At the stadium.
Xinghe served.
After Morita Kunihiko passed the ball to his teammate, he immediately caught up with Tsugawa Tomoori and asked," What happened?”
"That guy's breakthrough was too reckless. I didn't react in time.”
"Can it be solved?"
"Don't worry, Morita, it'll be fine!”
Tsugawa Tomoori grinned again and quickly ran to the front of the field to stick close to Shirokigami Yongcheng.
"You're really amazing, but I'll guard against you next time, just like Ryota Huangse!”
"If you can keep up, then come."
Shiroishi Yongcheng stood there casually. He knew that Tsugawa Tomoori's offensive ability was terrible.
After all, they didn't even have a single blue offensive skill on them. Most of them were white at the layup level.
As long as Xing He wasn't stupid, he wouldn't let him take on the mission of attacking.
As expected.
When the ball passed to Tsugawa Tomonori, he fished the ball to Morita Kunihiko in the paint in the next second, then continued to stick to Shiroishi Nagahiro.
How terrifying. He had to defend even on the offensive end…
Baijin Yongcheng was a little stunned. Being so persistent was worthy of praise.
"Drink…"
A loud shout suddenly came from the inside.
Looking in the direction of the voice, Morita Kunihiko, who was 197cm tall, suddenly leaned against it.
Tanaka Youdou didn't back down at all, and forcefully went up.
He was also 197CM tall and weighed 90KG. His body weight was not at a disadvantage against Morita Kunihiko.
Its weakness was its mobility.
His terrible footsteps made him look like a big stupid bear.
He was naturally not afraid of fighting head-on, but once he encountered an agile center forward, he would suffer greatly.
It was a pity.
Morita Kunihiko's idol was Olajuwon, a legendary NBA superstar in the 1980s and 1990s who was famous for his footwork.
Although Morita Kunihiko's footwork under the basket could not be compared to that of Hakeem, with the King of Qin's roundabout attack, Okada Youto, this big stupid bear, was also at a loss.
On the field.
Morita Kunihiko suddenly leaned back and turned around to attack the basket.
When Okada Yuto saw this, he immediately moved his huge body, but he did not realize that Morita Kunihiko's left foot had never left the ground.
By the time he reacted, Morita Kunihiko had already used his left foot as a pivot and flashed to the other side to complete the layup.
……..
Tanaka Ichiro, who was on the sidelines, did not have a good solution.
A pincer attack was useless because Morita Kunihiko was a center forward with the ability to coordinate.
Sending Hanamichi Sakuragi to defend against him could indeed limit his attacks, but it couldn't limit Xinghe's.
Xinghe's power forward was a player with shooting ability. It was not a wise move to let him open for a shot.
2：2！
The two sides fought to a draw.
"If they weren't in the same division as us, Xinghe would at least be able to enter the top eight in the country.”
After a round of watching, Baijin Yongcheng had a rough idea of Xinghe's strength.
With Morita Kunihiko's ability, as long as he did not encounter a center like Atsuki Zihara, his presence on the field would be very strong.
Coupled with excellent defense inside and outside, Xinghe's iron bucket formation was enough to grind more than 70% of the teams in the country to death.
However, their weaknesses were also very obvious.
Its movement speed was too slow, and it was too cumbersome.
They relied heavily on Morita Kunihiko, both offensively and defensively.
Once they encountered a team like Makoto who was bombarding the team, Morita Kunihiko, who was not a small player, would probably be physically exhausted in the first half of the game.
"Don't mind it. We'll play one ball at a time.”
Yamada Yuan dribbled past half the court and passed it to Baijin Yongcheng.
Baijin Yongcheng shook his head.
Xiangnan wasn't a particularly fast team because Ichiro Tanaka's basketball philosophy was the winning formula.
In his eyes, Old Nelson's running gun was simply unorthodox. It was nothing but good-looking.
Nelson was a famous old lunatic in the NBA. His life was good, but he could not lead a team to win a championship.
People couldn't agree with his basketball philosophy.
Master God-Diviner was still the best.
It was all because of the phrase " The future of basketball belongs to the era of small balls."
By 2015, the Golden State Warriors had risen to prominence, and the fans had all sorts of ways to lick Patreili's boots!
However, Nelson had led the Warriors to complete the Black Eight Miracle in 2007.
And the result?
Useless!
If he couldn't win the championship, he could only be an old lunatic.
……
It was normal.
With Xiangnan's team composition, they could definitely play fast.
As long as he replaced Yuto Taoka, let Hanamichi Sakuragi head to the inside, Shiroishi Nagahiro would support from the side, and arrange a player with shooting ability on the outside.
While maintaining their defensive strength, Xiangnan's mobility was also a few streets ahead of Xinghe College.
However, Tanaka Ichiro didn't have such an option in his mind, and there was nothing Shiroishi could do about it.
Japan's basketball was ultimately no match for America's.
"I can only work a little harder!"
When facing Tsugawa Tomonori again, Shirokigami Yongcheng did the same thing.
Testing steps, changing direction to break through, retreating, dribbling under his crotch, changing direction to break through again.
Once.
Twice.
Three times.
Through the constant changes in direction and rhythm, Tsugawa Tomoori's nerves were constantly being tortured.
Suddenly, for the fourth time, Tsugawa Tomoori fell to the ground without any warning.
His luck was very bad, because the skill of the Flower Piercing Butterfly Steps had been passively triggered.
The passive effect of the Flower Piercing Butterfly Steps was very simple. After it was activated, it would cause the user to fall, fly, and stun through the difference in skill, speed, and endurance between the user and the user.
Platinum Yongcheng's speed, technique, and endurance were: 95、95、96.
As for Tsugawa Tomoori, his speed, technique, and endurance were only: 82、65、90.
The overall difference was 49 attribute points, so Tsugawa Tomonori received the worst treatment.
"Your next sentence was,'How is that possible?”
"How is this possible…? Nani?"
Tsugawa Tomonori could no longer smile as he looked at Shiroishi Yongcheng in horror.
"Could it be that he can read minds?"
No one could answer his question because Baijin Yongcheng had already started attacking.
Like a bayonet, he followed Tsugawa Tomoori's opening and cut through Xinghe's defense.
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