Daily life in Zongman: There's something wrong with their eyes

"Hahaha, that's right. If Shirakawa loses so badly, the girls around him will cry."

"Remember, Sakagami, the second game is mine!!"

"Sakagami, don't even think about running away... If you do, remember to be gentle and don't bully the juniors too much."

So, Shirakawa Shiki and the sullen-looking Sakagami Yamazaki stood in midfield. He asked calmly, "So, Senior, do you want to attack first? Do we need a referee?"

"Referee? That's right."

Sakagami Yamazaki was reminded by the other party. He pointed to the audience not far away and one of the boys said, "Kuroki-kun, you will be the referee. Come here."

"Is it okay to act as your commentator?"

After he finished speaking and waited for Kuroki-kun to nod, he turned to Shirakawa-shiki and said, "Shirakawa-shiki, you don't have any objections to Kuroki-kun being the referee, right?"

He had his own plans. After all, if he showed off his skills, what would happen if the hundreds of girls around him didn't understand him?

Therefore, a professional basketball commentator is needed at this time.

Let the commentator look at the scene and set the mood with passion.

As for the person who made a fool of himself, would it be him?

Sakagami Yamazaki had never thought about this question.

Shirakawa Shiki nodded, naturally not afraid of this Kuroki-kun, whether he was the person opposite him or not.

The sport of basketball...

In a 1v1 match, the referee is not a particularly important thing after all, as long as he is not too unfair.

A goal is the decisive score, simple and crude, but also extremely clear.

"Shirakawa Shiki, do you need to warm up?"

Sakagami Yamazaki's palms were slapping the basketball in his hands with muscle memory, a look of contempt on his face.

"Don't make a bunch of excuses when you lose."

"After a while, you might feel that what happened today was extremely cruel."

Both sides have already entered the arena, and now the other side is in a difficult position.

Well, he is not prepared now and chooses to give the other party face.

Soon I will beat this fellow Shirakawa Shikata to the point where he will beg for mercy...

No, the other party will be beaten so badly that he can’t even stand up.

"Warm-up? Not necessary, but cruel?"

Hearing his words, Shirakawa Shiki laughed and said, "Yes, it will be very cruel later."

How can it not be cruel? This senior who looks so confident may become stupid and dumb soon.

Without knowing anything, I played 1V1 with a cheater.

Isn’t this like an old man hanging himself because he thinks his life is too long?

Sakagami Yamazaki casually threw the basketball in his palm.

With a fake gentlemanly attitude on his face, he said, "Then as your senior, you should attack first."

"Pah!"

Shirakawa Shiki didn't hesitate when he saw the basketball flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.

What do you understand? The other party wants to give you an invisible show of force first.

So he stretched out his right hand and easily caught the basketball with one hand.

Sakagami Yamazaki was a little surprised and couldn't help but look up at him.

But he quickly put the scene before him out of his mind.

At the same time, he squatted slightly and opened his hands slightly.

He adopted a professional defensive posture, his feet moving from time to time.

Every time you move, you block the breakthrough position of the person in front.

Seeing the game started...

Commentator Kuroki-kun stood at the side of the basketball court.

The hands holding the microphone seemed to be shaking with excitement.

This is a rare opportunity to attract everyone's attention, and he must seize it.

Maybe after this time, he will be able to become one of the top live players.

So he roared very hard at this time, even using all his strength.

"Hello everyone, I'm Kuroki Hirofumi from Class C, second grade. I'll be explaining..."

"What we can see on the court right now is that Sakagami-senpai is displaying the unparalleled professionalism of a top basketball player on defense, while Shirakawa-kun is carefully controlling the basketball."

"Looking at Shirakawa-kun's technique, it's clear he's not very skilled. It seems the situation isn't optimistic..."

Sakagami Yamazaki couldn't help but smile in disdain as he listened to what Kuroki-kun said.

However, this was indeed the case. The guy opposite was hitting the basketball awkwardly.

From his perspective, he could tell at a glance that the other party rarely played basketball.

The awkwardness of dribbling, the distance between the ball, the hands and the ground, are all worth seeing by any professional.

They could only sigh and shake their heads, as it was obvious that the other party was an outsider.

What surprised Sakagami Yamazaki was that Shirakawa-shi's dribbling speed was so fast that it almost formed a black afterimage...

But even so, the basketball was firmly in the opponent's hands, as if there was a magnet in his palm.

Every time the basketball hits the ground, it automatically returns to your palm.

However, these are just small things. Sakagami Yamazaki spread his hands slightly and took a few steps forward.

About half a meter close to Shirakawa, this is his best defensive position.

No matter whether the opponent breaks through, shoots, or forces a shot, he is confident that he can intercept Shirakawa.

Only in basketball skills does he have the most confidence and never doubts himself.

Shirakawa Shiki had no difficulty with dribbling, except for a few experimental taps on the spot at the beginning.

After getting familiar with the feel of the ball, he was able to hold it firmly in his hand. He then swung the ball faster and faster until it soon entered the three-point line.

It’s just that the people watching from all directions couldn’t see it.

Just by hearing what the commentator said, everyone thought that Shirakawa's basketball skills were very poor, and sighed in their hearts.

It seems that this time, Shirakawa-shiki is really going to lose face...

At that time, seeing this guy agreeing with full confidence, I thought he must have practiced secretly.

Who knew that from the very beginning, everyone could see that he was just an amateur who had never touched a basketball.

Sakagami Yamazaki, who is 1.9 meters tall, is staring at the basketball.

Just looking at anyone can give people a strong sense of oppression. Most boys are so scared that they don't even dare to break through.

He suddenly took a step forward, aimed at the trajectory of the basketball in the air, and at the same time reached out his hand and grabbed it like lightning.

But before he could touch the basketball, Shirakawa-shi narrowed his eyes when he saw the opponent's action, and clapped his hands lightly with his right hand as fast as the wind.

The next moment, the basketball was back in his hands.

Shirakawa took a one-legged step back to the three-point line, holding the ball with both hands.

1. Bend your knees slightly.

Jump shot together.

Seeing this, Kuroki-kun quickly explained, "Sakagami-senpai made a steal... Seeing how confident he was, the ball must have been... uh... Shirakawa-kun firmly secured the ball."

"After Shirakawa-kun secured the ball, he took a step back... What was Shirakawa-kun planning to do? He jumped! Was he going to shoot? He actually shot!!"

"But looking at how hasty the shot was...his form was so off-base, this shot probably won't go in."

“What a shame!!”

Shirakawa's entire set of movements were smooth and flowing, and he attacked without the slightest hesitation.

Amid the laughter of Sakagami Yamazaki and the outlying audience, who subconsciously stood up and exclaimed.

The basketball drew a gorgeous parabola in the air, leaving a pale white trace.

Everyone is thinking the same thing at this moment: Will this ball go in?

The girls are full of anticipation: they hope to get in.

The boy gritted his teeth and said: Don’t go in.

Because this guy Shirakawa Shigeki is really too attractive to girls, and we can't let him get lucky and be too proud after scoring a goal.

Many male audience members did not want to see the scene where all the girls cheered for him.

But after a few seconds.

“Swish!”

With the sound of the basketball entering the net cleanly.

As expected, the Shirakawa style can even throw coffee cans accurately into the trash can.

How could he not make the shot? The basket is so big.

Seeing this scene, the girls on the sidelines cheered.

They gave Shirakawa-shiki warm applause and bold words of confession.

Sakagami Yamazaki, who thought the opponent would not score, was stunned for a moment.

But he quickly came to his senses and said secretly.

It must have been just luck. How could he have made a three-pointer with such a casual shooting action?

Yeah...it must have been just luck.

Not only did he think so, in fact, everyone present thought so at the moment.

However, in the eyes of the girls' group, even though Shirakawa scored a goal and then lost miserably, they were already satisfied because in their hearts they had already won.

Kuroki, who was giving the explanation, was also staring at the scene in a daze, standing there with a look of idiocy on his face.

At this moment, he couldn't believe that the ball he casually threw in this posture could actually go in.

The shooting form I learned before...

Is it all fake...?

"Senior, it's your turn now."

Shirakawa-shiki curled up the corner of his mouth into a smile, caught the rebounding basketball, and then casually threw it to the other party.

Sakagami Yamazaki originally wanted to imitate Shirakawa and catch the basketball with one hand.

The speed at which the basketball was approaching caused a blur in the vision.

He was startled and quickly stretched out his hands to hug the basketball.

"Pah!"

After Sakagami Yamazaki caught the basketball, he felt a slight pain in his chest and his palms trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

This damn guy is so strong.

Not long after, when the pain passed, he patted the basketball.

He glanced at Shirakawa Shi from the corner of his eye, his self-confidence was unprecedentedly abundant, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise wildly.

Start now...

It's my turn!!!

Once I get the basketball, I will dominate everything here on the basketball court.

Let me control the atmosphere and the sounds of the crowd on the sidelines...