Chapter 371: Start

At the top of the three-point arc, the one controlling the ball was still Yukimiya Kazuma.

"It's that guy again!!"

"It's still too strange. A player nearly two meters tall playing point guard, and the key is that Yangquan's point guard really can't steal from him..."

"How can you steal when he's backing in with his butt out?"

"No..."

"In the first half, there was. Yukimiya Kazuma dribbled with his back straight, and every time he faced a steal attempt, his reaction was terrifyingly fast, as if he were deliberately taunting the opponent, but strangely, he stopped using it much later, as if..."

"Pulling out a weapon to scare the other side?"

"Ah, right!"

"He passed..."

"This time it's the inside."

Gassan Masahiko received the ball while posting up in the key, the 'Link' momentum naturally driving his next move, a spin. On the sidelines, Bodao Hikaru and others, seeing this, immediately waved the towels in their hands.

"Go for it! Masahiko!"

"Show him some color!"

Hearing this, Gassan Masahiko's face went dark.

How could it be that easy? This exchange student is much taller than him. Are these guys just waiting to see him get blocked?

Besides, when Yukimiya passed the ball to him, it wasn't to let him take on a one-on-one.

Using the acceleration from the 'Link' to spin, Gassan Masahiko gained half a step of space, leaning into his opponent to drive toward the basket. Clearly, Gassan Masahiko's muscles were no fake; with a series of moves, he relied purely on strength to force his way into the paint, while Yangquan's key defense visibly shifted inward.

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Then, very suddenly, Gassan Masahiko passed the ball back to Yukimiya Kazuma on the perimeter.

Boom~!

Shirohara rushed up to block Yukimiya's shot, but the ball slid past him again, completely unpredictable, heading for a target once more: Tsuchiya Dahe!

Boom~!

Shirohara stomped hard with one foot and charged at Tsuchiya again.

The collapse defense forced by Gassan Masahiko in the key earlier allowed Tsuchiya to easily catch the ball right in the center of Yangquan's paint, but this was undoubtedly a dangerous spot, with double-teaming from front and back.

However.

At this moment, Tsuchiya chose without hesitation to cut into the already crowded key, forcing the defense inside to collapse even further!

Then, mimicking Yukimiya Kazuma...

He suddenly passed the ball out!

Whoosh~!

The ball went straight to the three-point line.

The one who received it there...

Was Long Tian Zhang!

Fukui Kensuke's pupils suddenly contracted!

This time, the one who delivered the assist wasn't even Yukimiya Kazuma!