Chapter 239: The freshmen this year are too cute
Thus, the first training day of Kirisaki Daichi officially began.
Because there was no head coach, Tiandao continued to use Kirisaki Daichi's playstyle from last year.
Continuously creating pressure on the opponent through dense defense, forcing them to make mistakes.
There were no particularly prominent big guys in the lineup; the number five position, Seto Kentaro, was only 1.9 meters tall, shorter than Tiandao.
This was exactly what Tiandao wanted; influenced by later basketball, he liked this kind of small-ball lineup full of mobility.
Moreover, a height of 1.9 meters was not short in the high school basketball world.
Not every team was called Yosen, capable of stacking so many big guys.
Seirin's starting center, Kiyoshi Teppei, was only 1.93 meters tall, so Seto Kentaro wouldn't be at too much of a disadvantage in terms of height.
The disadvantage was weight, only 76 kilograms, so he was clearly insufficient in terms of confrontation, but he was a person who played basketball with his brain, which could make up for this defect to some extent.
"What should we do, Hanamiya? The basketball club seems to be completely controlled by him." Hara Kazuya was a bit puzzled.
The basketball club was originally their kingdom, and they could do whatever they wanted here.
As a result, on the first day Tiandao came, he found that he was out of place with the basketball club; it had become so strange here.
Those freshmen were like they had been injected with chicken blood, training hard, while they were the ones who were out of place.
"Che, what else can we do? Of course, kill him and take the basketball club back." Hanamiya Makoto wouldn't surrender so easily.
He decided to continue making trouble during the training match.
"Doesn't he want to win people's hearts? Let's see how he wins them later."
Just like Hara Kazuya thought, the basketball club was his kingdom.
If he was usurped by Tiandao, how could he elbow people on the court as he pleased in the future?
"Continue to increase the intensity for those rookies!"
The match started again, and Tiandao arranged for a few freshmen who had performed well just now to play this training match against Hanamiya Makoto and the others.
Tiandao attacked first, not being polite to Hanamiya, and shot a three-pointer as soon as he looked up.
The ball hit steadily.
Hanamiya Makoto just raised his arm, didn't rush forward or jump, and as a result, he lost a three-pointer.
"So accurate!"
"As expected of the Captain, too loose."
The players on the sidelines made sounds of admiration.
Hanamiya Makoto acted as if he couldn't hear it and prepared to go on the offensive.
He was here to hit people; whether Tiandao scored or not had nothing to do with him?
"Now it's my turn." Hanamiya Makoto took the initiative to find trouble with Tiandao.
His physical fitness wasn't bad; besides his heaven-defying IQ, his athletic ability was above the national level.
But Tiandao was still above him, and immediately blocked Hanamiya Makoto's path.
The latter didn't change his expression and gave Tiandao an elbow.
It was really smooth, so silky that even the referee couldn't see what happened.
In his cognition, basketball should be played like this.
He had been doing this since he was a child.
Hanamiya Makoto knew very early on that he wasn't the kind of gifted guy like the Generation of Miracles; he didn't have such heaven-defying physical fitness, and the best-developed part of his body was his brain.
Then he fully utilized his brain and found a winning method.
No matter how awesome a guy was, as long as he was injured, he probably wouldn't be able to return to the court for the match.
So, every time he met a guy with good strength, Hanamiya Makoto would find a way to get him off the court.
Compared to how to solve problems, he preferred to solve the guy who created the problems.
Then things would become much simpler.
In addition, he was also quite influenced by Imayoshi Shoichi.
Imayoshi Shoichi wasn't just as simple as looking black-bellied; in the information collected by Satsuki at the time.
Imayoshi Shoichi and Hanamiya Makoto's team had a proper coach.
As a result, in the second year, their coach was gone.
The information Satsuki collected at the time was that Imayoshi Shoichi didn't know what method he used to drive the coach out of the basketball club.
Now Kirisaki Daichi also had no head coach, which was most likely the work of Hanamiya Makoto, that jerk.
Without further ado, Hanamiya Makoto didn't fear Tiandao and even took the initiative to find confrontation.
Because only confrontation could kill Tiandao.
He followed the rules of the game quite well; if he were discovered by the referee, it would be quite a failure, caught cheating on the spot!
Dealing with such a guy, the softer you are, the more he bullies you. If you are a bit harder, you can win his respect.
Kiyoshi Teppei was ruined by him like this.
Kiyoshi Teppei, who didn't fight back when beaten, ended up resting for a year, unable to participate in this year's National Tournament, and only returned for the Winter Cup.
Tiandao was very tough.
Facing Hanamiya Makoto's ugly black elbow, Tiandao, who had never had the habit of being submissive, also insidiously raised his big elbow.
With a "bang," Hanamiya Makoto's chest hit Tiandao's elbow directly.
This violent sound made the whole arena quiet down.
Tiandao's iron elbow was much harder than Hanamiya Makoto's; it was an invincible iron elbow capable of breaking limit values!
At that moment, the ball dropped, and Hanamiya Makoto's expression changed from pride to confusion, frozen in place.
"Hmm? What's going on, why did Hanamiya-senior stop playing?" The members looked at the two people who suddenly stood in place, not knowing what had happened.
Hanamiya Makoto touched his chest and frowned slightly, "... That's it for today, I suddenly want to drink something, I'll go buy some drinks."
After saying that, Hanamiya Makoto walked quickly out of the training hall.
By the time he was far enough away, he couldn't hold it anymore and let out a scream, "It hurts so damn much, is that bastard's elbow made of iron?!"
The heart-piercing pain made Hanamiya Makoto sweat profusely, almost dying on the spot.
If it weren't for his face, he would have shouted on the spot just now.
Traditional virtues, what Teikou demon star, leader of the Generation of Miracles, he hits harder than me!
Hanamiya Makoto found that he had underestimated Tiandao.
That guy was definitely not a good person, and definitely not a good kid.
Under the halo of that model and leader of the Generation of Miracles, hid a heart blacker than his own.
When had Hanamiya Makoto ever suffered such grievances?
Damn it, you wait for me tomorrow!
Hanamiya Makoto went straight home; he was unable to fight anymore today, having been elbowed until he almost vomited.
And in the basketball club, after Hanamiya Makoto left, Tiandao arranged for someone else to come up and continue playing.
Seto Kentaro and the others, facing the impact of the freshmen, habitually stepped on their feet, pulled their jerseys, and threw black elbows.
As a result, after the freshmen were beaten once, they miraculously didn't get angry, and even asked him how to be so proficient.
Seto Kentaro was embarrassed to death; he really didn't want to do it, it was just a conditioned reflex.
After all, these were his juniors, right?
As a result, the freshmen even wanted to ask him how to become an iron-blooded warrior, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
Others were about the same, all messed up by this group of freshmen, and for a moment they couldn't bring themselves to do it...
"The freshmen this year, are they too cute?" ===== CHAPTER 241 =====
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