Black Basket Unlimited Enhancement System

“What?” Akaji couldn’t help but be stunned, he didn’t expect that such a low-level agitation method would really make Huangse Ryo too fooled.

“Huangse, don’t listen to his demagoguery, according to the current way of playing, I will definitely win.” Akaji frowned slightly and said to Ryota Huangse.

“Don’t worry, I know it.” Ryota Huangse nodded and ran to Akaji’s side and reached for the ball.

Akaji looked at the domineering Ryota Huangse and couldn’t help but pout, he said it all, the other party did not listen to him and there was no way, passed the basketball in his hand to the latter, he wanted to see what kind of solution Huangse had to defeat the twins.

After Ryota Huangse took the ball, he didn’t rush to attack, he glanced up at the game time, there were only the last twenty-five seconds left in the third quarter, enough time for him to play an attack, he would not give Kamata Nishi any chance to attack quickly.

Time passed minute by minute, everyone held their breath, quietly waiting for Ryota Huangse’s last attack, many people were sweating for Ryota Huangse, the foul trap of the twin brothers is very magical, often people are inexplicably blown fouls, in the end this ball is stronger or weaker, they are waiting for the result.

Time was beating, and there were only the last ten seconds left, which was not very long, but it was enough for basketball to carry out an effective offense.

Ryota Huangse’s eyes lit up at this time, he knew that it was time to act, he hunched his body slightly, his expression became serious, and the speed of dribbling in his hand accelerated in vain.

“Bang, bang, bang…”

The basketball landed with a thumping sound, and almost at the same time, Ryota Huangse adjusted his breathing to be consistent with the basketball’s landing.

“What the hell is this yellow-haired boy going to do?” The No. 8 twin, who defended Huangse, frowned suspiciously, believing that from the third quarter onwards, the members of Teiguo Middle School tried to avoid physical contact with them as much as possible, that is, they already knew that the two of them practiced the martial art of aikido.

Their purpose is to change the strength by feeling the opponent’s breathing, so as to accurately control and measure the distance between the two, and seize the best opportunity to create the illusion of fouling.

However, at this time, Ryota Huangse kept his breathing and dribbling speed consistent, isn’t it easier to be caught by himself?

Doubts followed, but No. 8 still defended, he did not believe that Huangse could rely on this method to break through from his own.

“Squeak!”

With a creak, the basketball shoes and floor made a screeching sound, proving that Ryota Huangse had already begun to act.

No. 8 calmly moved his steps, following Huang Se’s figure, not giving an inch.

If anyone looked closely at him at this time, they could see that his breathing was now the same as Ryota Huangse.

The ball speed is constantly increasing, and the breathing speed is gradually increasing.

“Huh…”

Ryota Huangse’s figure turned into a stream of light and rushed towards No. 8’s body.

The distance between the two people is not too far, and it only takes one breath of time for them to collide with each other.

No. 8 is not shocked and rejoiced, if Ryota Huangse directly collides, then it is the latter who hits people with the ball, and he is not using himself to induce him to foul at all, so he opens his arms and sings his chest, ready to meet Huangse’s charge.

However, his eyes kept staring at Huangse, afraid that he would play tricks, and directly slipped past him.

But what made him depressed was that things really developed like this, but it was not something he could control.

Ryota Huangse rushed forward and came in front of him, and when he was less than twenty centimeters away, Huangse suddenly changed direction and was about to break through to his left side.

“Hmph, think beautiful.” No. 8 snorted coldly, having long known that Huangse would not be so stupid and directly hit people and fouled.

Having mastered Huangse’s dribbling and breathing speed, although Ryota Huangse is very fast, he still cannot get rid of the No. 8 defense.

When he just moved a step, the power of his body was concentrated on his left foot for a moment.

Huangse, who was originally dribbling with his right hand, suddenly stopped his body, dribbled the ball in his crotch, and immediately pulled the ball back.

At this moment, No. 8 had seen through Akaji’s intentions, and just when he wanted to step forward, he suddenly found that his ankles made a crisp noise, his body was struggling to maintain balance, and the whole person fell to the floor.

“Ahhh

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his face was a little distorted, obviously hurting his bones.

No one expected that he would hurt himself so deeply.

In fact, it is not to blame No. 8, it can only be said that Ryota Huangse’s plan is too perfect.

From the beginning, No. 8 fell into the trap of Ryota Huangse, who deliberately adjusted the landing speed of the basketball with breathing to force No. 8 to keep up with Huangse’s speed.

And Ryota Huangse’s speed is very fast, when he quickly changes direction to break through to the left, although the center of gravity of No. 8 can follow, but as long as Huangse changes direction again, the weight of No. 8’s body is concentrated on the left ankle.

For him now, he simply cannot bear such a load, as long as he forcibly stops, this situation will occur.

Soon a group of doctors in white coats hurriedly ran into the stadium, and after a simple diagnosis, the doctor shook his head at the referee and said: “Ligament strain, he can’t play anymore.” ”

“What? No, I’m going to keep playing. Number Eight drank loudly and struggled to get up, but when his left foot just hit the ground, he let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground again.

“, do you want to be crippled? Don’t underestimate your injury, if you don’t recuperate, this leg will be wasted. The doctor reprimanded loudly.

No. 9 heard the doctor’s words, suddenly raised his head, and then looked angrily at Ryota Huangse, as if he saw the murderous aura of the murderous enemy.

The race was suspended and No. 8 was carried off on a stretcher by the doctors.

When No. 8 was carried down, his eyes were still full of angry flames, and he glared angrily at Ryota Huangse.

“Your reaction is still considered good, but unfortunately you picked the wrong opponent. This is called giving back to the other in the way of the other! ”

Huangse’s cold voice echoed in No. 8’s ears…