The counterattack of Dongda Affiliated No. 1 Middle School was very fast. It took only a dozen seconds from Sigong Tianye's single-handed dribbling to the frontcourt mid-range shot. For a single round of 30 seconds of attack time, Sigong Tianye compressed the attack time very short and did not use up all the time.
Moreover, Wudao noticed that Shigong Tianye's attack was quite simple and crude. On the one hand, he was very aware of his own advantages, and on the other hand, the opponent might like this kind of attack method.
People who like to let their teammates play singles often have full confidence in themselves, and can even be said to be conceited. Such people are often full of desire for victory, and unwillingness to admit defeat is also a clear characteristic of such people.
In the brief confrontation, Wudao already realized that he could not gain any advantage from the opponent by relying on his body, and he had to use his brain to stop such an enemy.
"Xiao San, give me the ball."
Jinguji Takeshi trotted towards the baseline. Mitsui Hisashi had just received the ball from Fujii Masao and was about to dribble the ball forward. Suddenly, he saw Takeshi approaching and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.
Before the game, Anzai Masayoshi had already determined the main attacking point of this game, which was Mitsui Hisashi. As a second-year junior high school student, Mitsui Hisashi was best at attacking with the ball, so he was also the main point guard in this game.
At this time, Wu Dao ran in front of him to ask for the ball, which was not in line with the tactics arranged by the coach before the game.
"What's wrong? What are you going to do?" Mitsui Shou pushed the ball towards the front court and turned his head to ask Wudao beside him.
"That number nine is quite capable, so I thought of a way that should be able to limit him to some extent."
"At the moment, the opponent's strong point is just that one. As long as we can limit the opponent, it won't be difficult to win the game."
While running towards the front court with Mitsui Hisashi, Jinguji Budo told him his thoughts.
Mitsui Shou heard this, looked at Shigong Tianye who was in the front court, and nodded silently. Although he had never played against Shigong Tianye directly, by observing Shigong Tianye's performance just now, Mitsui Shou also knew that he had to find a way to limit the opponent's attack. Since Wudao said there was a way, Mitsui Shou didn't mind trying Wudao's method.
"Then it's up to you."
While they were thinking, the two had already arrived at the front court. At this time, the distance between them was quite close. Mitsui Shou threw the ball to the side of the floor, and after saying a word, he distanced himself from Wudao.
As Mitsui left, Shinomiya Tano, who was originally defending near the three-point line, suddenly moved and followed Mitsui to the side. The player defending Wudao was a young man with a crew cut, about 175cm tall and wearing a No. 10 jersey.
"Not defending me? But defending Mitsui?!" Wudao glanced at Shinomiya Tano who was following Mitsui Shou, was a little surprised, and then he figured it out.
Yes, in the eyes of the opponent, a scorer like Mitsui Shou is obviously worthy of attention. As for a player like Budou, it is normal that his defensive priority is not as high as Mitsui Shou.
However, although he understood it, Wudao still felt a little disappointed when he saw that the opponent's ace did not come to defend him. The feeling of not having one's strength recognized was not a very good one.
"Although the coach's plan is to let Xiao San attack, but now I have an opportunity, I think it shouldn't matter if I shoot a few balls."
Wudao was thinking in his mind as he moved closer to the three-point line with the ball. At the same time, the No. 10 student from the No. 1 Middle School affiliated to the University of International Business and Economics came up to him directly, waving his hands back and forth in front of Wudao's eyes, interfering with his vision.
The opponent's defense focused on Wu Dao's breakthrough. Although he raised his hands, his center of gravity was still relatively low. Wu Dao subconsciously glanced at the position of Shigong Tianye, and silently walked along the three-point line with the ball, creating more distance between him and Shigong Tianye.
Wu Dao was somewhat wary of his opponent's athletic ability and did not want to encounter the opponent's backup defense after breaking through.
As Wu Dao moved, the player on the defensive side had no choice but to slightly raise his center of gravity and follow Wu Dao towards the bottom.
However, just as Wudao was about to reach the bottom, Wudao, who had a high center of gravity, suddenly lowered his body, moved the basketball in his right hand directly to the front left, took a step forward with his right foot, scooped up the basketball with his left hand, and at the same time, his right forearm directly pressed against the opponent's chest and instantly passed the opponent.
Wudao's breakthrough speed was very fast. With just one step, he, a tall and strong man, completely widened the distance between himself and the defensive players.
The opponent obviously did not expect that the tall and strong Jinguji Takeshi would break through so quickly. He only had time to lower his center before he saw Takeshi passing by him with the basketball.
After successfully breaking through, Wu Dao imitated Shi Gong Tian Ye and did not go deep into the inside. He rushed about two or three meters towards the three-point line and quickly shot before the inside defense came up.
The pull-up jump shot action is almost identical to Shinomiya's, the only difference is the Budo shooting posture, which is softer than Shinomiya's.
Wudao had no idea how many times he had repeated the same move in the past month. Feeling no defensive pressure, he played steadily and the basketball went straight into the net.
"Youxi!" Mitsui was still thinking about cutting into the inside to provide Wudao with passing options, but he didn't expect that Wudao with the ball would score so quickly despite the defense. The beautiful passing move made Mitsui couldn't help but cheer for Wudao.
“easy!”
"It's a pity that you weren't the one guarding me."
Jinguji Budo ignored the player who was defending him, but instead deliberately passed by Shigong Tianye when returning to defense, and said softly. Although he didn't know whether Shigong Tianye's defensive ability was strong or not, and he didn't know whether he could defeat the opponent, this didn't stop him from talking trash back.
It’s just trash talk, Wudao dares to say that in this world, no one knows trash talk better than Wudao!
After all, in later generations, trash talk has developed more than 20 years longer than in this world.
This operation of using one's own talisman to retaliate against the opponent is very destructive and the martial arts world knows clearly how powerful it is.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Shigong Tianye couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Although his expression didn't change much, Wudao could feel that the other party's aura was changing.
“Haha, haha!”
“How interesting!”
"Hey, give me the ball!"
Shimono was silent for a moment, then he covered his forehead and laughed, murmured something, then his expression became serious and he shouted to his teammates who were about to kick off.
"Hey, hey, are you getting serious so soon?"
"It's not a good idea to mess with this guy!"
The person who kicked off the game was No. 4 from the No. 1 Affiliated Middle School of the University of Tokyo, who was also the captain of the Affiliated Middle School of the University of Tokyo. Seeing that Shigong Tano looked serious, he grinned, threw the ball to Shigong Tano, and then ran straight to the front court without caring about anything else.
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