The all-powerful middle schooler

“They tried hard, but there was nothing they could do.”

"Although the boys are a little hesitant, the performance of Fujiwara and the others has completely won me over. I feel like if their height is not a concern, they can play women's basketball!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? What is Fujiwara-san's identity?"

"Oh, yeah, it doesn't seem to have much appeal."

Seeing this, the audience present and the students watching the live broadcast all expressed their regret.

It's normal to lose, it's strange to win.

They were already amazed that they could compete on the field from the beginning.

"So what should we do next? Fujiwara-san and the others seem to have run out of energy."

"Hasegawa is too bold! If he could cooperate with everyone, the situation might have been very advantageous!"

"The fact that Fujiwara and the others are so strong must have something to do with Hanesagawa. He is so confident that he may believe that the combined strength of the basketball team is not as strong as his alone."

"How is that possible? That's too much!"

Listening to everyone's discussions, Ying Lili's excitement at the beginning gradually cooled down.

"Quan, everyone has worked so hard, but you are still slacking off! If you can't win, just commit suicide and make up for your mistake!"

Conquered by the girls' performance, she complained in her heart.

In the locker room.

“No! No! I can’t take it anymore~!”

Fujiwara Chika was lying on the cushion, dancing like a child.

"Huh~ Looks like we've reached our limit."

Nibutani Morika buried her head. The ponytail she had tied during the competition had been undone, and her long brown hair fell like a waterfall. Her hair was wet and had a somewhat messy beauty.

"Lei, the Thunder Hammer user, will never end his death just like this..."

Toumori Sanae was covered with a towel, and her voice gradually became weaker.

"The magic element in the human world is still, huh... too thin. Even a little bit of intense exercise will be a heavy burden on the body."

Similarly, Rikka Takanashi, who had weaker physical strength, was so tired that she sat down on the ground, with her hands on the cushion, breathing heavily.

"Alas, we still can't win just by ourselves."

Fujiwara Chika suddenly calmed down.

"At a time like this, I suddenly feel a little unwilling."

Nibutani Morika bit her lip and whispered to herself.

The atmosphere in the locker room reached freezing point.

The break was about to end and the girls came out of the locker room.

Not far from the door, a man was standing in the sun, bathed in divine light, like a god on earth inspecting his kingdom.

"Sage."

"Lord Sage!"

"Izumi-chan."

"Hase River."

Amidst four different calls, the facial features of Izumi Hanegawa gradually became clear before his eyes.

"Sorry, Quan-chan, I think this is all I can do."

Fujiwara Chika expressed her apologies.

"It doesn't matter."

I only heard him say this calmly.

"Next, I will take action!"

On this turbulent battlefield, the Storm Boy appears.

the other side.

The atmosphere in the basketball team's locker room was not very good either.

Although they had some concerns, the score was still too glaring for them.

It's obvious that the opponent's strength is not very strong, it shouldn't be this little bit worse.

"Deputy Minister, what are you thinking about?"

Kato noticed the deputy minister's silence and asked carefully.

"I'm worried about that Hanezegawa."

Hiiragi Gomatsu said bluntly.

After these words were spoken, everyone felt inexplicably guilty.

Everyone understood that the man didn't make a move in the first half, which made everyone so embarrassed. If he had appeared on the court, it would be unimaginable.

In their psychological expectations, Hanezegawa's strength is at least stronger than the minister's.

After all, the physical ability that Hanezegawa had demonstrated before was exaggerated, not to mention the technical aspect, which can also be seen from the basketball skills that the girl was taught.

"Don't worry. In the first half, the girls basically used up all their energy. They definitely can't sustain the intense battle in the second half. So what happened next was pretty much what we expected. If it's five people versus one, no matter how you think about it, we have the advantage."

Hinata was quick to calm everyone down this time.

"The Minister is right. How can we be afraid before the battle? Let's talk about it after the battle!"

Hiiragi Wusong stretched out his hand.

Everyone looked at each other, put their hands on it, and encouraged themselves at the same time: "Come on!"

Before the break was over, the basketball team and others re-entered the basketball hall. Coincidentally, the Far East Magic Society had just entered from the other side, and the eyes of both sides suddenly converged.

At the same time, BGM sounded in the venue.

"Let the legend of absolute invincibility never be broken!"

"We must fight, my way~!"

"if im ever gonna get back, get back, get back~"

The mood is tense and the situation is on the verge of breaking out.

As the war song sounded, my blood boiled even more.

“Who’s playing the song?”

"What song? I haven't heard it before."

"Don't tell me, it seems to be quite exciting."

"This is the battle song!"

The other students who had just re-entered the venue looked confused.

This is of course the version that Hanegawa Izumi asked Asahi Shizuku to play just now, and it is the version he sang himself.

"Hase River...! Hanase River...! Hanase River...!"

The cheers at the beginning of the second half were huge, it was truly a long-awaited finale.

Eriri's cheers also sneaked in.

Now, they are all waiting for a miracle!

Back to the arena.

At this point, no further words are needed.

Only by judging by the result of this game can we know who is the real winner!

Because they lost points in the first half, the Far East Magic Society had the ball in the second half.

As for the serve, he gave the ball to Chika, who had the best physical ability.

At this time, everyone in the basketball team tensed up.

"Beep~!"

As a loud whistle sounded.

With silent eye contact, Fujiwara Chika passed the basketball to Hanegawa Izumi.

Soon, the person dribbling the ball reached the center of the court.

This time, it was Hinata's turn to keep an eye on the man in front of him.

“It’s coming…!”

His eyes were stern, and he was on guard against the opponent's possible attack at any time.

He knew that given the arrogance the other party had shown before, he would definitely not avoid such a challenge.

"Try to stop me...if you can."

Izumi Hanegawa was dribbling the ball on the spot, his expression of confidence was beyond words.

“Pada…”

"Pap..."

Just as the words fell, that is, when the basketball was transferred from the crotch to the left hand behind, the dribbling figure passed by in an instant.

"Okay, so fast!"

When Hinata turned around in shock, he found that the two teammates Kato and Kurosaki behind him wanted to stop him, but they were completely unable to catch up.

Even when dribbling, the opponent's speed is still far ahead of them!

In a blink of an eye, Izumi Hanegawa was approaching the three-second zone, and suddenly his legs stopped and made an emergency stop.

"He's going to shoot, we have to stop him!"

Hiiragi Wusong and another team member Chifeng, who were on the defensive, realized this and rushed forward.

The two men jumped up and formed a wall, blocking the opponent's shooting angle.

'Huh? Why is he getting farther away from me?'

When they noticed this situation, they had a bad feeling in their hearts.

This is a fadeaway jump shot!

air.

Izumi Hanegawa looked straight ahead, his hands already making the shooting motion, and he threw the ball easily and effortlessly.

As everyone was chasing, the ball drew a perfect arc and fell into the net.

"Beep~!"

The whistle for the goal sounded.

Hinata, with a dazed look on his face, was still looking over there, but he saw Hanezegawa Izumi still smiling and turned around.

At this time, everyone in the basketball team realized one thing clearly.

This guy is simply not on the same level as the people present...

Do not!

It's not even the same style!

39 One Man's Martial Arts

The scene was silent for a moment.