And Liu Wei's face is even darker, can he still play happily? The offensive power can't even stop the captain!

After the next few minutes, the senior student's face became more and more difficult to look at, and the sweat on his forehead became more and more profuse.

Not because I was tired, but because all the cold sweat that came out of my forehead was cold.

"Shh~"

"The first quarter is over!" the referee blew his whistle and announced loudly.

The five seniors on the court were stunned, turned their heads to look at the dazzling score, and were confused for a while.

Fujisawa was standing in his own penalty area with the ball, feeling a little pity, and if he had a little time, he could have shot here just now!

"Alright, let's stop here for today's game!" At this time, Masako Araki came to the crowd and spoke.

"Coach, we can fight them for a few more rounds, and we will definitely be able to overtake the score!" Okamura swallowed and turned his head to look at Masako Araki with some emptiness.

Masako Araki turned her head and glanced at the score of the two teams, 0:35!

Hehe!

"Okay, let's continue the game after a two-minute break!" Masako Araki nodded, accepted Okamura's opinion, and turned around to go back to 900 to rest.

Fukui, Liu Wei and the others turned their heads in an instant and stared at Okamura with murderous aura, the meaning is obvious, give you another chance to reorganize the language!

"Uh...... Coach, I was just joking!" Okamura looked at Masako Araki's back, and quickly stopped and said embarrassedly while touching his head.

"Captain, can you make a joke casually?" Liu Wei teased Okamura by the way, and then turned his head to Masako Araki and said seriously:

"Coach, we already know the strength of this group of juniors, forget about the next games, let's start training!"

"That's... Senior, I don't think I've played yet, have I?" a first-year member reminded in a whispered wake.

"Senior, I didn't play either!"

The others also responded, well, except for Shihara, Fujisawa, Itakami and Kira in the first grade, the other five did not play.

When the senior saw this, their faces darkened a little.

Fujisawa, Shihara, and Himuro didn't plan to play at first glance, why, the other five still wanted to lie down and win in the next three quarters?

Masako Araki turned around and glanced at the people present, and everyone quieted down and looked at the coach honestly.

"Take a five-minute break and start training in a moment!" Masako Araki began.

"Whew~" The senior team members were relieved

"By the way, Zezai, is your range half the field?" Zi Yuan asked suddenly, and hurriedly asked.

"Half time, no, it's the whole game!" Fujisawa replied lazily.

"Junior brother, this has to be talked about, this kind of thing is ...... shooting basketballs" Fukui just opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly stopped before he finished speaking!

Looking at Fujisawa in amazement, what are you doing with the ball?

Fujisawa faces the frame of the opponent's half and takes a shooting pose.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Fujisawa jumped up after accumulating his strength and threw the ball in his hand!

The ball drew a super high parabola from the sky, and the highest point was almost touching the roof of the basketball stadium!

At last......

"Huh~" hollow ball into the net!

"Goo~" Fukui swallowed a few saliva in panic and said dumbfounded: "Enter ...... In?!"

"How is it possible to score?"

"Just kidding, it's the whole audience!"

All the players watched in amazement as the basketball bouncing off the floor turned stiffly to look at Fujisawa.

"Huh, the audience, is it really a bit unexpected?" said Ziyuan lazily, and then walked over to the chair, ready to take a break.

The three-point shot in the whole court surprised Ziyuan, but it was only a comparison!

"Talent...... (bheh)" Himuro muttered a little distracted as he looked at Fujisawa.

"Hey, Heimiya, what are you doing?" Okamura suddenly pointed to Heimiya, who was recording the score, and shouted loudly.

The game is over, and you are still adding three points to the score of the first grade, are you disgusted that the score is not good-looking?

"That's right, the game is over, what are you excited about when I add three points? I feel that three points is not enough, it should be added to thirty points!" Heimiya flipped through the score board by himself, adding more points to the score of the first grade, which seemed to be a little too difficult, and turned his head directly, and finally became 97.

"Bastard!" Okamura ran over directly and taught Heimiya a lesson, but Heimiya, who was also in the third grade, was not afraid at all and got into a fight with Okamura.

Masako Araki ignored the fight between the two, looked at Fujisawa's back and pondered: "With the natural talent of the generation that is not inferior to miracles, Yangquan has gathered two miracle-level players, plus the ice room, this year's competition, it is really something to watch!"

After a few days of training, several members of the basketball team began to get acquainted with each other, and among them, Fujisawa, Shihara and Ice House had the best relationship.

However, less than a week later......

Masako Araki had just returned to the basketball hall on an errand, and saw that the players were all gathered in a pile, and there were noisy noises from time to time!

"What's going on?" asked Masako Araki as she stepped forward.

"Coach, Amu and Tun quarreled over the position of center forward. Bingfang replied helplessly.

"Huh?" Masako Araki wondered, can a center position still quarrel?

"But I think it should be Amu who wants to stay under the basket and be lazy, and Ziyuan is also because he is troublesome and doesn't want to attack, which is almost the reason, and the two clashed. Ice Room guessed.

Masako Araki's face gradually became a little cold, the two guys were able to quarrel because they were lazy, they must have failed to clean up!

"Zezai, no matter what you think, you should attack, I'll defend at home!" Masako Araki had just walked inside when she heard Ziyuan say.

"Huh, are you kidding, Tsuru, I can do better than you defensively, and your center skills are average, I should play center no matter how you think about it!" Fujisawa said without backing down.

"But at the end of the day, am I stronger? I stay under the basket to be the most correct!" Zi Yuan narrowed his eyes, a serious expression appeared on his face, and a strong sense of oppression gradually emanated from his body.

"The so-called strong also depends on who you compare with, Ziyuan, it's not a good thing to be too confident!" Fujisawa's tone also began to become serious, and his body suddenly exuded a strong sense of oppression, and he stood against Ziyuan.

The faces of the other team members around him suddenly changed, their pupils constricted, and they were shocked in their hearts and said: "This sense of oppression, the oppression is suffocating, and the body seems to be completely unable to move!"

Feilu reminds you: there are three things to read - collection, recommendation, and points

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