Mitsui's provocation did not affect Takeshi's mood. Takeshi already knew Mitsui's character at this age. The current Mitsui was actually a replica of Sakuragi Hanamichi. He kept calling himself a "genius" and was full of confidence, even to the point of being a little conceited.
The only difference between Mitsui and Sakuragi Hanamichi is that Mitsui is really capable, while Sakuragi Hanamichi is mysteriously confident.
Before he suffered an injury, Mitsui Shou exuded a unique charm. Although he was arrogant, people could not hate him.
Wudao took the basketball from the sideline players and walked in front of Mitsui Shou. After checking the ball, he passed the basketball to Mitsui Shou by hand. After receiving the ball, Mitsui Shou bowed slightly and started with a tentative step.
And Wu Dao also put aside all distractions and focused on adjusting his steps and position, guarding against Mitsui Shou's attack.
During the few seconds of the stalemate, the first-year students who were practicing in the distance put down their training and gathered around the court, watching Wudao and Mitsui Shou fight. Some of the newly arrived players were attracted by the two people on the court and unconsciously gathered around them when they saw Wudao and Mitsui Shou fighting.
How can practicing football be as interesting as watching football
Facing the same three threats from Mitsui Shou, this time, Wudao was even closer to Mitsui Shou, and Mitsui Shou's head was even firmly pressed against Wudao's chest. All the space for breakthrough was compressed by Wudao, and even standing still required withstanding the pressure from Wudao.
Under such defensive pressure, Mitsui couldn't even shoot.
"Budao, do you think you can defend against me like this?" Mitsui Shou tried hard to keep his body stable while feeling the power coming from Budao's body.
Facing close defense, it is difficult for the offensive side to see the opponent's steps clearly. If you want to break through such defense, you cannot be afraid of physical confrontation. You must find the defensive focus of the defensive side in the physical confrontation. Only in this way can you find the opportunity to break through.
Wudao did not respond, but carefully felt the power coming from Mitsui Shou. He was also predicting the direction where Mitsui Shou might break through.
"Instead of passively waiting, it is better to take the initiative to open up." Wudao couldn't guess the direction of Mitsui Shou's attack, and his grasp of Mitsui Shou's attack intention was a little vague. Instead of guessing where the opponent would attack, it is better to guide the opponent to attack according to his intention. This way, it is also convenient to chase and defend.
Wu Dao was very clear about his advantages against Mitsui Shou, and he quietly adjusted his position to make some space on his left side.
At this time, Mitsui Shou was resisting the defensive invasion of Wudao with his back to his body. Suddenly, he felt a push from the left side of his back and suddenly realized that the opportunity had arrived. He quickly blasted the ball with his right hand, turned around, and broke through to the left side of Wudao.
And just as Mitsui Shou had judged, Budo's defense was weak on the left side.
Having got the chance, Mitsui Hisashi rushed to the inside without stopping. However, he was so focused on moving forward that he didn't notice that there was someone following him.
Jinguji Budo, who was broken through by him, did not lose his position at all. Instead, he hung behind Mitsui Shou after Mitsui Shou broke through. His eyes were staring at the basketball in Mitsui Shou's hand, ready to go.
"Easy, easy!" Mitsui Shou smiled and carried the ball into the paint area. After taking two steps with the ball, he held the ball with his right hand and sent it towards the basket. Inadvertently, Mitsui Shou turned his head and took a look. It was at this glance that Mitsui Shou realized that there was someone following him.
"!"
By the time Mitsui Shou noticed Wu Dao's figure, it was too late. The basketball had already been sent out from his right hand. At this time, Jinguji Wu Dao behind Mitsui Shou also suddenly jumped up.
"Bang!"
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The door of the basketball court of Takeishi Middle School was open, and students who came to the court for training in the morning arrived at the school one after another. When the new players entered the court, they found that one half of the court was full of people.
Driven by curiosity, the new players in the gym squeezed into the crowd.
"Bang!"
"oh!"
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the court, and a red basketball turned into a stream of light and was shot out of the court. The crowd of onlookers exclaimed in unison.
"What happened? What happened?" The player who had just arrived asked curiously as he squeezed towards the front of the crowd. After getting out of the crowd, he saw Jinguji Takeshi and Mitsui Hisashi under the basket.
At this time in the paint area, Jinguji Budo clenched his right fist with a smile on his face. Just now, he finally blocked Mitsui's attack and gave him a big cap.
The players watching the game nearby were all shocked by Wu Dao's powerful block. Everyone saw it clearly. In this round of confrontation, Wu Dao won completely.
In this round of confrontation, Wudao deliberately exposed a flaw, allowing Mitsui Shou to enter the inside, and then followed Mitsui Shou closely.
Mitsui Shou, who thought he had gotten rid of Wudao, stepped into the trap set by Wudao.
Wudao’s block was so strong that the basketball seemed to have turned into a bouncing ball and was directly hit away by Wudao.
"This kid did it on purpose just now." Mitsui Shou was standing under the basket at this time. He turned his head and looked at Wudao, and guessed what Wudao's plan just now.
Wu Dao's movement speed was very fast, and he would not be thrown off by Mitsui Shou unless he lost his position. Mitsui Shou realized this only after he was blocked.
"Well done, it's your turn to attack next." Mitsui Shou let out a breath, the smile on his face faded a little, and after saying something to Wudao, he trotted to the three-point line.
After being blocked by a big block, Mitsui's self-confidence was not affected at all. In fact, the big block by martial arts stimulated his self-esteem and made Mitsui's fighting spirit even higher.
He won't let it go like this, he wants to take revenge on Wu Dao!
Anzai Zhengyi, who wanted to continue watching the game, suddenly found that more and more players were gathering around him. He hesitated for a moment, clapped his hands and shouted:
"Well, that's enough of your bullfighting."
"The players are almost all here, it's time to start training."
Anzai Masayoshi interrupted the fight between Wudao and Mitsui Shou and poured a bucket of cold water on Mitsui Shou who was full of fighting spirit.
"Tsk, what a bad time." Mitsui Shou curled his lips and muttered something, but did not refute. He silently walked towards the crowd and started to line up.
"We're already lined up, why are you still standing there?" Mitsui Shou did not forget to remind Wudao behind him before leaving.
"Oh, right away. Hey, right away."
At this moment, Wudao was immersed in the pleasure of blocking the shot. Feeling the faint numbness coming from his right palm, Wudao felt indescribably happy in his heart.
"The needle doesn't poke, the feeling of the iron-blooded big hat doesn't poke~"
This kind of pleasure made Wudao a little intoxicated, and he followed Mitsui Shou with a smile. Although the fight with Mitsui Shou was a little anticlimactic, and Mitsui Shou had scored two goals before, Wudao felt very happy after giving away the big hat.
Even if you get 10 points, you won’t feel so comfortable!
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