Takeshi Jinguji stared at Inoue Jinsaburo with his eyes fixed. He couldn't understand Inoue Jinsaburo's devilish behavior. He was a center and he hadn't even crossed the center line. What kind of ball was being passed to him
He also blamed me for not watching the game and watching your damn game!
However, Jinguji Budou did not say these complaints. After all, he still had to consider the impression he had on the coach. This was his first time in the gym, and he had to leave a good impression on the coach.
Although Jinguji Budou was restrained, the second and third grade players watching the game on the sidelines were not. After a brief silence, bursts of laughter broke out from the seats on the sidelines.
"Hahahaha! That guy actually passed the ball towards someone's head, hahaha!"
Mitsui Shou put his arm around a teammate's shoulder, patted the stool and smiled, with tears seeping out from the corners of his eyes.
The rest of the players either clapped their hands on their stools or covered their stomachs. The entire gym suddenly became joyful. Even the female basketball players who were training in the distance glanced sideways.
Coach Anxi Zhengyi suppressed his laughter, blew the whistle, then went to the sidelines to pick up the ball and signaled the second graders to serve from the sideline.
Jinguji Budo walked towards his own half of the court depressed, but halfway there, he suddenly stopped.
"Ding! I sense that the host has been attacked by an unknown entity, and I am giving the host a novice gift pack!"
"Open it?"
A mechanical sound suddenly rang out in Takeshi Jinguji's mind, and unknowingly, Takeshi Jinguji felt as if there was an extra blue treasure chest in his mind, which could be opened with just a thought.
After a brief moment of surprise, Jinguji Budo knew that his golden finger finally worked!
"Open it!" Jinguji Takeshi was a little excited. The anticipation of opening a box, making ten consecutive draws, and defeating the Abyss BOSS suddenly surged in his heart, "I wonder if I can hit the target in one shot."
As he returned to defense, Jinguji Budo thought so in his heart, and a look of anticipation appeared on his face.
“Bang!”
"Congratulations on obtaining the martial arts: Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt (specially countered by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms), level 0, proficiency 1/500."
The box was opened, and in the system, a blue entry appeared in the attribute column of Wu Dao. Jinguji Wu Dao's strong expectations suddenly faded away like the tide. After waiting for a long time, the system did not say anything.
Jinguji Budo knew that this old man's golden bell and iron cloth shirt was all the reward he had.
“… … .”
"At least the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt are two martial arts, dual wielding... not a loss... ..."
Jinguji Wudang could only comfort himself in this way. After taking a glance at the proficiency of 1, Wudang's expectant look quickly disappeared, and he ran back to his own half and returned to the inside with an expressionless face.
From beginning to end, Wu Dao was thinking about his own things and never looked at Chiba Daishi directly.
"This kid has such a good temper!"
"But if you have such a soft personality, you won't be able to play inside!"
In Chiba Daishi's mind, Wudao's posture only had one look, that is, weak. Looking at Jinguji Wudao who had landed again, Chiba Daishi said in his heart, and then directly stuck to Wudao's body, exerting crazy strength, and directly blocked Wudao from the inside line.
A weak and vulnerable opponent is so likable!
"This power is really too weak... ..it was blocked out so easily?!" Wudao tried hard to occupy an advantageous position, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not withstand the power of Qianye Daishi.
Although Wudao is nearly 185cm tall, his weight is only a pitiful 65KG. The DouY internet celebrity Guobao in his previous life was only 171cm tall, but weighed 65KG. Ankle Terminator Iverson was only over 180cm tall, but weighed nearly 75KG, 10KG heavier than Wudao.
By comparing in this way, we can see how weak Wu Dao's body is.
The stool had been removed once by Chiba Daishi, and Wudao could feel that Chiba Daishi was on guard. Since he couldn't win the strength contest, Wudao simply didn't wrestle with Chiba Daishi under the basket and directly withdrew.
On the sidelines, the second grade student served the ball again, and after several passes, the basketball successfully came into the hands of Chiba Daishi. Chiba Daishi, who did not feel any defensive pressure, quickly turned around and hit the rebound and scored the ball.
"Come on, boy!"
The basketball fell through the net, and Chiba Daiishi slapped the ball toward the baseline, whispering a provocative tone to Jinguji Budou.
"..." Wu Dao did not respond to Chiba Daishi's provocation, but silently came to the baseline and picked up the basketball. After picking up the basketball, Wu Dao lowered his head and stroked it for a while before passing the ball to his first-year teammate who came to receive the ball.
"My strength is very weak. It's hard to play to my height advantage when I play in the paint with my body like this. The center on the other side is not very short either. If I want to play effectively, the traditional center style will definitely not work."
"When I was practicing at home yesterday, I always felt like there was an invisible film between my hands and the basketball. My dribbling and shooting skills were average, and scoring with a shot was not desirable."
"If I want to show my worth to the coach... ..there is only one way."
After passing the ball to his teammate, Takeshi Jinguji ran towards the frontcourt while thinking. He had not yet perfectly integrated with this body after traveling through time, and now he was actually just a novice in basketball.
However, in the sport of basketball, victory cannot be achieved by relying solely on your body!
When playing ball, you need to use your brain!
Wudao came to the frontcourt. After arriving at the frontcourt, he did not settle in the inside like a center. Instead, he ran to the three-point line in the bottom corner. This made Chiba Daishi, who was defending Wudao, stunned for a moment, and then he ran out from the inside and followed Wudao to the corner.
The second and third grade teams used a man-to-man defense mode, which was simple and efficient for a practice match. The person Chiba Daishi was defending was Budou. No matter how others changed, Chiba Daishi's only job was to defend Budou.
The departure of the center caused obvious loopholes in the defensive formation of the second and third graders, and a huge gap appeared in the penalty area.
"Hey! You center, get in quickly!"
The first-year player with the ball obviously noticed the empty space in the paint and shouted to Wu Dao. In his opinion, since there was no one defending the paint, wasn't this a good time for Wu Dao, the center, to score? !
However, Wu Dao ignored this player and instead moved to the three-point line, held off a senior student, and set a pick-and-roll for the freshman who had the ball.
Although the first-year player was a little slow in thinking, he still seized the fleeting opportunity and broke through with the ball in the opposite direction following the pick-and-roll of Budo. Chiba Daishi's reaction speed was also quite fast. Although he did not expect Budo to go to the high post to do the pick-and-roll, he knew that there was an open space on the first-year side as he was performing man-to-man marking, so he immediately moved his feet to block the first-year who was breaking through with the ball.
The first-year student with the ball saw Chiba Daishi coming to defend, and hurriedly threw the ball before Chiba Daishi arrived, and the position of the shot was near the free throw line. However, this was not within his shooting range... .
"clang!"
The basketball hit the edge of the rim and flew out. Chiba Daishi, who was defending, turned around and grabbed the rebound before everyone else. The second and third graders started running to the front court the moment the rebound appeared. Chiba Daishi, who grabbed the rebound, threw the basketball to the front court without thinking.
The speed at which the sophomores and third graders launched their fast break was so fast that almost all the first graders were unable to react. Some of them reacted, but saw that three seniors had already crossed the center line, so they simply gave up chasing. Only Wu Dao was the only one who chased after the sophomores and third graders like an arrow from a bow.
Although Jinguji Budou was not strong, his speed was outstanding. He surpassed many seniors and returned to the inside line in a blink of an eye. Unfortunately, the opponent's fast break formed a three-on-one situation in the frontcourt. Even if Budou took the lead in defense, he could not stop the opponent from scoring.
As the basketball went into the net, the team's score became 4:0. On the court, the second and third grade teams had an absolute advantage.
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