In a stadium in Kanagawa, there was a loud shout, thousands of seats were full, and many people crowded behind the highest “mountaintop” guardrail to see the players, leaning against the guardrail!

It’s hard to believe it’s just a middle school basketball game!

“Coach Anzai, are there any players you fancy in this year’s final?” Taoka Shigeichi looked at a blessed gentleman beside him, and asked in a very respectful tone.

“It’s all good.” Coach Anzai replied briefly, then laughed twice “Oh~roar~roar~” and did not speak again.

Shigeichi Taoka also got used to Coach Anzai’s way of talking very early on, and did not feel anything strange.

He smiled softly, turned his gaze to one end of the court, and continued: “I think Mitsui Shou in Takeshi this year is quite good, he will definitely become the ace player of our Lingnan High School for the next three years!” ”

Speaking of this, Shigeichi Taoka looked to the side alertly, “Coach Anzai, don’t rob people!” ”

“No, no, we are public schools in Xiangbei.”

Having said that, Coach Anzai looked at Mitsui Shou and nodded with appreciation.

When Taoka Shigeru saw this, his heart sank, at this moment, he couldn’t wait to pump his two mouths, why did he talk so much?!

If Coach Anzai took a fancy to Mitsui Shou like him and insisted on being a lobbyist to persuade Mitsui Shou to go to Xiangbei High School, he really couldn’t do anything!

Anzai Mitsuyoshi, a former national team player, coached the prestigious college basketball team after retiring!

If it weren’t for the accident of the players he brought with him, I am afraid that he would not be discouraged and retire to high school to become a coach.

And Shigeichi Taoka, although he is a competent and responsible excellent coach, but in terms of qualifications, he really has to be blown up by Coach Anzai!

“Alas…” Shigeichi Taoka sighed, feeling remorse for his many mouths.

He decided that he must stop Mitsui Shou as soon as the game is over, and express his sincerity to let him join Lingnan High School!

“But…” Coach Anzai raised his glasses and said in a rare manner, “Today, there seems to be something wrong with the state of the martial arts over there. ”

“Something wrong?” Shigeru Taoka looked in the direction of Wushizhong, and the players on the other side of Wushi had an inexplicable sense of panic on their faces.

…………

“Captain, what’s wrong with this, I’ve been in trouble since we assembled this morning.”

“Is it because it’s too nervous to reach the final?”

“How is it possible, the captain has played in the middle school league for three years, and he is still a big heart shooter, such a player will be nervous because of the final?”

“Then why…”

“I don’t know, I always feel that today’s captain… It’s like a different person…”

The other team members in Takeshi were discussing quietly on the side, and Mitsui Shou was sitting not far from them, and although the voice of the team members’ discussion was not loud, it could definitely reach his ears.

And Mitsui Shou’s state, as the team members said, was like losing his soul, sitting woodenly, his eyes unfocused into the distance.

“Who am I… Where am I… What am I doing?! ”

Mitsui Shou’s mind is constantly circulating this trifecta of doubting life.

Last night, I was reprimanded by the coach, saying that if I don’t perform well, I may be cut, I am an NBA rookie, not even a bench player, at best, a water cooler player.

Halfway through the season, he guarded the water dispenser for half a season, and there was no chance to play at all, can he have a chicken feather performance?!

Indignant, he left the team at night and sneaked out to drink, drunk and dreamed of death!

I woke up and came here….

“Did I really cross into Slam Dunk? I’m Mitsui Shou now? ”

He is still constantly wondering in his mind, crossing something is really unscientific!

“Mitsui, if you are in a bad mental state, don’t start.” The coach in Takeshi looked at Mitsui Shou’s appearance and couldn’t help frowning, the ace player looks like this, today’s game is not easy to play!

“What? Don’t let the starter? What kind of substitute do you want again?! ”

When Mitsui Shou heard this, he didn’t know which nerve touched him, and he “rubbed” and stood up.

He looked at his coach and said firmly: “Coach, let me play!” ”

“Are you sure? Look at the way you look…”

Mitsui Shou wiped his face with his hand and said with a smile: “I’m fine, I’m in a trance because I didn’t sleep well last night, let me play!” ”

Coach Takeshi nodded slightly and patted Mitsui Shou’s shoulder, “Well, today’s match is your last in middle school, do your best to draw a happy ending to your middle school time.” ”

Mitsui nodded heavily and followed his teammates onto the court.

After a year in the NBA, he has long been hungry for the desire to play games.

“The world of slam dunk?” The corners of Mitsui Shou’s mouth rose slightly, “Then let me, first burst your junior high school league!” ”


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