Reborn In Tokyo After Picking Up Sayu Who Ran Away From Home

   Chapter 337 Precise and Elegant (4k)

   When Yusuke Kato, who was wearing a red jersey, stepped into the center of the court, the students of Class 3 who noticed this immediately started a discussion.

   "Huh?? Isn't that Iwanami??"

   "Ah, it's Iwanami."

   "What is he doing?"

   "By the way, why did he appear in the 1st class team??"

"do not know…"

   In the corner, Yuko Masaka was also surprised: "Iwaami-san, he was also a contestant? But did he wear the wrong jersey...?"

   "I don't know..." Sayu shook his head slightly, his face also showing confusion.

   On the coach's bench, the potbellied Shibata-sensei raised his brows slightly and looked at the team of Class 1.

   I saw Misaki-sensei folded his arms around his chest and looked at the field with a blank expression, looking very indifferent.

  I see, are you planning to give up...

   Thinking of this, Shibata-sensei showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he immediately covered it up and became serious again.

   After all, that kid Iwanami personally told him that he wouldn't play basketball, so apart from giving up the game, he really couldn't think of a reason why Misaki-sensei would put him on the court.

   You must know that this is not the early stage, even if it is to let the main players rest, it should not be at this time... Although he does not think that the main players of Class 1 will be any threat.

   It was just the thought of being able to push down the opponent's head, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy.

   Although there is no comparison between the men's basketball team and the women's basketball team, as a coach of the basketball team, the achievements of the women's basketball team led by the opponent in the county competition still made him feel some sense of crisis.

  Even if they ended up in the top four in the county, they only lost to the top school in the county last year.

   However, being able to bring a team that was originally unknown to that level is already a very incredible thing.

  Because of this incident, Mr. Misaki's coaching ability has also been perfectly proved, and even some people have discussed that if it is used to guide the men's basketball team, the effect should not be too bad.

   The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

   Even though it was just a joke from the students, Shibata, who was quite aware of the danger in times of peace, still felt that he had to show it. Otherwise, if these words were to reach the headmaster's ears one day, what would he do then?

  Once a person gets older, the things he pursues will be so little.

   So, although Shibata-sensei doesn't show it on the face, he actually values ​​this class competition very much in his heart.

  Fortunately, there should be no surprises now...

  With Saito in his hand, he is invincible.

   For the rest, just level A and go up...

   After thinking about this, even the way he looked at Yusuke was much more pleasing to the eye.

   Use your original strength, Iwanami! Soothe the old man's heart!

   The 3rd class substitute members who had just been replaced were surprised to see that for some reason, the face of their homeroom teacher seemed to be filled with smiles in every wrinkle.

   But thinking of the victory they were about to win, they looked at each other with a relaxed smile.

  Although it is not as good as Saito, who performed amazingly, and Taniguchi, who was slightly inferior, but after such a game, his market among girls should also rise a lot...

  Unconsciously, a peaceful atmosphere quietly enveloped the team of Class 3.

   Kato Yusuke knew nothing of what happened here.

   And seeing him in his place, the main players of Class 3 were obviously a little surprised, but they didn't say anything.

   Among them, Taniguchi winked frivolously at him and greeted him with a "yo".

   As for Saito, he nodded to him with a rather indifferent expression.

After    was in place, play resumed quickly.

  Because there was a scuffle before, the referee decided to re-jump the ball.

  Two tall center forwards stood together in the center circle.

  The basketball was thrown high by the PE teacher.

   at the moment the ball falls.

   Scree, Scree!

   The centers of both sides jumped together.

boom.

   The bounced basketball bounced towards the red side and just fell into the hands of Kato Yusuke who was in the same direction.

   "Here, pass the ball!"

   The teammates who ran to the opponent's penalty area shouted loudly.

  Some people started to defend, and some people rushed towards Yusuke, trying to steal.

  Everyone on the field moved except him…

   Kato Yusuke was noncommittal, stared straight at the basket, and jumped in place.

  —咻.

  The basketball left his hands and flew in the direction of his gaze.

   "Directly on the midline!?" The teammate who ran into the penalty area suddenly stopped.

   "That idiot! What a nonsense...!" Misaki-sensei, who saw his behavior, frowned and stared angrily.

   Shibata-sensei burst into laughter and praised in his heart.

   Whether it is teammates or opponents, everyone is watching this scene.

   Unlike the anger between teammates, the opponent watched the trajectory of the basketball with a good look on his face, with mockery on his face.

  bang.

   The basketball that draws an arc in the air hits the backboard, bounces down, makes a small half-turn on the basket, and then…

   Smell.

   The crisp sound of entering the network rang.

  “—!”

   There was a sudden silence in the arena.

  dong.

   The basketball that fell in response was held in the hands of the black players under the basket, and stayed in place.

   The mocking expression stopped on his face.

   Shibata-sensei's smile turned blank.

  Misaki-sensei blinked a few times very quickly.

   Invariably, everyone looked at the figure.

   I saw the handsome young man staring at his palm, and shook his fingers inward as if looking for a feeling, thoughtfully.

   "What, just now...?"

   "Luck...?"

   There was a murmur from the stands.

   "You actually entered... Sayu-chan." Yuko Masaka covered her mouth in surprise.

   "Well...I saw it." Sayu nodded lightly.

   on the field.

   "Cheer up! Everyone! Now is our advantage."

   Saito's voice echoed on the court, awakening his teammates who were still in a daze under the basket.

   "Oh, oh! I'm sorry!"

   After being reminded by him, the talent hurriedly passed the ball in the past.

   "The ball just now was lucky for the opponent, don't be affected." Saito, who took the ball, shouted as he dribbled the ball towards the opposite side.

  's extremely calm voice was like a reassurance pill, which quickly calmed down his teammates.

   "Don't let him pass!"

"learn-!"

   The red teammates who reacted immediately stepped forward to contain them from multiple sides.

   Saito was unmoved by this, feinting his opponent while looking for an opportunity.

During the    period, even if the opponent tried to snatch, he was deftly flashed by him. The ball seemed to be firmly stuck to his hand, giving no chance at all.

   However, after the previous baptism, the red team members no longer took the action of opening and closing, so as not to reveal flaws, but cautiously blocked all his attacking routes.

   However, Saito was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. He took a step to the left and made a forcible breakthrough. After attracting almost the firepower, he passed the ball from the opponent's crotch at a tricky angle.

  dong.

   "Taniguchi!"

Snapped.

   "Yeah! It's beautiful! Look at~my~~!"

  Taniguchi catches the ball from beyond the 3-point line and jumps up.

   The defender who was responsible for defending him was distracted by Saito, resulting in a flaw.

   See you.

"not good!"

   The red team members lost their voices, but could only watch the basketball slip out of his fingertips.

  According to the opponent's 80% hit rate, this goal is almost guaranteed.

   Just when everyone thought so…

   A bright red color quietly appeared before the trajectory of the basketball. His slender fingers were very fair and photographed towards the basketball.

boom.

   The crisp sound came from the contact surface between the palm and the basketball.

  “—!”

  The basketball that has not yet flew out instantly flew out in reverse under the action of this force, and bounced to the ground with a "dong".

"seriously!?"

   Looking at the boy in front of him, Taniguchi uttered aloud, his face full of disbelief.

   The two landed together.

   "It doesn't matter, there is me!"

   Taking the opportunity to throw off his opponent, Saito quickly chased after the basketball.

   In almost 3 seconds, he rushed from the sideline to the basketball.

"-Be careful!"

  Taniguchi's voice came from behind again.

   Realizing that someone was following, he immediately reached for the basketball.

   Just a second before his fingertips touch the basketball…

   A bright red flashed from the corner of the eye.

   followed by—

  —Da!

  The ball falls into someone else's hands.

"So fast!"

   In the audience, someone shouted.

   One step, two steps, the tall figure left him behind at an astonishing speed.

   Saito didn't even have time to chase.

  咻.

   A soft voice rang out and the ball hit the net from beyond the empty 3-point line.

  【60:41】

   The score on the scoreboard is updated immediately.

   "Well done, well done! Iwanami-san."

   The teammates cheered.

   "Hey, just kidding—!"

  Taniguchi walked to Saito's side with a strange look on his face.

   The two stood side by side, looking at the figure not far away.

   It happened that the other party also looked back at the same time.

   The eyes of both sides collided in the air.

   Kato Yusuke nodded slightly to them, and Saito's expression became solemn.

   "Taniguchi."

"Um?"

   "I'll ask you later."

   "I said you..."

   Hearing this, Taniguchi sighed helplessly and said with a bitter face: "I see, I'll find a way to help you create opportunities."

   "Well, thanks."

   Saito walked towards Yusuke with a belligerent smile on his face.

   "Interested in 1v1? Iwanami-kun."

   "If you can keep up, it's not impossible." The young man said lightly.

  The two passed by.

  …

   After Black has the ball, the game continues.

   Saito, who was carrying basketball briskly, came to Yusuke and asked with a smile, "Are you ready? Iwanami-san."

   Kato Yusuke nodded calmly in affirmation.

   Seeing the atmosphere between the two, Black's teammates took the initiative to help contain and create opportunities for them.

   in the stands.

   "What, what, is this going to be a direct confrontation!"

   "Oh~! There's a good show to watch!"

   The audience who smelled the smell of gunpowder talked excitedly, and even the students who were not interested in the beginning were also interested.

   Now, no one thinks that Yusuke's performance just now was just luck.

   Obviously, this is a wild player no less than Saito, just don't know why he didn't join the basketball club.

  Boom, boom.

  The basketball hit the floor.

   screech, screech.

   The sneakers rubbed against the ground.

   Except for the two of them, all the players on the field, active or passive, were hovering near them.

   Saito lowered his body and dribbled the ball at a low place, his eyes never taking his eyes off Yusuke's face, which was full of fighting intent.

  —Whoa!

   He took a sharp step and attacked from his right.

   Kato Yusuke followed at exactly the same speed.

  The second and third steps.

   No, it's like a shadow.

   The next second, the boy stretched his hand towards the basketball.

  —da.

   Saito lets the ball pass through his crotch and uses the other left hand to dribble.

   Then he turned around and took a big step to the left.

  The basketball was obediently stuck in his hand, and Saito turned around again and attacked to the right.

  Yusuke's hand that was trying to grab the ball fluttered.

   A beautiful butterfly wearing a flower, Shibata-sensei secretly clenched his fist.

   Saito, who found a gap, rushed straight to the penalty area, and his teammates had created a gap for him.

   slap.

  The basketball slammed into the net after a perfect layup and landed on the ground with a "thump".

   Saito, who landed steadily, turned around and smiled.

   A series of gorgeous moves caused the audience to exclaim.

   "Hey - as expected of you, partner."

  Taniguchi, who ran over, gave him a high-five and winked at Yusuke secretly.

   The two of them crossed Kato Yusuke with a victorious attitude and ran towards their own area.

   "The talent is good, but the experience is not enough..." Misaki-sensei pondered thoughtfully.

   At this moment, there was a new change on the field.

  I saw the boy pass the ball from the center who got the ball, then raised his arms back and made a throwing motion.

  —Whoosh.

   in the wide-mouthed expression of the tall center.

   From the red team's three-point line to the black team's basket.

  The basketball crossed a beautiful parabola in the air and flew over the heads of everyone.

  —Shuh.

   The crisp sound of brushing the net sounded on the field.

  【62:44】

   "No, isn't it!?" Taniguchi exclaimed exaggeratedly.

   Saito, who had just passed halftime, stopped and looked back abruptly.

   I saw the boy staring somewhere on the stand with a sunny smile on his face.

   Following his gaze, there were two girls sitting in the corner of Class 2 and 3.

   Saito frowned and took a deep breath.

   stunned, appeared in everyone's eyes.

   "Go guard him—! Don't let him get the ball!" Shibata-sensei shouted off the court.

   Black's players looked at each other and looked at the center of the team at the same time.

   "The teacher said so, so what should I do? Partner."

   Facing Taniguchi's question, Saito nodded solemnly.

   "...Do as Shibata-sensei said."

   Then everyone acted according to their words.

   "What the **** is going on with this kid's hit rate? It's absolutely abnormal!"

   "I don't know, but that's interesting isn't it?"

   "You're too optimistic, aren't you!?"

   "He also has shortcomings, try to use more fakes."

   "Is that really true..." Taniguchi muttered.

   An invisible pressure enveloped them deeply.

  …

   I fell asleep yesterday... I posted earlier today, sorry.

   (end of this chapter)