"Izumi Shin! MVP!"

""Izumi Shin! MVP!"

The loudest shout came from the Xiangbei rest area.

Kuwata and others shouted Izumi Shin's name in unison.

In the stands, the audience knew the name of this mysterious No. 11.

Izumi Shin? Never heard of him before.

But these two balls made them remember the boy who hung on the Miuradai basketball hoop with one arm.

The first impression they had was that he was ruthless and didn't talk much.

His dribbling was fast, accurate and steady, and his dunks were comparable to the aesthetics of violence.

They really didn't expect that Murasame Kengo would be defeated repeatedly by a first-year guy?

Many people even began to sigh.

"This year's Xiangbei......It seems to be getting stronger!"

Sendoh looked at Izumi Shin who showed no mercy from the beginning.

He laughed:"The Miuradai guys are really foul-mouthed. If it were me, I would play the same way."

Yuzumi and others agreed. Miuradai had previously made a bold statement that they would reach Hainan this year and dominate the country. This showed that they did not take Ryonan seriously at all.

In addition, the two sides had met on the court before, and the evaluation of Miuradai was not particularly good.

Now seeing that they were beaten by Xiangbei, they felt some inexplicable pleasure in their hearts. In the Miuradai rest area, everyone was not calm.

The substitute players all looked incredulous.

Murasame Kengo? As the captain of Miuradai, he is also the recognized strongest scorer in the team.

Why does he look so immature in front of Xiangbei's No. 11?

The coach sitting on the chair frowned into a"川" shape, he folded his hands across his chest, and looked a little unhappy.

Looking up and down at Izumi Shin's figure

"Where on earth did this damn guy come from?"

After thinking about it, he stood up and used his hand as a trumpet to angrily curse at Murasame Kengo who had arrived late.

""Murasame! What on earth do you do? Have you forgotten what I taught you?"

Facing the coach's scolding, Murasame Kengo's face instantly turned the color of liver. Looking at Izumi Shin who was still ignoring him while returning to defense, the veins on his forehead kept wriggling.

Like a bunch of little worms, his cunning face looked a little more terrifying.

"Don't worry, coach. I will teach him how to play!"

Murasame tried to calm down his tone and nodded to the coach.

Miuradai had another attack.

"Be steady, I feel like that No. 11 guy is a little different!"

Araki Kazuo reminded Murasame Kengo

"Different? I'll let him feel what the real difference is!"

Murasame Kengo stopped moving forward and paused for a moment before saying,"It doesn't matter whether this round of attack succeeds or not, I'll wait for him here!"

After that, he smiled at Araki Kazuo, but that smile made people feel cold.

Araki Kazuo looked at Murasame Kengo like this, and he knew that this was an angry expression.

Murasame Kengo's actions made the audience talk again.

"What is Murasame doing? Why is he not planning to join the attack?"

"Do they look down on Xiangbei?"

"I don't think I look down on Xiangbei, I just feel that things are not that simple."...

Yueyue and the others from Ryonan were also full of doubts.

They didn't understand what this operation was.

Only Sendo looked at the attacking Miuratai quartet, and then looked at the position of Murasame, inside his own three-point line?

"Haha, this guy Murasame is up to no good."

"What's bad?"

"You'll know after you watch it."......

The Xiangbei rest area was also stunned by Miuradai's sudden and outrageous operation.

Four people attacking? One person guarding his own basket?

But none of these mattered. Xiangbei was now leading by 4 points in less than a minute.

Mitsui Hisashi and several problem children who did not play could not stop shaking their feet.

"I don't know if I will have a chance to play in this game."

"I can only blame you, mistress!"

"I never thought it would turn out like this."......

On the court, the Miuradai team, which had only four players attacking, was somewhat unpredictable to the battle-hardened Akagi.

He directed his men to keep an eye on the smaller opponents.

With four players against five, especially without an absolute scorer, the Miuradai team's basketball was once again stolen by Izumi Shin.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he ran straight to the backcourt of Miuradai.

""Go! Izumi Shin!"

Yasuda and others also stopped and started to cheer.

With a big guy leading the way, being a tool is actually pretty good.

"Humph! Come on!"

Kengo Murasame looked at Shin Izumi who was attacking him with a smirk on his face.

He did not step forward to defend, but waited for Shin Izumi's arrival at the free throw line on the left.

Shin Izumi raised his eyebrows. What did Kengo Murasame want to do? He might have guessed it in his heart.

Seeing that he had already jumped up, Kengo Murasame took action.

He rushed towards Shin Izumi like a ferocious brown male.

It seemed that he was stretching his hand to block the shot, but in fact he was going to slap Shin Izumi's arm hard.

"Want to make a layup? I'll cripple one of your arms first! So you can learn how to play basketball!"

As he spoke, he turned his hand into a knife and slashed at Izumi Shin's right hand holding the ball.

Suddenly, time seemed to stand still. Izumi Shin, who was originally suspended in the air in a layup posture, suddenly turned in the air and pulled the lever to send the basketball steadily into the basket.

""Bang!!"

The two continued to land.

Izumi Shin looked at Murasame Kengo behind him and said slowly.

"Your behavior is just like a stray dog on the roadside, pathetic and ridiculous."

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