Heizi the strongest ball god

Chapter 211

"Want to move? Cooperate with Hidetoku's captain Taisuke Otsubo, or put pressure on me not to act rashly?"

Lin Tian squinted his eyes slightly, and a pair of black and extremely deep eyes stared at Shintaro Midorima who was accelerating beside him. Without any warning, Lin Tian also increased his speed, and firmly pushed himself Midorima Shintaro next to him was watched.

Therefore, at this time, Taisuke Otsubo, the captain of Xiude, basically has no chance to pass the ball to Midorima, because he does not have the angle of the pass, and all the angles of the pass have been rigidly determined by Lin Tian. Blocked.

"Actually, what you do is of no use to me."

If Midorima really wants to cooperate with Taisuke Otsubo who keeps approaching the depths of Seirin's half-court ahead, then so what if Lin Tian lets them cooperate, even if they cooperate.

As long as he is beside Midorima Shintaro, then Midorima will never have any shooting opportunities. Lin Tian, ​​who has strong strength and terrifying skills as his confidence, is naturally very confident.

On the basketball court, at Seirin's half-court, Taisuke Otsubo was dribbling the basketball, his eyes kept scanning Mito and Seirin's others back and forth, and he kept running at the fastest speed he thought, And not only has he been approaching Seirin's half-court.

At this time, Mito has also abandoned the person he was supposed to defend, and is heading crazily towards the road that Taisuke Otsubo must pass by. He is bound to defend Taisuke Otsubo, the captain of the Shutoku Basketball Club, against him. in front of her, not letting him take any step beyond her.

Although Mito is very poor at words and doesn't particularly like to talk, the thoughts in his heart are very passionate. As one of Seirin's starting five, he must also play his role.

Afterwards, Mito, who was running, looked at Lin Tian who was next to Midorima Shintaro for a while, and then locked his eyes on Taisuke Otsubo, who was approaching Seirin halfway deep in front of him, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was also soaring.

"I, Mito, am not good at words, but I also have a fiery heart. As one of Seirin's five starting members, I must do something."

At this time, the thoughts in Mito's mind were spinning crazily, and the speed towards Taisuke Otsubo was constantly increasing.

He, Rinnosuke Mitobe, since he is one of Seirin's starters, it should be time for him to contribute at this time. He can't win the game only by relying on the strength of his teammates.

Mito won't be particularly happy if he wins the game like this.

Only by relying on one's own struggle and efforts to achieve victory can such a victory be interesting, and only such a victory will make people feel happy physically and mentally.

On the basketball court, at the depth of Seirin's half court, Taisuke Ohtsubo finally dribbled the basketball and arrived at the depth of Seirin's half court at an extremely fast speed, and met Mito who kept coming towards him.

The collision of the two brought the prelude to the battle between Seirin and Hidetoku's two colleges again, but this time the battle was between Taisuke Otsubo, the captain of Hidetoku's basketball club, and Seirin's Mitobe Rinnosuke. battle.

Possibly, the battle this time may not be as fierce as the battle between the aces of the two teams, but the criticality of this goal is beyond doubt. Basically, anyone on the basketball court can faintly feel that this The importance of a goal to one's own team.

Arriving in front of Mito, Taisuke Otsubo's running speed did not slow down, and his body that was moving crazily did not stop at all, but launched a fierce attack towards Mito in front of him.

When attacking, Taisuke Otsubo lowered his body, and the frequency of dribbling seems to have become faster and more powerful, although his body has already felt a little bit due to the crazy movement and the long-term burst. He got a little tired, but he didn't stop.

He knew that he had to move forward, that he had to move toward Seirin's position deep in the half court, that he had to make shots and restore the lost rhythm of Xiu De and the momentum that was constantly dissipating from the members.

Only by scoring goals can these things be realized slowly. If the basketball cannot be put into the basket, then everything is empty talk and will be extinguished like a dream.

Dapingtai's face was flushed while playing the basketball, and the veins on his neck were bulging crazily. Under the rapid flow of blood, the bulging veins became more and more ferocious, like bugs. He was constantly struggling to move his fat body around his neck.

After Daping adjusted him and took a deep breath, a trace of fatigue appeared in his eyes, which he forcibly dispelled, and a trace of soreness in his body was also forcibly shielded by him. At this time, what he was thinking in his mind was only To attack, only place yourself in front of your Mito breakthrough.

Suddenly, Taisuke Otsubo was like a fierce tiger, carrying that arrogant aura, launching an attack on Mito's already deployed defense, an extremely violent and sharp attack.

This attack lasted for a short period of time. In just three seconds, the situation on the basketball court and everyone's positions changed drastically.

Seirin's defensive system was reorganized again, and Hinata also found someone he needed to defend. Those who were always paying attention to the defender were also paying attention to the movements of his teammates and the position of the basketball.

As soon as there is any change, he will burst out as fast as possible to defend the Seirin Basketball Club, firmly defending the basketball under the basket deep in Seirin's half.

This is what everyone in Seirin wants to never let Hidetoku High School, the King of the East, have any chance to shoot.

The situation became more and more severe. Deep in Seirin's half-court, Taisuke Otsubo, who was slapping the basketball quickly and forcefully, was already out of breath. The exhausted physical strength and the body becoming more and more tired and sore.

In front of him, Mito, who was on the defensive side, also exhausted a lot of physical strength, and his breathing became a little heavy. There were drops of fine sweat on his forehead, but he didn't reach out his hand to wipe it.

Even though, the tears on his forehead stayed down that face and flowed into those black and determined eyes, making his eyes sore and unbearable, but he didn't reach out to wipe them.

Because, he knows, this time is a very critical time period, as long as he has any distraction or any extra movements, Taisuke Otsubo, who is dribbling basketball, is very likely to leave the podium behind, and at the same time threaten Seirin from the depths of the half-court basket.

This is something Mito doesn't want to see.

(End of this chapter)