The strongest slam dunk player Mitsui Shou

As the summer vacation time slowly passed, Mitsui spent a full week squatting on the basketball court that Shinsoichiro mentioned.

As a result, a week passed, and Mao did not let him squat …

Mitsui thought that an outdoor basketball court like this without lighting equipment was another big summer.

People who play ball either come early in the morning or after 5 p.m., can it be that they can still be wrong with people ~ time?

………-…

Another day.

After eating lunch, Mitsui Shou went directly to the basketball court against the big sun!

Covered in sweat, he bought a popsicle and picked a shaded place to rest.

He held a copy of his own printed Chinese online novel in his hand and looked at it leisurely.

He decided that he was spending it here today!

If he hadn’t seen this guy Fukuda Yoshiaki today, he would have gone to find trouble with Shinsoichiro!

I must have been fooled by this kid… Mitsui thought so.

Otherwise, it would be Shinsoichiro who made the same mistake as Sendo.

Kitazawa and Zebei can be mistaken, and is it also possible that the address of the basketball court is reversed?

Mitsui thought about the address that Shinsoichiro told him, trying to find out if it was possible that he had also said the opposite place name…

The result, of course, was no, this way of self-comfort, Mitsui Shou felt pitiful.

………..

After Mitsui Shou turned dozens of pages of the web novel, a familiar voice finally sounded.

This voice almost brought tears to his eyes.

This is the sound of a basketball hitting the ground!

This basketball court, there are finally living people!

When Mitsui Shou heard the sound, he was immediately disappointed.

“How is it a group of children…” Mitsui Shou bit the popsicle in his hand, and couldn’t help but feel funny: “Are these children not afraid of heat stroke, but they want to come and play at this time?” ”

“Hey, that janitor, aren’t you there now?” A child asked his companion.

With a childlike voice, but a little bit of a thief’s heart.

Another person shook his head and responded: “No, that janitor is not there at noon, no one will come and drive us away!” ”

When Mitsui Shou heard this, he smiled heartily.

That’s the case.

He remembered himself in his previous life.

At that time, I wanted to find a suitable field to play, and I often encountered this situation.

Junior high school and high school were not allowed to enter, and the university was too far away, so he could only run to the basketball court in the community.

But the basketball court in the community is either full of cars, or it is full of square dancing aunts …

There are also rules that do not allow outsiders to come and play…

“When I squatted here before, I had a feeling of being spied on, and the feeling was that there was a dark whistle staring at me, worried that I was playing here…”

At this time, a little fat man quietly touched a room and probed his head.

A few seconds later.

He exclaimed happily.

“That uncle is really not there! Quick, go and call Brother Afu over! ”

“Are you sure? If we were bombarded again, Brother Afu would not teach us to play. ”

When the little fat man heard this, he shrunk his neck and poked his head out of the window again.

“There’s really no one…”

After the reconfirmation of the little fat man.

The group of children, who fully grasped the “enemy situation”, sent one person and ran out of the basketball court.

Mitsui Shou looked at the group of children in front of him and sat up straight, “It seems that I have finally waited.” ”

A few minutes later, the child who went out walked in with a big man who was at least 180 centimeters tall.

“Oh hey, E-sen is here!” When Mitsui Shou saw this person, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but grin.

I have to say, from a certain point of view, it is really quite similar.

………

Fukuda Jizhao casually taught the children some basic techniques and let them practice in a half-court area.

And he himself went to the other half and started the real training.

Fukuda Yoshiki’s warm-up, layup, dunk running and jumping, made Mitsui Shou’s eyes shine, this athletic ability is no different from memory, in Kanagawa is definitely ranked in the first echelon!

However, when Fukuda Yoshiki practiced shooting, the sound of “clanging” hitting the iron sounded one after another, and Mitsui Shou couldn’t stand it a little.

“Mid-range shooting is still too bad,” Mitsui whispered to himself.

Unexpectedly, this whispered voice of the people outside the venue instantly attracted the attention of Futian Jizhao.

Fukuda collected the ball, turned around, and set his eyes on Mitsui Shou, who was eating popsicles on the sidelines.

“Did you just say I shot poorly?” Fukuda Yoshiaki asked.

“Don’t you think it’s bad?” said Mitsui as he chewed on the popsicle in his mouth, slurred.

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“I shot four out of ten!” Fukuda Yoshi was a little unconvinced.

Mitsui Shou finished eating the popsicles, wiped his mouth and said: “Ten goals to four goals, forty percent shooting percentage… When someone is defending, I’ll just have 35 percent left when you still have 35 percent left, so how many times can you make a shot in a game? ”

“Ten or twenty? I tell you to put, no more than three times! Because when you don’t hit three shots in a row, the coach has already replaced you. ”

Fukuda Yoshiki listened, his expression darkened, and he had to admit that what Mitsui Shou said was the truth.

Mitsui Shou looked at Fukuda Yoshio’s face suddenly changed, and also knew what the reason was.

Fukuda Yoshiaki is a player who can’t stand the blows, and in the original work, because of coach Taoka’s criticism, he actually rose up and directly counterattacked his coach…

………..

Put in the description of Mitsui Shou’s previous life, this person is obviously a glass heart, eating soft rather than hard.

“Although the shooting is poor, your athletic talent is still good.”

In order to fool Afu to Xiangbei first, Mitsui Shou changed his tone and directly praised.

Fukuda Jizhao raised his head, still sighed, “With my shooting level, I still can’t play the game.” ”

Mitsui Shou: “…”

“That… You came to Xiangbei in high school, can I teach you how to improve your shooting percentage? Mitsui said in a timely manner: “And, I guarantee that you will have a chance to play, and the duration will definitely not be less!” ”

“Xiangbei High School?” Fukuda Yoshiaki looked at Mitsui Shou suspiciously, “Having said all this, who the hell are you?!” ”

“You don’t know?” Mitsui Shou was stunned when he heard this.

“Why should I know?” Futian Jizhao was also puzzled.

No, shouldn’t my popularity be quite high in Kanagawa?

Being so fooled by Fukuda Yoshiki, Mitsui Shou was a little self-doubting.

…………

Mitsui Shou only found out after asking.

It turns out that Fukuda Yoshiaki only started to contact basketball in the second year of junior high school, and it is not much better than Sakuragi Hanamichi, and he is an absolute layman.

Such a mentality and technique, of course, have never had the opportunity to participate in the competition.

Naturally, he did not pay attention to the high school basketball game, so it was reasonable not to know who the person in front of him was.

“You want me to join Xiangbei High School?” Fukuda Jizhaohu wondered, “Is it already weak enough to need the help of a player like me?” “_

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