Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 230 Show up, the last special player!
There was no light from the sun in the sky, and thick fog permeated the campus in northern Hunan.

In the early morning, Jinguji Budao walked in this cool and quiet campus with his backpack on his back. As his footsteps moved, there was a cloud of mist.

"I don't know if all coach Anxi's special recruits have been released."

"Today's joint training, I hope those junior high school students can stimulate our Xiangbei players well."

Jinguji Budao was thinking about something in his heart, and walked towards the basketball stadium in northern Hunan.Today is the day of the joint training planned by coach Anxi. Although it is summer vacation, coach Anxi stipulates that all players must be present today.

It is said to be joint training, but Jinguji Budao is very clear that the essence of today's training is to make these freshmen and second-year players in Xiangbei feel a sense of urgency, and at the same time, it is also to let future freshmen adapt to high school competitions in advance .Of course, the latter is the main thing, and the former is just incidental.

"Whoa!"

Jinguji Budou arrived at the arena and pushed open the door of the arena. There was only one person in the huge arena, and the sound of opening the door echoed in the space.

Budou looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, which was pointing at 5.30.

"It's too early, no one is there."

Bu Dao took off his shoes at the entrance, changed into his sneakers and walked into the court. After changing his clothes, he went to the equipment room, took a basketball, returned to the arena, and started his morning practice.

Before the morning exercise, Jinguji Budo made some preparations first. He put the teacup full of ginseng tea on the edge of the chair, and spread the sweat towel on the other side of the chair. Run 4 laps around the basketball court to warm up, stretch after the run, and then start the morning exercise.

"Practicing with junior high school students, there is a high probability that we will play a practice match."

"Let's practice shooting first, so as not to lose the chain in front of the junior high school students when the time comes."

Jinguji Budo muttered to himself, and started shooting practice.His shooting is not a simple standing shot, but a time-limited mid-range and long-range rapid fire.After throwing the basketball, regardless of whether the basketball goes in or not, you must run to the basket as fast as possible to catch the ball.Then he quickly took the ball to the middle and long distance, turned around and shot, the conversion speed from dribbling to shooting was very fast, giving people a feeling of wave shooting.

This kind of training method can simulate the actual combat scene to the greatest extent during single-person training, and the speed of consuming physical energy is also quite fast.

After nearly 10 minutes of rapid-fire practice, Jinguji Budo was already out of breath. If the same training was done by a person with poor physical fitness, it would not take 10 minutes at all, and 2 minutes would be enough to drink a pot.

The time came to 5.50.

Outside the arena, the gray sky finally had a bright color, a blush rising from the horizon.The fog in Xiangbei campus has lightened slightly.

"Whoa!"

Just as Jinguji Budo training was in between, the door of the arena was pulled open. Hisashi Mitsui was holding a basketball in his hand, with a pair of basketball shoes hanging around his neck, and walked into the arena wearing a coat.

Seeing Jinguji Budou sitting cross-legged on the floor resting in the court, his expression was startled.

"Well?"

"Wu Dao, why are you here so early?"

Mitsui Shou turned his head to look at the clock on the wall, confirmed that it was indeed less than six o'clock, and then asked Bu Dao.

It's still early for the gathering in Xiangbei. Jinguji Budao came to the arena so early, and from the look of Budao, Budao should have arrived long before he came, and he has practiced for a long time.

"It doesn't matter whether it's early or late, it's usually this time to wake up."

"I didn't run in the morning today, so I came to the arena when I got up."

"And you, why are you here so early?"

Bu Dao turned his head and saw Mitsui Shou, with a smile on his face.This guy Mitsui Hisashi is also in the level of diligence in training in the entire Xiangbei. In terms of diligence, apart from Jinguji Budo, only that guy Akagi Takenori can compare.

"I usually come to the arena at this time."

"You used to train by pinch, of course you don't know."

Mitsui Shou walked into the arena while talking, squatted down and changed his sneakers, walked into the court, threw the jacket he was wearing towards the sidelines, and waved towards Budo.

Jinguji Wudao spiritually understood, and threw the ball to Mitsui Shou.

The position where Mitsui Shou caught the ball was more than one meter away from the three-point line. After getting the basketball, he raised his hand and threw the ball.The basketball drew an arc over the arena, and the next second, a crisp netting sound echoed in the court.

The basketball landed on the ground and rolled down in front of Budou. Jinguji Budao stood up holding the basketball, and while throwing the ball to Mitsui Shou, he said with emotion:

"It seems that Ni's shooting range has successfully expanded to one meter beyond the three-point line."

"Looking at your shooting, it looks very easy!"

While Jinguji Budo was talking, Mitsui Shou had already received the basketball, and then took another step back from the original position, almost two meters away from the three-point line, and then shot another jumper.

This time, the basketball's parabola became even higher, and the ball path was still very straight. Hisashi Mitsui maintained his shooting posture with a confident smile on his face.

"Shh!"

With a crisp sound, the basketball hit the net.

This time, even Jinguji Budo couldn't help but look at Mitsui Shou a few more times. The shooting position of the three-point line was one meter farther and faster than the NBA three-point line.In Xiangbei, or in other words, the three-point line in normal games is 6.25m from the basket, while in the NBA, it is 7.25m, which is one meter farther than the normal three-point line.

In the high school basketball of this era, there are not many shooters who can normally shoot close to the three-point line, let alone those who can shoot from a position two meters away from the three-point line like Mitsui Shou.

This kind of projection ability is enough for the opponent to deal with it mentally, but it may not be able to achieve much effect.

"My shooting range is not limited to what you said."

Mitsui Shou said with some stinky fart, his face could not help revealing a little smug look.

Wu Dao smiled when he saw this, walked to the basket and picked up the basketball, and slowly walked towards the middle circle with the ball.

"logo shot!"

"It's not bad if you score one out of five goals."

Sensing Budo's intention, Mitsui Shou said with a smile.As for the long-range shot in the middle circle, he has also played it between training sessions, and with his proficiency, he can make two or three shots out of 10 shots.Jinguji Budo also often plays this kind of shooting during training intervals, and his level is similar to his. Therefore, Mitsui Shou said that 5 makes one, which is indeed in line with Budo's ability.

Wu Dao didn't speak, took the ball across the half court, and came to the other half of the field, then dribbled the ball for a run-up, and shot directly at the center line one step forward.

Hisashi Mitsui shrank his pupils when he saw this scene, looked at Jinguji Budo in some astonishment, and then raised his head to look at the basketball in mid-air.The basketball shot by Bu Dao was very fast. In the blink of an eye, it crossed the three-point line and flew towards the basket.

However, Bu Dao's shot was a little bit off course, and the strength was also a little too strong. The basketball hit the backboard, rebounded on the edge of the basket, and then thought about falling to the outside.

Although Budo missed the shot, Mitsui Shou opened his mouth wide open, looked at Jinguji Budo in disbelief, and whispered: "How is this possible! How could you use such a shooting method to shoot the logo shot. "

Mitsui Shou was surprised not by Jinguji Budo's logo shot, but by Jinguji Budo's shooting posture.Even if he shoots the logo shot in the middle circle, Jinguji Budo's shooting posture is still a standard two-stage shot, but.
"The distance is so far, how can your shooting method be able to shoot the ball so far?!"

"How did you do it?"

Mitsui Shou turned his head to look at Jinguji Budo in the middle circle, and asked anxiously.

Shooting can be simply divided into the shape of the hand and the way of force. The former controls the direction, and the latter controls the power.The biggest factor that restricts the shooting range is actually strength. The normal way of exerting force is not enough to support the logo shot. Mitsui usually uses push shots when he plays midfield shots, but such a hand shape can not only control the direction but also control the shot. bad power.

Therefore, for Mitsui Shou, shooting in the middle circle is just luck, just for fun.

But now Jinguji Budo has successfully made the ball reach the backboard with a two-stage shot. This is something that Mitsui Shoutoshi never dared to think about.

Shooting is actually a very labor-intensive thing. When shooting, you need to mobilize the muscles of the whole body and cooperate together. His Mitsui Hisashi can control the shooting range is about 7 meters from the basket. No matter how far away, the control of strength will be Dropped significantly.

But
"Tell me quickly, how did you do it? Even if your strength is stronger than mine, it is absolutely impossible to do this kind of thing. What's the trick?"

Mitsui Shou eagerly wants to know the mystery of Budo's shooting, which will help him further improve his shooting range.

"What's the trick? The trick is to practice!"

"Practice shooting, practice strength, you don't think there are really any 'cheats'."

"It's time. It's time. Well, it's the same as your shooting."

Bu Dao said with a smile. Seeing Mitsui Shou's dull face, he continued: "Xiao San, you are already a sophomore in high school. I can see the fine fluff around your mouth, and your physical development should have entered the middle stage."

"It's almost time to start strength training. The strength doesn't need to be too high, just increase it a little bit as you grow and develop."

"In high school, skills and basics are very important, but the body is the capital of basketball."

Bu Dao trotted back to the basket, picked up the basketball that had rolled to the side, and practiced a hook right under the basket.His words shocked Mitsui Shou's pupils. Mitsui Shou, who was originally complacent because of the increase in range, now found a different direction to become stronger.

"Body, you are right, my body is indeed not strong enough."

"Even those junior high school students can dunk, but I can't, that's impossible!"

Budo's words reminded Mitsui Shou of the scene where he went to recruit players with coach Anzai and Budo a week ago. Looking at the dunks of those junior high school students, Mitsui Shou said that he was not envious. Refusing the charm of dunks, his Mitsui Shou is no exception.

Hisashi Mitsui is a person with strong mobility. It is still early. He originally wanted to come to the arena to practice shooting and breakthrough footwork, but he decisively changed the direction of training after Jinguji Budou said so.

Bu Dao was also afraid that Mitsui Shou would practice too hard and hurt himself, so he also practiced strength with Mitsui Shou. While serving as Mitsui Shou's trainer, he also gave Mitsui Shou a simple plan for strength training.

The strength training equipment in Xiangbei High School is quite simple, but although the equipment is simple, it is enough for Mitsui Shou at this stage.

Time passed by every minute and every second during the training of the two of them. Strength training was very exhausting, and it could be regarded as heavy.Budo and Mitsui Hisama practiced intermittently for more than an hour, then stopped and started practicing other sports.

When the time was close to 7.15, players from Xiangbei High School began to arrive at the arena one after another.

In addition to Budo and Mitsui Hisashi, the first to arrive at the arena was Akagi Takenori, together with Akagi Takenori, and Kigure Gongyan. These two people are like Siamese twins, training and playing. Together.

And it's not just the two of them, Akagi Haruko also learned from Akagi that a special recruit from the northern part of Hunan came back to practice together in the arena today.I also came to the arena to watch the excitement with Takenori Akagi.

The players who arrived at the arena first spontaneously started to warm up and joined the training. The deserted arena also became lively.

"Special recruits, I don't know who they are."

"They will be specially recruited, and their abilities should be very strong."

"In this way, we may even have no chance to play!"

First graders Satoru Kakuda and Tetsushi Shiozaki were practicing shooting and chatting with each other, looking very preoccupied.The existence of special recruits, the first to hit them, the freshmen in northern Hunan, would not have the chance to play. If the special recruits who join are very strong, they, the "seniors", will have no chance to play.

"Don't say that, as long as we train hard, we will definitely have a chance to play, as long as we are strong enough."

"We are seniors, how can we just lose to junior high school students?"

Yasuda Yasuharu's mentality is much better than Kakuda and Shiozaki's. Hearing this not far away, he comforted him.

While the two were talking, the chubby figure of coach Anxi appeared at the entrance of the arena, and walked into the arena with a bunch of materials in his hand.

The team members who noticed Coach Anxi's arrival greeted the coach loudly. Coach Anxi looked at the players who were training, nodded with a smile, and then went to the seat on the sidelines and sat down, and did not intend to assemble the team.

Although Coach Anxi didn't say anything, the players present knew what was going on today, and as the time approached 8 o'clock, the atmosphere in the arena became depressed.The first and second graders in Xiangbei are under a lot of pressure. This pressure actually comes from those middle school students who haven't even appeared yet!

"Ho!!"

"The gymnasium of Xiangbei High School is really big!"

"Ohhhh! The seniors are training, but they don't look strong!"

"Ohhh! Jinguji Budo! The Jinguji Budo of Kanagawa Twin Stars, I actually saw a real person!"

A voice of disobedience came into the field, and the Xiangbei players who heard this turned their heads and looked towards the entrance of the arena. They happened to see a tall boy with a height of about 187cm standing outside the door.

The young man has long hair, with yellow and black bangs on both sides of his forehead. He is wearing a junior high school uniform, with a backpack slung across his waist, and he is looking at the situation in the stadium.

His voice also attracted Jinguji Budao's attention. He turned his head to look at the gate of the stadium, and saw the boy at the gate clearly.Seeing that face, Jinguji Budou's dead memory attacked him again.

"It turns out that Coach Anxi's last special recruitment spot was given to this guy."

"Bleaching and dyeing monkeys? Right now, Xiangbei is really lively."

Jinguji Budao held his head and smiled wryly, thinking to himself.

He knew the young man who appeared outside the arena, and the ability of the other party was not bad. The reason for his wry smile was...
"ohhhhhhh!!!!!!"

"There are such beautiful students in Xiangbei!!"

"This... is this heaven?!"

(End of this chapter)