Even Aomine cannot compare in speed and offensive ability; as the center forward, Mukai, the captain, has excellent physical fitness, organizational ability and experience. An experienced player; even Kamijou, the No. 10 shooting guard with the weakest offensive ability, has a shooting percentage much higher than the average level of domestic middle school students; Matsumoto.

This can already be felt at the very beginning of the game.Murasakihara, who is nearly 2 meters tall, only failed to grab the ball once in the qualifiers. After being warned by Akashi that time, he never made a similar mistake until this time—the captain of Kitazaki, whose height is almost the same as that of Ziyuan. Mukai, who was originally flat, took the ball away from him.

The ball belongs to Kitazaki, and the opponent's attack begins immediately.

"Don't mind! Defense, Defense!" Several other teenagers from the same club quickly cheered the people on the field.

I have to admit Kitazaki's strength.The speed that can hardly be caught by the eyes, the bold movements, the precise coordination, and the strength of each person's personal quality, the first ball will soon return to the opponent.

"Yeah—what a pity—"

Accompanied by the cheers in the auditorium, several boys sitting on the bench sighed.

"Don't get nervous so soon, now is the beginning." Momoi smiled and said words of relief, "Is that so, Xiaobai?"

"Hmm." I nodded.

The attack begins, and the tactics formulated yesterday are now the time to use them.

"If they attack, the opponent will probably let their trump card. Ishihara, number 7, is marking Aomine-kun. It may be difficult for Aomine-kun to break through him alone."

"Huh? Are you looking down on me, Shiraishi?"

"If it's a situation where the opponent has adapted to the opponent in the middle of the game, Aomine-kun can try to break through him according to his own situation, but at least at the beginning, please admit that you are not strong enough."

"I know, so what do you say?"

"It's enough to replace the marker with the weakest No. 14 in the opponent's camp."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is this just an exchange?"

"It's very simple. As long as someone can catch No. 7, 90% of the defenses are likely to be No. 14 according to the position. Aomine-kun will definitely have no problem breaking through him."

"Tsk, it's easy to say, who do you think can stop him?"

"Of course it's me, Aomine."

"No, Akashi, it's up to you?"

"What, are you looking down on me?"

"...No, it's not."

"Don't worry about attacking, Aomine, I will clear the way for you, no one can stop you."

A red figure blocked the black No. 7, and then, the boy in the white No. 6 uniform was like a whirlwind, making the opponent unstoppable.

Slam dunk, following Kitazaki, Teiko quickly scored his first goal.

With such a fast-paced scoring, the atmosphere on the court was quickly activated, and even we spectators couldn't restrain our excitement.

"That's amazing, as expected of Aomine-kun!"

"Akashi-kun is also very powerful. He can block the opponent's trump card. How did he do it?"

"Yeah~~ Even those of you who usually train with Akashi-kun can't understand it?" Momoi explained somewhat complacently, "Because Akashi-kun can see it."

"Can you see it?" Several teenagers looked at each other, looking at Momoi and me suspiciously.

"Akashi-kun's eyes are very special, has no one noticed?" I habitually turned my pen twice, "Akashi-kun's eyes can see all the opponent's weaknesses and analyze the opponent's next move. He is a genius in the first place, Coupled with the experience accumulated the day after tomorrow, even Ishimoto, who is difficult for Aomine-kun to break through, can quickly analyze the opponent's movements, and now, if that person is not careful, he will foul."

"Ah——no wonder when you usually practice, as long as you face the captain, you feel that you can't move!"

That's it, Akashi, who can see through both opponents and teammates, is so strong.

Therefore, he will be our captain.

The game continued at this rhythm, and the two sides seemed to be in a rally.Every time Kitaki scored a goal, Teiko quickly returned it, and Kitaki did not show any weakness, and never allowed the point difference to be more than two points.Until the end of the first quarter, neither Kitazaki nor Teiko could grasp the rhythm of the game.

The whistle blew at the end of the first quarter, 35-34, and Kitazaki led by one point.

Bei Qi's supervisor was already a little anxious, pointing at the team members sitting on the bench, ordering something one by one, it seemed that he was about to change tactics.

So how do we respond next?

"Instead of simply thinking about how to deal with others, why not change your own way of action? On the court, the powerful spear is always the spear that attacks the opponent, not the shield that blindly defends."

As if seeing through my thoughts, Midorima said a few words and then looked at Akashi: "Give me the ball next, what do you think?"

"You mean using three-pointers to open up the point difference?"

"Do you think this is not possible?"

Akashi lowered his head thoughtfully, then raised his head to look at Kitazaki on the opposite side of the court, with a smile on his lips: "No, maybe it's a good idea."

The break was extremely short, and the game started again with the anticipation of the audience.

"That little girl over there told me last night that basketball is a revolution, hehe, you did pretty well in the first quarter, but it's not so easy after that?"

Matsumoto, who had just stepped onto the field, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to whom—no, it should be to each of us.

"That's enough, Matsumoto, if you have time to talk, hurry up and prepare to attack."

Kitazaki's captain, Mukai, scolded, Matsumoto frowned slightly, and turned to attack.

And none of the teenagers behind him responded.

No, it should be said that they are fully prepared to respond.

A fine net was pulled open in a state of ignorance, and the teenagers in white team uniforms, each of them repeated a sentence in their eyes - come on, let's blow them up.

The ball is in the hands of the black No. 10 Morishita. He is Kitazaki's power forward. He has advantages in both jumping ability and physical confrontation. He is indeed good enough as a power forward.

Soon, Ziyuan blocked him, and the ball was passed to Ishimoto who was closest to him.

The offense depends on the trump card, and it really is.

Aomine and Haizaki quickly surrounded Ishimoto, but his movements did not show the slightest panic, his speed was getting faster and faster, his eyes were fixed on the gap between the two.

breakthrough……

No, a touch of red appeared at an unknown time after him, as if he had already seen through his movements, the ball was broken, and Qingfeng behind him quickly seized the opportunity.

Teiko's trump card is about to attack - I'm afraid many people will think so.

But, no.

Qingfeng made a move to surpass others, but in a blink of an eye, he raised his arm quickly, the ball was passed, and the green-haired boy who caught the pass stood on the midfield line.

"It's a three-pointer!!"

"It can be shot at halftime!!"

Accompanied by the shouts from the audience, the ball crossed a beautiful arc and landed steadily into the basket.

This is Midorima's three-pointer, no matter how many times you watch it, it has shocking power.

Teiko's offense quickly opened up the situation. With clever steals and passes time and time again, the ball was passed to Midorima when the opponent thought Aomine was about to break through, and the ball dropped when it was thought that Midorima was about to shoot a three-pointer. To Qingfeng's hands.

Two points, three points, two points, three points, the consecutive points were like a torrential rain, and the point difference was opened up bit by bit to 9 points, and it was about to break through double digits.

The opponent's cheerleading team has long lost its previous momentum, and Kitaki's supervisor is even more restless, constantly yelling words like "attack" and "return to defense" to his team members.

What Kitaki, what king?Look clearly, this is a match for Diguang; see clearly, it will be Diguang who stands at the top this time! !

Kitazaki's No. 14 was blocked by Haizaki and forced a shot. After a struggle, Aomine grabbed the rebound.

——This time, who will make the move?

Someone must have already guessed this way, right?

Ishimoto quickly blocked Qingfeng, but Qingfeng threw the ball backwards.

——This is, do you want to pass the ball?

——Behind him are Kitazaki's players.

——No, the ball is still under his control!

Aomine dazzled the opponent with his freely changing movements, and on the other side, Murashihara blocked Morishita who was in charge of defending Midorima, and Midorima appeared behind Aomine.

——It's a chance.

A beautiful pass, the ball fell into the hands of Midorima, he raised his arms again, took off, and hooked his wrists.

But at this time, a black shadow appeared at some unknown time.

The ball that was supposed to draw a beautiful arc fell hard to the ground with the fall of the green-haired boy.

The sharp whistle cut through the entire venue.

"Black 5 foul!"

16 We are also strong

"boom--"

"Green room!"

"Mr. Green Room!"

"Little Green Boy!"

"Matsumoto!"

Mukai called Matsumoto's name, with a hint of reprimand.

"Yeah - I didn't mean to."

With a half-smile, Matsumoto stretched out his hand to pull Midorima up.

"I'm sorry, you're not hurt, are you?"

"fine."

Midorima glanced at him coldly, and put his hand on Akashi's who had just walked over.

"Are you alright, Midori?"

"no problem."

Green directly passed the ball in the hands of the referee and stood on the free throw line.

Three-point foul, three free throws.The green-haired boy got ready for the action and threw the ball into the basket with a textbook-like standard posture. The first ball was shot steadily, and then the second ball was followed by the same action.

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