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Beep...
The whistle sounded.
Tsukubu requested a timeout.
At this time, more than 3 minutes had passed since the start of the game.
The score between the two sides temporarily remained at 8 to 10.
Although Tsukubu is now 2 points ahead of Shohoku, everyone knows that it is Tsukubu at a disadvantage now.
On Tsukubu's bench, Coach Kazumi Kawasaki looked at the players with a serious gaze. He must find a way to resolve the current situation. But the opponent's No. 9 is really difficult to deal with. What should I do?
"I didn't expect that the opponent's No. 9 had this trick up his sleeve," Takashi Izumi said with some disbelief.
Kenta Mine also responded: "Yeah! That kind of shot is too foul!"
Koichiro Nango sat there, looking like he was constipated, and kept muttering, "Damn it! Why is that guy so strong?"
Tomokazu Goshiro clenched his fists, and then his eyes became fierce. He walked directly in front of everyone and said loudly: "The game has only just begun. The opponent only has one person. We don't have to be afraid of him at all. As long as we keep scoring goals, we will definitely win."
Kazumi Kawasaki then said, "You're right, the game has just begun. That No. 9 was indeed unexpected, but I noticed one thing when I watched him play. He always played alone and never passed the ball. So when he gets the ball, as many people as possible should help defend him and compress his space, especially when he is under the basket."
Hearing this, the eyes of everyone in Tsukubu brightened, and their confidence, which had just been hit, was stabilized again.
Everyone responded in unison: "Yes..."
Shohoku's bench.
With a gentle smile on her face, Kara Smith's eyebrows curved, and she said softly to Jack Carter, "You performed very well today! I haven't seen you use that shot in a long time."
Jack Carter opened the water bottle, tilted his head back, took a few sips of water, then put the bottle down and snorted softly, his tone full of disdain. "Humph... they are only slightly stronger than the previous opponents."
Kara Smith nodded slightly and explained, "After all, the opponent was one of the top eight teams last year, so they are still quite capable."
Jack Carter put the water bottle aside, stood up, his eyes revealing a sense of confidence and dominance, and said: "So what if they are in the quarterfinals? For me, it's not even a warm-up."
On the other side, Hanamichi Sakuragi was following Coach Anzai closely like a follower. He was anxious and yelled loudly: "Oh! Coach, please let me play! Look, we are behind in the score now. They are not good at all! Let me play to break the situation!"
Hohohoho…
Coach Anzai had a gentle smile on his face and just listened quietly without responding to Hanamichi Sakuragi's words.
Hanamichi Sakuragi blinked his big eyes. Seeing that the coach ignored him, he still did not give up and continued, "Coach, are you listening? It doesn't matter if you replace Kaede Rukawa or Jack Carter!"
Hohohoho…
Coach Anzai still just smiled and still didn't give any answer.
Hanamichi Sakuragi frowned slightly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and raised his voice: "Stop saying 'ho ho ho'."
At this time, Coach Anzai slowly turned his head and looked at Hanamichi Sakuragi calmly.
Upon seeing this, Hanamichi Sakuragi immediately put away the anxiety on his face, his expression became a little more serious, his eyes full of expectation, staring straight at Coach Anzai.
The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and the atmosphere was a little subtle.
Suddenly, Coach Anzai grinned again.
Hohohoho…
Hanamichi Sakuragi was completely furious at this. His face turned red with anger. He slammed his head into Coach Anzai's head and yelled, "Damn it! I told you to stop 'ho ho ho'!"
Bang!
Ayako ran over and immediately took a paper fan and hit Hanamichi Sakuragi hard on the head, saying angrily: "Behave yourself, and don't hit the coach with your head."
Beep...
The timeout ended with the referee's whistle.
The game starts again.
As soon as Jack Carter stepped onto the court, he was able to instantly notice the change in the momentum of the Tsukubu players. "Oh? You adjusted your mentality so quickly?"
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a wicked smile appeared on his face. "This is interesting, otherwise it would be too boring."
Tsukubu's ball.
As soon as the game started, the Shohoku players clearly felt the difference in Tsukubu.
It was seen that Tsukubu's players intentionally or unintentionally maintained a perfect distance from Jack Carter, in a position where they could quickly get close to defend and create space in time to dodge, hoping to limit Jack Carter's offense in this way.
However, their wishful thinking was wrong.
This strategy might work against ordinary players, but against Jack Carter, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, and was completely useless.
"A mere trifle." Jack Carter snorted disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt.
Tsukubu's players worked well together, passing the ball continuously and soon advanced the ball to Shohoku's inside line.
After receiving the ball, Koichiro Nango quickly exerted force and trapped Takenori Akagi behind him.
He showed a ferocious smile on his face, shouted loudly, jumped high, and prepared to make a powerful slam dunk. "This ball is mine!"
But at that moment.
Snap...
With a crisp sound, the hideous smile on Koichiro Nango's face froze instantly.
He just felt his hands go empty, and then a basketball came into his sight from below.
How is that possible?
He was startled and caught a glimpse of a red figure out of the corner of his eye.
He rolled his eyeballs quickly, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.
There was a big, eye-catching number 9 printed on the red line.
It's him.
That's right, the one who slapped the basketball out of Koichiro Nango's hand was Jack Carter who appeared quietly out of nowhere.
After successfully stealing the ball, Jack Carter did not hesitate at all, and his speed instantly increased to the extreme, like a red lightning, flashing through the crowded Shohoku penalty area.
"Oh no, stop him quickly!" Tomokazu Goshiro noticed the change here and immediately shouted loudly to remind his teammates.
When Tsukubu's players heard the captain's reminder, they wanted to react, but it was too late.
When they looked at Jack Carter, they only saw a shadow passing by quickly in front of their eyes.
Even if they wanted to catch up, they could only watch Jack Carter's receding back, unable to catch up.
"Damn it..." Tomokazu Goshiro cursed in his heart, but he could do nothing about it.
At this time, Jack Carter had no obstacles in front of him. He went straight to the basket as if there was no one around him, jumped high, and dunked with both hands, successfully.
The score on the electronic scoreboard changed again.
Shohoku 10 vs. Tsukubu 10.
The game continues.
Tsukubu attacked fiercely, charging towards Shohoku's defense with the ball.
Tomokazu Goshiro reached out to his teammate to ask for the basketball, his eyes determined, and it was obvious that he intended to charge forward with the ball himself.
As soon as the basketball fell into his hands, he shuddered violently and his whole body tensed up, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast. "What's going on? Am I too nervous?"
He suppressed his anxiety and tried to calm his mind. Just as he was about to take a step to dribble the ball, he suddenly heard his teammates' urgent reminders.
"Goshiro...be careful..."
Hearing this, Tomokazu Goshiro paused for a moment as he was about to take a step. In this brief hesitation, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Jack Carter.
Cold sweat broke out on Tomokazu Goshiro's forehead, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his cheeks.
It was a close call, the ball was almost snatched away from me.
Looking at Jack Carter who was blocking his way like a high wall, Tomokazu Goshiro felt a huge pressure in his heart and thought to himself, "Why can he put so much pressure on me? No, I can't break through."
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Tomokazu Goshiro finally gave up the idea of forcing a breakthrough and chose to pass the ball.
He swung his arm and threw the basketball towards Hiroshi Natsume.
Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he was horrified to see Jack Carter rush out like a red lightning, stretch out his long arms, and steadily intercept the basketball he threw.
Snap...
The clear voice reached Tomokazu Goshiro's ears, but it sounded like the whisper of a devil, which made him unbelievable.
"What kind of reaction speed is this? The ball just left my hand, and I didn't even have time to pull my hand back, and it was intercepted." Countless thoughts galloped through Tomokazu Goshiro's mind.
Without time to think, he gritted his teeth and tried desperately to step forward to remedy the situation.
However, before he could make any move, his pupils suddenly shrank.
After Jack Carter intercepted the basketball, his movements were smooth and fluid, without any pause. He turned his wrist flexibly after intercepting the basketball, held the ball with one hand, and actually did a 360-degree turn around and cleverly went to the other side of him.
Jack Carter successfully staggered his position with Tomokazu Goshiro, took a step forward, and successfully broke through the defense line.
"Damn it… Damn it… Damn it…" Tomokazu Goshiro gritted his teeth, feeling unwilling, but he was unable to stop Jack Carter from breaking through.
Seeing Tomokazu Goshiro fall, other players of Tsukubu responded quickly.
Koichiro Nango, who was the closest, rushed forward to stop them, shouting, "Jack Carter... look at me..."
Jack Carter's eyes were sharp and flashed. He interrupted him directly and said coldly: "It's your freedom to like whoever you want, but... there is one thing that makes me angry."
Bang...
Bang...
Bang...
The sound of the basketball hitting the floor echoed around the court like dense drumbeats.
Jack Carter stood outside the three-point line holding the ball, his eyes full of confidence and unruliness.
He bent down slightly, lowered his center of gravity, and the basketball bounced flexibly on his fingertips, as if it had merged into his body.
At this time, Koichiro Nango quickly stepped forward, opened his arms, and tried to block Jack Carter's attack route.
His eyes were firm, closely watching the other person's every move.
He knew very well that Jack Carter was extremely fast and did not dare to slack off.
However, Jack Carter raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a slightly provocative smile.
The next second, he was like an arrow shot from a bow, moving so fast that people could hardly see his figure.
The basketball was spinning at high speed in his hands, and as he ran, the basketball collided with the floor at an astonishingly fast frequency, making a series of rapid "bang" sounds.
Koichiro Nango widened his eyes, and relying on his relatively good physical fitness and reaction ability, he quickly turned around and kept up with Jack Carter.
But Jack Carter's dribbling breakthrough was too sharp, his footsteps were like a phantom, constantly changing rhythm and direction.
Under his control, the basketball moved from his left hand to his right hand, and then passed between his legs, making it difficult to predict.
The distance between Jack Carter and Koichiro Nango continued to narrow, and the two of them moved quickly on the court, bringing up a breeze.
Just when Koichiro Nango thought he was about to catch up with Jack Carter, Jack Carter suddenly stopped, twisted his body rapidly, and the basketball passed through his back, completing a beautiful behind-the-back dribble.
This series of actions is done in one go, at such a speed that it is amazing.
Due to inertia, Koichiro Nango's body rushed forward, he lost his balance, fell to the ground with his limbs spread out, and slid out.
Jack Carter took the opportunity to accelerate, like a red lightning, instantly breaking through Koichiro Nango's defense and rushing towards Tsukubu's basket.
His figure flashed across the court, leaving only Koichiro Nango lying on the ground with a look of astonishment on his face.
Jack Carter once again stepped into Tsukubu's restricted area, jumped up from the ground, and with a thunderous force, he made a tomahawk dunk.
Clang...
The loud noise echoed throughout the stadium like a huge bell.
The basketball successfully went into the net.
Shohoku scored 2 more points.
Boom...
The entire stadium went crazy in an instant.
The moment Jack Carter used super-high-speed dribbling to break through Koichiro Nango, the entire stadium seemed to be ignited, erupting with a deafening sound.
The audience suddenly stood up from their seats, their eyes wide open, staring at the figure running on the court like red lightning, their mouths wide open as if an egg could fit in them, and exclamations burst out of their throats involuntarily.
Shinichi Maki's eyes widened, and his originally calm expression completely cracked.
He stared at Jack Carter below, his eyes full of astonishment and disbelief.
Such a terrifying speed.
What kind of monster is this guy?
As the king of Kanagawa, he thought he had seen countless strong opponents, but at this moment, Jack Carter's dribbling completely overturned his cognition.
Sendoh's lazy expression had disappeared, replaced by a look of concentration and shock.
He has always been easy-going and carefree, but the move Jack Carter just showed made him feel uneasy for a long time.
Kenji Fujima's originally calm and wise face was filled with disbelief.
His brows were furrowed, the shock in his eyes had not yet dissipated, and no one knew what he was thinking.
It can be seen that he is already beginning to feel upset at this moment.
Toru Hanagata on the side also opened his mouth, his eyes full of horror.
He had never seen such an exaggerated dribble.
What kind of dribble is this?
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