency reaching 3/500, a smile appeared on Wudao's face.
"Use more strength! Haven't you eaten?!" Wu Dao's voice floated into Chiba Daishi's ears again.
Hearing this, Chiba Daishi endured the pain, turned around and wanted to throw the ball.
But the moment he turned around, a big hand pressed directly on the basketball, knocking the basketball out of Chiba Daishi's hands. A figure quickly flashed past Chiba Daishi's eyes, picked up the basketball and rushed out.
"Thank you!" Wudao, who got the basketball, turned around and said thank you. He didn't pass the ball, but rushed to the front court with the basketball. Chiba Daishi was stunned for two seconds before he started to chase after him.
"This kid looks tall and strong, but his hands and feet are really nimble."
"It seems that the guy had predicted Qianye's actions just now. His defensive sense is very sharp."
Fujii Masao saw the scene of Takeshi stealing the ball from Chiba Oishi on the sidelines, and he finally understood why Mitsui Shou thought highly of Takeshi Jinguji. Although Takeshi's dribbling looked clumsy and he didn't have any outstanding offensive power.
But relying on this strong defense and outstanding height, he is able to gain a foothold on the junior high school court.
At this stage, Takeishi Junior High School is not really short of offensive players. On the contrary, there is a severe shortage of defensive pioneers.
The qualifiers for the county tournament usually officially begin in July. There are still several months left until July. As long as Jinguji Takeshi can practice his rebounding skills during these few months, relying on his outstanding height and excellent defense, he can definitely help the Takeishi Junior High School basketball team to win the county tournament championship.
Fujii Masao noticed this, as did Mitsui Hisashi, and coach Anzai Masayoshi, who was watching the game, knew it even better.
On the court, although Wu Dao intercepted the basketball, he was surrounded and blocked by the senior players. With his rigid ball-control skills, he couldn't bring the basketball to the frontcourt. He was stopped by the defenders at the midline. With no other choice, Wu Dao could only pass the basketball to a teammate who came up to receive it, and then he ran leisurely towards the frontcourt.
"This dribbling is too bad. I hope this coach can see my value and not marginalize me."
Wu Dao thought about it while participating in the attack. But the result was as he expected. The offensive ability of the players who played this time was very weak, and they couldn't even seize the opportunity of a fast break.
The freshman who received the basketball didn't know if he was too nervous or what, but he missed the shot. This move made Wudao shake his head. Although his offense was also poor, it didn't stop him from thinking that others were weak!
"Almost."
Seeing this, Anxi Zhengyi sighed silently, stood up, clapped his hands, and shouted:
"The game is suspended. All first-year players on the field should leave the court and rest."
"Changed!"
"For the second and third grades, we will adjust the participants ourselves."
"Jinguji Budo, come here for a moment."
After Anzai Masayoshi finished speaking, he waved at Mitsui Hisashi and Fujii Masao and shouted, "Mitsui, Fujii, you two go move the equipment. I'll arrange a physical examination for Jinguji-san."
After Anxi Zhengyi finished speaking, he picked up a list from his seat, randomly selected five first-year players, and walked towards an empty field not far away.
All the first-year players except Budou have been training for a while. Anzai Zhengyi did not find that player to have outstanding talent. Instead, it was Jinguji Budou who came to the stadium today that caught his attention.
Therefore, Anzai Zhengyi had no intention of watching the practice matches of other team members, but instead paid attention to the physical test level of martial arts.
Jinguji Takeshi, who was on the court, heard what Anzai Masayoshi said, stopped returning to defense, looked at the gorgeous score difference with a little reluctance, and walked out of the court silently.
"Physical test... It's a good way to see my abilities."
"It will also be convenient to formulate the next training plan."
"I didn't join the basketball team just to get zero points"
Wudao breathed a sigh of relief, lifted his clothes to wipe the sweat off his face, clenched his fists, and walked towards Anxi Zhengyi.
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