The generation of beating miracles starts from joining Zhengbang

"Just do it."

"Do you really want to lose this intra-team competition?"

Seeing that Iwamura Tsutomu was still a little hesitant, Kasuga Ryuhei made the decision for him.

In response, Iwamura Tsutomu could only nod silently.

Compared to other things, winning or losing the game is naturally more important.

So, under the implementation of the Kasuga Ryuhei Plan.

Time began to pass quickly again.

......

Zhengbang Basketball Team, intra-team competition.

First quarter, 8 minutes.

The score came to 20:15......

The new players scored 20 points, while the five starting players of Zhengbang Basketball Department only scored 15 points.

There is still a five-point gap between Zhengbang's starting lineup and the newcomers.

The situation seemed to be exactly the same as at the beginning, with no changes at all.

The only difference is...

The defense of the Zhengbang basketball team's starting five seemed to be getting tighter.

The time it takes Su Bai to score each goal.

It seems to be with the passage of time and the consumption of physical strength.

Gradually it became longer and longer.

......

Zhengbang Basketball Team, intra-team competition.

Second quarter, 5 minutes.

The score came to 30:27......

The rookies scored 30 points and the starters scored 27 points.

The gap between the two has been reduced from the initial five points to three points today.

......

time flies.

Zhengbang Basketball Team, intra-team competition.

Second quarter, 9 minutes.

The score came to 35:32......

The rookies scored 35 points and the starters scored 32 points.

The score gap between the two remained at three points.

It seems that the newcomer is doing very well.

But in fact, the advantage of the situation seemed to be quietly and gradually tilting towards the starting five of Zhengbang Basketball Department.

......

In the blink of an eye, the second quarter ended.

Soon, it was the third quarter.

Zhengbang Basketball Team, on the court.

While dribbling the ball, Su Bai squinted his eyes and stared at the five starting players who were vaguely approaching him.

He suddenly felt a headache.

His physical strength was not good to begin with.

The values ​​of physical strength and recovery ability are just above the passing line.

A protracted war is not in his favor.

What's more, he has to face many people.

SSS-level skill of controlling the wind, although it does not consume any energy.

But even so, his physical strength.

Halfway through the second quarter, a clear decline was already felt.

By the end of the second quarter, he had very little strength left.

Now, the internal competition of Zhengbang basketball team has entered the third quarter.

There were at least two or more people defending him.

If this continues...

He estimated that he would not be able to last long before he collapsed.

......

Zhengbang Basketball Team, intra-team competition.

Third quarter, 3 minutes.

In the half zone defended by the newcomers.

Su Bai's lips gradually turned pale.

As time passed, his complexion gradually became less attractive.

Even so, at this moment he still has the blessing of the SSS-level skill of controlling the wind.

But when the physical strength is severely depleted, even almost exhausted.

His movement speed must have been greatly affected at this time.

Even so, facing these predecessors in front of me.

He also has a slight advantage in speed.

But it seems that the gap between him and his predecessors has been gradually narrowing.

"Senior, is it really okay for you to target a newcomer like me like this?"

Su Bai silently looked at the captain Iwamura Tsutomu who was holding a basketball in front of him.

A somewhat ugly smile appeared on that pale face.

However, Iwamura Tsutomu was concerned about Su Bai's words.

There didn't seem to be any intention of responding.

......

“The speed is gradually decreasing.”

"You should have used up most of your physical strength."

"It seems like this intra-team competition is almost time to end."

Iwamura Tsutomu looked at Su Bai in front of him.

He exhaled slightly and dribbled the ball forward.

The process of breakthrough was very easy.

In just a moment, he shook off Su Bai in front of him.

But just when he was about to dribble the ball for a layup.

That strange feeling appeared again.

The basketball in his hand disappeared again at some point in time.

When Iwamura Tsutomu fell back to the ground, he turned his head.

All that could be seen was Su Bai dribbling the ball as if he was in an empty space.

Chapter 12: Iwamura Tsutomu's Expectations, the Competition Ends

Beyond the three-point line.

Su Bai suddenly stopped.

Hold the ball with both hands and jump.

Finally, throw the basketball in your hand towards the basket in front of you.

As the basketball drew a very beautiful arc in the air.

Three-pointer, scored...

"Perfect!!!"

Looking at the basketball bouncing on the ground.

A slight smile appeared on Su Bai's slightly pale face.

This SS-level skill, Golden Right Hand, is really useful.

It’s a pity that this skill has a cooldown time of ten minutes.

In other words, it can only be used once in a ten-minute quarter.

In a basketball game, it can be used about four times.

Of course, this does not include rest time.

......

After the three-pointer.

Su Bai returned to his own defensive half.

And Iwamura Tsutomu, the current captain of the Masakuni basketball team.

At this moment, he was looking at Su Bai with a very kind look.

Iwamura Tsutomu always felt that there was something a little weird about Su Bai.

This is already the third time.

A ten-minute quarter.

Without any warning, he could snatch the basketball from his hands.

This is fucking a bit outrageous.

......

Without any choice.

Iwamura Tsutomu could only return to his own half.

Because Su Bai just scored a goal.

Therefore, the ball possession returned to the hands of Zhengbang's five starting players.

"Iwamura, there seems to be something wrong with you today..."

Commander Kasuga Ryuhei narrowed his eyes.

Came behind Iwamura Tsutomu.

"I always feel that Su Bai is a bit weird..."

"He always steals the ball from my hands without any warning."

Iwamura Tsutomu looked somewhat helpless.

"Oh? Are you sure it's not Iwamura who's not concentrating enough?" Kasuga Ryuhei made a tentative joke.

"It's better not to talk about this."