Slam Dunk: I'm the Glasses Brother

神奈川队身着白色队服，先发阵容：中锋15号鱼住纯202cm，大前锋11号迈克冲田192cm，小前锋8号仙道彰190cm，得分后卫9号克美一郎186cm，控球后卫6号藤真健司178cm

秋田队身着黄色队服，先发阵容：中锋7号河田雅史194cm，大前锋5号野边将广198cm，小前锋9号泽北荣志188cm，得分后卫6号松本稔184cm，控球后卫4号深津一成180cm

"Beep!" The ball was thrown into the air, the whole stadium was boiling, and the final of this year's National College Basketball Championship officially began.

A slightly shrill whistle sounded in everyone's ears, but at this time, no one cared about it. Everyone's eyes were focused on the basketball that was thrown away.

This was especially true for Yuzhu and Kawata Masashi, who were in charge of the jump ball. When the basketball reached the highest point, the two reacted in a similar way, both jumped quickly and raised their long arms. One had an 8cm advantage in stature, while the other had relatively outstanding qualities. Both wanted to take control of the ball first!

"Crack~!"

Neither of them gave in. Yuzhu and Kawata Masashi touched the basketball almost at the same time. No one could fully control the basketball. Out of control, the basketball flew towards where Masahiro Nobe and Mike Okita were.

"My~"

With a loud shout, Masahiro Nobe reacted quickly, jumped up quickly, stretched his hands as far as they could, and was about to catch the basketball!

Suddenly, a hand popped out from behind him, and with one hand, the basketball was snatched away from Nobe Jyoukai's sight. His hands quickly closed, but finally missed and hit each other heavily.

Without paying attention to the pain in his palm, Nobe Masahiro immediately started to intercept Mike after landing. However, Mike didn't get the ball. Matsumoto rushed out from the side and poked the ball, but Fukatsu got it.

"Good job, Matsumoto." Fukatsu held the ball and took one step -

"Give it back to me!" Fujima suddenly appears and steals the ball from Fukatsu! (Fukatsu: Bastard, you are imitating my words)

"Good job, Fujima!"

"You want to steal my ball?" Fujima didn't indulge in the joy of stealing the ball. He remained alert and turned around to avoid Zebei's steal. He rushed straight into the Akita inside line! But the Akita players reacted quickly and returned to their positions immediately. Fujima saw this and was not in a hurry. Steadily controlling the ball, Yuzhu and Mike moved to the high position, and Kemei and Sendoh opened up space to find shooting and entry points.

Sanno's defense was left open by the crossover of Sendō and Katsumi. Mike Okita, who was originally the center of the defense, found an opportunity and took a mid-range shot after receiving a pass from Fujima, but unfortunately missed. Nobe grabbed the rebound. Nobe passed the ball to Fukatsu.

"That was a close call." As soon as Fukatsu received the ball, he felt something was wrong. Sure enough, Fujima had come over to steal the ball. Having learned his lesson, Fukatsu dribbled the ball from behind and avoided Fujima's steal. Seeing that the steal failed, Fujima immediately returned to defend. Fukatsu dribbled the ball to the front court, and the ball shuttled back and forth between his left and right hands. Fujima stared at Fukatsu intently.

"Flaw? No, it's fake." At this time, Fujima keenly discovered that there was a flaw in Fukatsu's dribbling. He wanted to steal the ball, but changed his mind. Fukatsu, as a nationally renowned point guard, would not easily make such a mistake. It must be a trick. Thinking of this, Fujima suppressed the idea of ​​stealing the ball.

"As expected of Fujima, even though he didn't make it to the national competition this year, it's not his fault. His strength hasn't declined at all. You saw my intention!" Fukatsu grinned. Fujima's judgment was correct. Fukatsu deliberately exposed a flaw, which was revealed only for a moment, as if it was an unintentional act. He tried to make this flaw seem real to seduce Fujima to make a move.

The first head-on collision between the two top point guards did not seem to produce any sparks, but instead fell into a stalemate. But in fact, in the invisible place, the battle of wits and courage was quite fierce.

As time passed, Fukatsu realized that it was futile to lure Fujima into action. He immediately decided to take the initiative and his body suddenly shook left and right at high speed.

"It's still a fake move." Fujima ignored it. As expected, it was another fake move by Fukatsu. "Don't fall for it? Then I'll do this." At this moment, Fukatsu's footwork suddenly stopped and he took a step back. This abrupt decision successfully created some space between him and Fujima. Fukatsu made a prompt decision, holding the ball and raising his hand to jump.

"Don't even think about it!" Fujima's reaction was also very fast. He shouted and jumped over. Although he didn't touch the ball, he successfully interfered with Fukatsu. Fukatsu missed the shot this time!

"My rebound" Nobe grabbed the offensive rebound and got up again!

"No!" Just as Nobe was about to shoot, Fukatsu's anxious voice came, but it was too late. Nobe had already shot.

"Bang!" The ball was blocked by Mike!

"Great block" The ball was caught by Yuzhu, who passed it to Fujima, who avoided Fukatsu's interception and took the opportunity to pass the ball to Sendoh. At the moment Sendoh got the ball.

"Pah!" A hand stretched out in front of Sendo and hit the ball. Fortunately, Sendo reacted quickly and got the ball back. "Sendo, don't think you can break through easily." Zebei stood still.

"It's a headache, next, Kemei." Sendoh made a fake move, then quickly moved sideways to protect the ball, avoiding Zebei's stealer, and passed the ball to Kemei with a ground pass. Kemei took a big step when receiving the ball, slightly staggered with Matsumoto, and took advantage of Akita's No. 6 moving sideways to fill in the position, he broke through to the weak side strongly, and Matsumoto reacted quickly, moving sideways to block Kemei's attack route.

"Here I am" a voice came, Mike cut to the inside, Ke Mei hit the ground and passed the ball to Mike

"Nice!" Mike received the ball, took a small jump step, dodged the defense on the edge of the field, and was about to dunk.

"Don't underestimate Sanno's inside players." Kawada jumped high. He grabbed the ball from Mike's hand. In the wrestling between the two, Kawada gained the upper hand. He slapped the ball out.

"Matsumoto, go ahead!" Matsumoto got the ball, took the lead, and quickly rushed to the inside of Kanagawa.

"Snap!" Matsumoto just threw the ball out, and a hand reached out from behind and covered the ball with a slap!

"Tsk!" Sendoh, who had completely chased and blocked the shot, curled his lips in dissatisfaction when he saw the ball fall into Matsumoto's hands again. Matsumoto got the ball, saw that there was no chance under the basket, dribbled the ball away from the basket, turned around and shot a jump shot!

"Don't worry," followed up Fukatsu, who reminded that Matsumoto's shot was purely impulsive. As expected, the ball bounced out of the frame.

"Huh!" Yu Zhui who returned to defense grabbed the rebound.

"Give me the ball," Fujima said, and after receiving the ball from Yuzhu, Fujima said, "Take it easy, let's stabilize it."

"The defender Kanagawa did a great job. At the beginning of the game, both sides played a little anxiously, so it was right to stabilize the tempo," said a reporter in the press box, drawing nods from colleagues around him.

No one from Akita stepped forward to snatch the ball from Fujima. They all stood in their respective positions and watched their own people!

At this time, Fujima actually started to rush towards Akita's inside line with the ball!

The stadium became restless again!

"I can't help but praise him. He just said he was right and he wants to fight Akita alone. How reckless!" This was said by the reporter who just praised Fujima for his steadiness.

"No, he is testing me, or he has other intentions," retorted Yayoi Aida, who is familiar with the generals of Kanagawa.

Sure enough, after Fujima rushed in, he suddenly retreated quickly!

Fukatsu: I knew you were testing me!

Fujima (with his back to Fukatsu): Everyone, move. He turned around and glanced at the positions of the other four people.

Fukatsu (thinking) Who will it be passed to? (suddenly his eyes shrink) No!

It turned out that Fujima turned his back, passed Fukatsu's defense, and rushed to Akita's basket. Fukatsu misjudged and was thrown away by Fujima.

"Look at me," Nobe added (eyes wide open), "What kind of shooting posture is this? And with the left hand?" Nobe was shocked to find that the ball had already been thrown before Fujima jumped to the highest point, and it was a left-handed shot, so Nobe jumped in the wrong direction!

“刷！”球空心入网！2:0，开场第2分07秒，僵局终于被来自神奈川的6号后卫藤真健司打破！