[Comprehensive] When the green room is crossed

Naturally, Mitsui also heard his snort, and he was not angry, but just looked at him a little strangely, "Student, do you have a different opinion?" Didn't see him in third year, despite the fact that he hadn't seen him at all before.

Midorima said noncommittally: "Do you think no one can do it?"

After Mitsui nodded, he said slowly again: "But it's a pity, there just happens to be someone here who can do it."

Mitsui found it funny, "Could it be you you're talking about?" How could this guy be so arrogant?Did he really not know what he was talking about? 100% hit rate?Can you say such big words?

Midorima didn't care about his doubts, he just replied lightly: "Ah, I'm right." His tone was calm, without excitement or indignation, as if what he said was just the truth.

Mitsui couldn't help frowning, he looked Midorima up and down, and then asked him, "What grade are you in?"

Midorima didn't understand why he asked himself this question, but seeing that the other party was a senior, he still answered nicely: "First grade, Midorima Shintaro."

Mitsui raised his eyebrows, and stopped looking at him, but turned his head to look at the helpless Miyagi, "Hey Miyagi, are all first graders like this now? Why are they so ignorant? One or two are like this." Sakuragi It's fine with Rukawa, but now there's another green room? !Don't you think it's very difficult for them to be seniors! ?

Miyagi spread his hands, "I don't know, who knows what's going on." He himself is not a person who cares about these small details.

Mitsui turned to look at Midorima, saw that he was unmoved, pointed to the basket in the distance and asked him: "Although you say so, we don't believe you can do it, you have to do it yourself." Can you prove it to us?" You know if it's a mule or a horse out for a walk, right?

After hearing this, Miyagi couldn't help touching his chin, thinking that this was also a good idea—since Midorima dared to say that, then naturally he must have some real skills, right?By the way, they can also see how the other party's abilities are... This way, they can not only suppress the arrogance of this junior, but also show off his level, which is simply killing two birds with one stone!It could not be better!

So after thinking about it for a while, he patted Mitsui on the shoulder readily, and said with a smile, "Little San, that's a really good idea!" Then he ignored Mitsui's angry shout, "I've told you a few times not to call me Xiao San!" Turning his head to Midorima, who has not expressed his opinion, "What do you think of Midorima?" I hope this junior will not back down on the spot, then he will be disappointed.

Midorima nodded and agreed as he wished, "How do you want me to prove it?" He was also curious about how the other party would "test" him.

Mitsui was also very excited to hear that he had agreed. It had been a long time since he had encountered such a fun thing. Ever since Sakuragi left, no one in the team had ever heard that he was a genius. Habit.

He compared his thumbs and pointed to the direction of the nearest basket, "It's very simple, just shoot! Listen to what you mean, you and I should be in the same position, so let's shoot a three-pointer. How about I defend?"

In fact, he said this not only to prove Luma's hit rate as he said before, but with his defense, Luma's shot has increased by more than one difficulty.In this way, it is not only the level of temptation.

"Hey Xiaosan..." Apparently, Miyagi also knew that such a request seemed unreasonable. Just when he was about to stop or change the rules, Midorima asked, "How many balls?" He didn't know much about probing. Mind, after all, if you want to gain a foothold in a team, the best way is to show your ability.

Or to put it another way - he couldn't wait for the temptation.

When Mitsui said the rules, he was actually a little uncomfortable. After all, it seemed that he, the senior, was deliberately bullying the juniors.But maybe because he got to know Sakuragi and Rukawa, two first-years who cannot be judged by common sense, now he always has some inexplicable expectations for the arrogant juniors, so naturally he has more demands.

Especially - this guy named Midorima obviously has an aura of a strong man, wouldn't it be a waste not to take the opportunity to touch the opponent's bottom?

Fortunately, this guy agreed to him, otherwise he, a senior in the third grade, would not know how to end up...

In order to hide his guilty conscience, he put his fist on his lips and coughed twice, and then said: "I also know that this method is a bit unfair, but since you agreed, let's decide the outcome with five goals." Let's go!" The strength of an individual's offensive and defensive skills can be best seen in the offensive and defensive battle, so whether the opponent is talking big or really has that ability, you can find out after a while.

And it's only five goals, and it doesn't require much physical strength.

"Ah, I see." Midorima remained expressionless, showing no change in mood or anger at all.

Mitsui really appreciates him now, no matter what his strength is, just looking at this calmness who is not afraid of the collapse of Mount Tai in front of his eyes and remains unmoved, he has to look up to him.

He grinned and said, "Okay, you can do some warm-up exercises next to you, and we'll start later." I have to say that now he has more and more expectations in his heart.

Midorima nodded slightly, then silently walked aside and began to take off the coat on his body. The white shirt inside wrapped the boy's long and strong body well. Don't look at Midorima's gentle appearance on the surface, but he is absolutely It doesn't belong to the type of white chicken, and there are not many muscles that should be there.

Mitsui watched him roll up his sleeves and start warming up after taking off his clothes. He couldn't stand his school uniform, so he kindly suggested, "Hey, Midorima, right? Do you want to change clothes? If you don't If you bring it, I can lend it to you, and you can just return it to me next time." Long clothes and trousers also hinder the movement to a certain extent.

Midorima straightened his squatting body, glanced at him lightly, and refused without hesitation: "No need, it's just five balls, there's no need for that."

A crossroad suddenly popped up on Mitsui's forehead, he gritted his teeth and said, "Hehe, is it?" It seems that this junior is really arrogant, and he originally planned to release some water, but now it seems that there is no need for it.

Miyagi on the side couldn't help but burst out laughing with a "puchi", he put his hand on the shoulder of the sullen Mitsui, and said with a laugh: "Little San, the majesty of the senior~~ I've been provoked, this junior is really Isn't there a kind?" There was gloating gloating in his tone.

Mitsui slapped his paw away angrily, "Don't forget that you are also his senior! He is only a first-year." It means that in the future, there will be opportunities to see this junior's majestic provocation against their seniors.

Miyagi didn't care about that, he waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm used to Sakuragi and Rukawa anyway, so it's no big deal to have one more."

"Hmph!" Mitsui snorted at this, then ignored him and ran away to practice.

After 10 minutes, Midorima said that he had finished warming up and could start immediately.

Before Mitsui walked to Midorima, Miyagi pulled him and whispered to him: "Hey, you should take it easy with your juniors." It was a disguised way to persuade the other party to let go.

Mitsui mumbled "Got it" and went on stage—although he was annoyed by Midorima's ignorance, but he was not the kind of person who didn't know how to measure, he knew that it was enough to just click and stop.

He tied the turban on his head, stood in front of Midorima, bowed and posed, smiling confidently, "Okay, come on!"

Seeing him like this, Midorima slowly slapped the ball on the ground, just when Mitsui wanted to catch the ball at the right time, he suddenly smiled.

Just before Mitsui could react, he suddenly raised his hand——

Mitsui knew it was bad from his posture, he didn't expect the opponent to make a move so quickly, he jumped up to stop his movement, but it was too late——

A super-high parabola was thrown from Midorima's hands, and the people watching couldn't help but wonder—this kind of weird curve can't be thrown, right?

Only Midorima relaxes and prepares for the next shot as soon as the ball leaves his hand-he never misses his shot, he has this confidence.

Mitsui, who was his temporary opponent, saw his performance and knew that the ball would definitely be scored. He turned his head and watched the red ball "swipe" straight into the basket, and his heart was agitated - so without hesitation. How confident is he in throwing the ball so he dares to throw the ball so nonchalantly?

——Sure enough, his idea is correct, such a performance is fundamentally a strong one, there is no doubt about it!

He suppressed the excitement of meeting his opponent in his heart, and looked at Midorima in front of him with a little appreciation, "It's not bad, Junior Midorima, but the next shot is not that simple."

The smile on Lujian's mouth had disappeared, and he said in a flat tone, "I'm looking forward to it." But the positions of the two were completely reversed, and the initiative seemed to have been transferred to Luma.

Mitsui doesn't mind the other party's tone now, because he faintly sensed that the other party dared to say that because of his strength. He squatted in front of Midorima with both hands, his center of gravity was lower than before, and the intensity of defense was obvious. increased than before.

There was interest in Midorima's eyes, but it was clear that Mitsui hadn't reached the point where he needed to go all out, so he also squatted down to get closer to Mitsui, the speed of dribbling in his hand suddenly accelerated, and his footsteps also start to change.

Mitsui's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body couldn't help but follow Midorima's movement. Because of the suppression of the opponent's height, he immediately felt that he was about to be unable to prevent the opponent.

Midorima was dribbling the ball with his left hand, and his eyes were fixed on Mitsui in front of him. When Mitsui couldn't help sweating on his forehead, he suddenly took a step back and stood outside the three-point line. Another parabola flew from his hand. Throw out—

Another three-pointer!

Everyone couldn't help but gasp in amazement - such a high parabola can really be shot!Or twice in a row!

Mitsui stopped to wipe his sweat, he stared at Midorima who was flexing his wrist on the spot, wondering what he was thinking.

At the beginning of the third ball, Mitsui changed the mode of only defending and not attacking the first two balls, and began to seize the opportunity to steal the ball. He now understands that the opponent he chose this time is not those guys who need him to be waterproof. Maybe he will go all out It may not be able to prevent the opponent...

Midorima saw through his movement the moment his hand stretched out, he took a brisk step back, and changed the ball to the other hand, he looked at Mitsui and said, "Since it's just a three-pointer... ..." Before Mitsui could figure out what he meant, Midorima took two steps back to leave Mitsui's defensive range, raised his hand and threw the ball out——

Still a goal.

Mitsui was surprised when he saw the position of his shot - the position there is not just the distance from the three-point line to the basket. Generally speaking, in order to ensure the hit rate and save energy, these shooters will run to the three-point line before shooting. But this green room is doing the opposite...

Seeing his puzzled eyes, Midorima pushed up his glasses, and said with a half-smile: "No one stipulates that the three-pointer must be shot from the three-point line." As long as it is outside the three-point line, it is enough.

Mitsui Moran—it is true that there is no such rule, but most people wouldn't waste their energy like this, right?You must know that the physical strength consumed will increase exponentially the farther you are from the basket, and generally speaking, three-point shooters will not go so far to practice shooting, because errors are prone to occur.

No matter what, Midorima has already made three goals. It stands to reason that he has clearly proved his strength, but now no one calls to stop, and everyone wants to continue watching.

Midorima didn't object either, he always did things from beginning to end.

Midorima said before that since this is just testing the "100% hit rate" he said, there is no need for him to show too much, and the clothes he is wearing today are really inconvenient.What's more, the defense against Mitsui is far from as easy as it seems in the eyes of others. Mitsui's defense is very solid and the foot is very stable. In fact, it is not easy to break through.

But today he doesn't really need to break through Mitsui, does he?Even if he can.

For Midorima, who is known as the "three-point shooter", the only way to stop him from shooting is to destroy his shooting posture, but this is not so simple to do.Usually by the time they're trying to risk a foul to block a shot, he's already taken the shot unimpeded, and he always ends up scoring a [-] plus a free throw.

So in the next two shots, Midorima did not try to break through Mitsui's defense, but stood there very leisurely, or took a few steps back and raised his hand before shooting a three-pointer.After the ball was shot, he didn't even look at whether it went in, so he pushed his glasses and went back beyond the three-point line to prepare for the next shot.

Mitsui almost wanted to roll his eyes. Midorima was just throwing the ball and didn't want to break through him at all. How could this make him feel embarrassed when he was ready to stop him?Although he originally asked to use a three-pointer to prove it, but every time he faced his defensive and blocking actions, the opponent looked completely unaffected... and the opponent's shooting range was a bit too big Bar? !

After five balls, he looked at Lvjian, who didn't seem to be sweating a bit, and couldn't help asking a question that he wanted to know just now: "Hey! Where is your pitching range?" He was also really curious. coming.

Midorima took the ball and walked to the middle of the court, then bowed and jumped slightly to make a throwing motion, and the red ball was pushed out.Everyone's eyes couldn't help but follow it, and then they fixed on the basket that the sphere passed through, and a line of words flashed in their hearts -- Oh my god, it's halftime!Do you want to be so strong! ?

It's just that Midorima obviously felt that the shock was not enough, so he added a sentence: "My pitching range is the whole court." Then he told Miyagi who was standing by the side to report that he would report again tomorrow and left first.

A bunch of nearly petrified players were left with a list of words replaying in their minds—the whole audience, the audience, the audience is actually the audience!