I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

Chapter 47: Be the first step!

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Shockingly, Makoto Jingong poured cold water on the confident team C with this goal.

"Hey, Ishigami-kun, it's a bit bad.."

"The arc of the ball is too stable, there is no flaw in it!!"

"Don't panic, even if he is very strong, there is only one person. There are five people on our side, five against one, can't this win? He is not a professional athlete."

"Yes, yes, his teammates might drag him back, and he will be a dozen by the time!"

"Our tactics should be adjusted, and he will be clamped to death and not let him break through!"

Everyone in Class C hurried to make emergency adjustments and re-plan tactics.

Looking back at Class A, Makoto Jingu stabilized his morale in an instant with this ball.

Yo Xi, let's do it!

Makoto Jingu rubbed his wrist and muttered to himself: "This physique is really abnormal."

Automatic analysis provides him with the angle and strength needed to shoot in different directions.

The strong physique provides him with instant explosive power and ensures accuracy.

He just got the ball, then shot according to the instinctive signal from the body, and hit the target accurately.

This hangs, it's a bit outrageous.

As for the girls in Class A and Class C, they are already sitting in the audience.

Makoto Jingu's ball caused cheers from both sides.

Needless to say, Class A is naturally a class that supports oneself.

Class C.. Although their natural position is to support Class C, they are so handsome that they can't stand Jingu's honesty.

"Cheng Jun is amazing!!"

Chika Fujiwara clapped her little hand, her eyes filled with brilliance.

Chengjun?

Shinomiya Kaguya was aware that Qianhua's relationship with Makoto Jingu was getting more and more unusual.

But at this time she didn't have any other thoughts, at most she just felt a little uncomfortable.

Hui Ye's red eyes fell on Jingong Makoto.

He was wearing a sports uniform, standing erect on the court, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and his face calm and indifferent.

Shimiya Kaguya unconsciously remembered the banquet that night...

He is a bit rascal, a bit gentle... and today, a bit handsome.

It seemed that every side was overlapping, constantly refreshing her understanding of him.

"Is sports so strong too..."

Si Gong Huiye murmured.

Xuexiaxuenai closed the book, turned his eyes, and looked at the basketball court interestingly.

Ying Lili also condensed his mind and focused on this game.

Of the ten people on the court, Jingu Makoto is simply outstanding.

With the sound of the whistle, the match between Class A and VSC officially kicked off.

Well, the referee is the physical education teacher.

From the beginning, ten figures on the court were constantly running.

The members of Class C stared at Makoto Jingu, not giving him any chance to catch the ball or break through.

As for the members of Class A, they resolutely implemented Makoto Jingu's tactic: give him the ball.

But the gap between them is still ridiculously visible to the naked eye.

Most of the players in Class A panic when they get the ball, and quickly pass it to the next one, like a hot gourd.

And he doesn't know how to dribble the ball, let alone break through, and is often intercepted by a teammate from Class C in a confrontation.

The dribble was intercepted, the pass was intercepted, the shot was blocked, and even the rebound was miserable.

Although the gap between the two sides is very great, it is comparable to that, but not at all!

Ten minutes into the opening game, Class C scored 17 points, Class A scored 15 points, biting tightly.

Without him, Makoto Jingu's B-link is too strong.

He is like a professional athlete, running frantically, draining the opponent's physical strength.

Then find the right opportunity to catch the ball. Although it is easy to be intercepted, as long as he receives the ball, he almost hits 100%.

The tactics performed by the members of Class C to prevent him from breaking through were useless.

Because Makoto Jingu didn't break through at all, and shot the ball in place after receiving the ball.

When the members of Class C adjusted their tactics again, the three of them attacked Makoto Jingu and prevented him from shooting.

But he changed his breakthrough again, swaying from side to side, as flexible as a butterfly, his elegant footsteps made the people present stunned for a moment.

Although most girls don't know how to play basketball.

But any art is connected: Makoto Jingu's elegant and sharp footsteps seem to be very ornamental.

He spent one round after another, and when he hit the midfield, the players in Class C had to stop temporarily, bend down slightly, support their thighs, and pant violently.

But Makoto Jingu didn't choose to put all the shots on himself.

When the stamina of the members of Class C began to be insufficient, Makoto Jingu started feeding his teammates frantically.

From all angles, he seemed to be just passing the ball over, as long as he was an individual, he could catch it.

He also cooperated with his teammates so that his teammates could also show off their operations.

Then, everyone in Class A took turns to score points, and everyone got the pride of participating.

The most taboo thing to play is to eat alone.

Even if you are strong, it is best not to be a lone ranger too much.

Unless this is a business game, or something that you absolutely cannot lose.

Otherwise, things like this kind of friendly match will be more important than the victory or defeat, the sense of participation of each player, and the preservation of face for the opposing team.

Therefore, Makoto Jingong was secretly releasing water, and every shot and 100 hits became 7 hits, 6 hits, and 5 hits.

He also deliberately let the team members of Class C also score, try to avoid the point difference is too big, otherwise Class C will be ugly.

You have to say that there is no audience, but now the audience is full of girls.

Every man needs face, especially boys!

When the whistle for the end of the game sounded, the match was finally over.

Class A won a big victory, everyone scored, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

Class C did not lose badly, although they lost You Rong: they only lost five points.

"Jingong-kun is really amazing!!"

"Yes, that's right, I think the other person will be fainted by you for that footstep."

The shrine was sincerely enjoying the flattering of the players.

Everyone in Class C is also very clear that the reason why the difference is not widened is not because they are strong, but because Jingong Cheng is stepping up.

These are all private words, and there are no fools on the court.

When the two sides shook hands, each member of Class C silently said thank you to Makoto Jingong.

Jingu Makoto smiled: "Just for fun, friendship is first and competition is second."

"Yes, that's the truth."

Men, play court, spit out each other, exchange feelings, it's easy to get acquainted.

"Everyone is probably tired. I bought some drinks."

While they were chatting, a shadow came to the court.

Jingu Makoto looked back and saw that it was Miura Yuko and some girls from Class A.

Yuko Miura held a bottle of mineral water in her hand and handed it to Makoto Jingu: "Shangu-san, this is yours."

Oh?

In the audience, Shigiya Huiye stood up and left in silence.

Chika Fujiwara frowned, she also wanted to buy a drink for Makoto Jingu.

Unfortunately, I was one step ahead!

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ps: Oh, I think my update is pretty awesome.. Can I ask for some blades? Oh.

Chapter 48: Secret Love?

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Dressing room.

Shi Shang said cheerfully, "Minister, do you think Miura-san..."

"No, don't guess, don't think."

Makoto Jingu is changing clothes.

"but."

"No, but, don't change your clothes quickly. We will have class later."

"No hurry, it's still early."

"Then I'll go ahead and talk."

Makoto Jingu gets his haircut and prepares to leave.

"By the way, Minister."

Ishigami hurriedly called Makoto Jingong.

"Huh? What?"

"Minister, you are so strong, why don't we form a team to participate in the activities organized by the basketball club?"

"Basketball club activities?"

"Yes, yes, this is also the cultural festival plan of the basketball department. Every student in the academy can freely form a team to participate in the competition, and the deadline is two days away."

"At that time, the teams that sign up will follow the basketball team's arrangements for a playoff match."

"The final final will be on the day of the cultural festival!"

"Huh? I can't figure it out. Isn't the basketball team afraid that no one will watch it?"

"Of course not, the basketball club is one of the largest clubs, and there is absolutely no problem with popularity."

"How? Minister, do you want to think about it? There will be a bonus if you win."

"Okay, let me think about it."

Jingu Cheng pressed a sentence, then turned and left.

On the way back to the classroom, Jingong was really thinking.

Miura Yumiko's "purchasing water" really attracted the attention of others.

Regardless of whether her actions have other meanings, Miura is also a beautiful beauty.