Black Basket: Star Of Baijin

When the point difference reached double digits, the scene suddenly became a sea of ​​cheers.

Whether it is the fans in Xiangbei or the support team of Baijin Yongcheng, they are all cheering.

The situation has completely turned to the side of Xiangbei.

Upon seeing this, Domoto Goro immediately asked for a timeout.

"It's okay, Xiaozhen!"

Takao Kazunari walked up to Midorima Shintaro and held out his hand, "Go back quickly, or you will be scolded by the coach!"

"what!"

The latter responded, got up and followed his teammates back to the bench.

the other side.

As soon as everyone in Xiangbei returned to the bench, the bench immediately gave up their seats and handed them towels and water.

"Good job, let's take down Bizai in one go."

Caizi waved her fist to cheer up the team members.

"You don't need to tell me, we also know what to do!"

"Don't worry Caizi, we are Xiangbei!"

Several Zhengxuan nodded, confident and authentic.

"Let's take a break first, Baijin!" Coach Anxi said suddenly.

The current situation is very good for Xiangbei, and there is not much game time left in the second quarter.

Coach Anxi felt that it would be better to switch to Baijin Yongcheng at this time, even if Shan Wang would take the opportunity to recover some points.

"No need for the coach." After thinking for a while, Baijin Yongcheng shook his head and refused, "In the next 243, I will mainly pass the ball, and my physical fitness will not be a problem."

There are still 3 minutes left before the end of the second quarter.

If you play at a lower tempo, the 10-point advantage does have a chance to be maintained until halftime.

It's just obvious that if he rests, Shanwang will never let Xiangbei win.

"Also, the opponent's iron triangle has rested long enough."

Hearing this, the lenses of Coach Anxi's glasses flashed a light.

Obviously also reacted, Shanwang still has one of the best tactics that is useless.

The audience is pressing!

"That's it, that's lucky for you!"

As a former national player, coach Anxi understands how difficult this tactic is.

But apart from the full-court press, they have other issues to worry about.

Pause time is up.

The game continues.

Playing again, Sanno Industry's lineup changed again.

Xiao Hetian and Minoru Matsumoto were replaced.

Sawakita Eiji, Ota and Kazuto go into battle again.

The opponent's current starters are: Midorima Shintaro, Kawada Masashi, Sawakita (caff) Eiji, Bian Shohiro and Takao Kazunari.

Not surprisingly, Sanno made a good plan to press the audience, but what is strange is that they did not replace Fukatsu Kazunari, who is more familiar with him, on the field.

"It's not Kazunari Fukatsu..."

Baijin Yongcheng narrowed his eyes and immediately thought of some possibility.

courtside.

The bench for the king of the mountain.

Domoto Goro turned his head guiltily and said, "It's okay to let you stay on the bench, Fukatsu?"

"It's okay coach." Fukatsu Kazunari said with a smile, not even bringing on the usual "grin" mouth habit.

You asked him if he wanted to play?

Of course I want to!

Like Akagi Takenori and others, this year is the last year of his high school career, and it may even be the last match.

If you can't draw a full stop with your own hands, you will inevitably leave regrets.

But he still accepted the coach's arrangement, for the team to win.

"I have always believed in your judgment, coach, and I also believe that Midorima and Takao will be able to do it!"

conversation room.

Kazuari Takao had already dribbled the ball past half court.

This time he did not choose to pass the ball directly to Shintaro Midorima, but controlled it in his own hands.

"Hey, kid, what are you trying to do without passing the ball?"

Mitsui Shou verbally interfered while adding pressure to the opponent.

Hearing this, Takao and Cheng suddenly smiled, "Of course it was a pass that even Xiaozhen would applaud!"

After all, the basketball suddenly left Takao Kazunari's hand and flew to the right.

Because he had already seen that not long ago, Shintaro Midorima, who was on the three-point line, suddenly took a step back.

Then, under everyone's inexplicable eyes, his hands were at a 90-degree angle, as if holding a basketball in his hands, and he actually made a shooting motion.

At the moment when he jumped up, countless pictures flashed in Midorima Shintaro's mind.

It is the training routine of some Sanno basketball clubs.

It is the face of each player who is recognized by him.

"Baijin, I have to admit that you are the one who is more outstanding in terms of personal ability!"

Accompanied by the low shout, the basketball flew at high speed from the horn on the left, from low to high, jumped over the heads of everyone, and finally came to the hands of Shintaro Midorima.

"But don't think that you can defeat our mountain king in this way. There has never been anyone in this team who is not full of talent!"

Snapped!

The basketball fell into his hands steadily, no matter the strength or angle, everything was just right.

"is that a lie....."

"Can something like this be done?"

"A three-pointer in the alley-oop?"

"Such a shot, come in?"

Can I enter?

can enter!

Although it is impossible to achieve a 100% hit rate, but with Midorima Shintaro's heaven-defying touch.

This kind of shooting, the hit rate is definitely above 80%.

In the next second, Shintaro Midorima made a three-pointer.

The abnormally high parabola makes the basketball look like a mortar, drawing an orange inverted U-shaped route in the air, and finally bombards towards the basket.

Shua!

The ball went in, and because of the kinetic energy given by the drop, the Nets were even turned over.

"Really, Xiaolu actually..."

Momoi Maymi in the audience stared wide-eyed.

How could she have imagined that Shintaro Midorima, who was so obsessed with three-pointers, would also shoot unsure three-pointers, and he would use the power of others to shoot three-pointers.

"It's really surprising... just to this extent, shouldn't it be enough?" Ryo Sakurai was also shocked.

In the field of three points, no matter whether it is Ichiro Shenzong or Reo Mibuchi, he is not convinced by anyone.

Only this Midorima Shintaro, he really had to be convinced.

Even being able to make such an alley-oop shot, in Sakurai's eyes, Midorima Shintaro is undoubtedly a god.

But thinking of the horror of Baijin Yongcheng, he couldn't help frowning.

In front of [the world], such a ball can only be played by surprise at most.

"No, even [the world] can't stop such a pass..."

Qingfeng Dahui's eyes narrowed, "The distance opened by that step back is exactly half a meter!"