Let’s not talk about whether the audience’s voices can make Zeki appear on the stage, but at least one point is that it is Minor Matsumoto’s tragedy!

Needless to say, Minor Matsumoto knew that this time, he had settled on the bench. Because this comparison was too intuitive, Zebei was just a little stupid, and Matsumoto was simply not strong enough!

Looking at the immortal in front of him, Minor Matsumoto was so heartbroken that he was crying without tears. He thought it was an opportunity to "go to the sea", but he didn't expect it to be a oil pan! If he didn't directly compete with the immortal, he wouldn't know that he could not stop the immortal from scoring!

This is a matter of momentum and a matter of confidence!

When you think you are interfering with the immortal path, the immortal path's ball will still be directly scored. Well, it's okay once or twice, but you can still think it's a lucky chance, but what after three or five times? You will find that your self-conceived interference is like transparent in front of the immortal path.

Xiandao may really ignore him as transparent!

(Suddenly I found out that I seem to like "transparent". "The God of Doctors in the Tang Dynasty" rolled my eyes and looked through directly. "The God of Death: Shadowless Sword" knew that it was related to transparency by looking at the name of "The Legend of the Pirates: The Deputy Captain of Straw Hats" shamelessly was directly transparent. Okay, I'll cover my face)

In fact, I really can't blame Matsumoto. If Matsumoto sacrificed his best to defend seriously and did not care about the consumption of physical strength, he could really limit the Immortal Dao to a certain extent.

Although Xiandao is not afraid of interference, he is afraid of direct touch after all. Moreover, Xiandao's shooting is slow, which gives people the same feeling as if he has been aiming for a long time and finally aiming. Therefore, if you want to touch it directly, you can still do it.

But Matsumoto doesn't know these, so his ideas are completely different! Don't think that Sanwang's players seem to be unable to run to death. They are indeed full of energy, but after all, they have to use the area of ​​the half-time joint defense. Physical strength is very important to them.

So, when possible, save as much as possible, just like Fukatsu, he initially suppressed Yamamoto and was a little lazy now, but Yamamoto never dared to act rashly again.

And Sanno's inside line can be said to be almost guaranteed to rebound. Therefore, in the minds of Matsumoto or most other people, as long as they interfere with the opponent's shooting and let Ryonan's ball hit, the ball rights will almost be Sanno's.

Only Zebei will directly use all his strength when facing the immortal path, but even Zebei cannot completely limit the immortal path, let alone Minami Matsumoto, who is now thinking about saving some physical strength with a small mind!

"Coach! Let me play! Matsumoto is not a match for the Immortal!" Zebei asked for a fight anxiously on the bench.

Coach Domoto was a little helpless at this time. He thought Matsumoto could play for a few rounds, but he didn't expect it to be so ineffective. Gradually, Coach Domoto had already been confirmed to sit on the bench for a long time.

However, it was also very uncomfortable for Coach Domoto to make such a decision. It was such a pity that such an ace player!

"Have you calmed down?" Coach Domoto asked. Although the situation on the scene is not good now, he still has no worries at all.

"Calm down!" Whether or not you really calm down, could Zebei say anything else now?!

"Remember, the team is not a place for you to mess around! Everything is about defeating your opponent!" Coach Domoto said seriously, but he was still very concerned about Zebei. After the stick was beaten, it would naturally be a carrot.

"When the victory is confirmed in the second half, I will give you a chance to show off against Xiandao, and you can fight whatever you want! Not only will no one interfere with you, I will also let them all support you!"

"Really?! Coach!" Zebei jumped up excitedly.

"Of course, the premise of everything is that you must obey the arrangements now! Remember, the sooner you determine the victory, the more time you will be left!" said Coach Domoto.

"yes, sir! I absolutely obey the orders!" Zebei saluted seriously, but it seemed very funny to others.

"Very good, remember what you said. After this ball, you can play!" Coach Domoto nodded and said.

Hoosh~~

After the whistle, Zebei reappeared. The poor Matsumoto, after only a few minutes, went from being full of energy at the beginning to being in a shameful end now.

"Zebei!Zebei!"

"Rongzhi, come on!!!"

"Zebei is finally on the field!"

"The game is going to be good again!"

"Hahaha~ I'm back! Xiandao, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Zebei smiled with his waist on the court.

Coach Domoto on the sidelines couldn't help but pat his forehead when he saw this. Has he really calmed down?

"Oh, it's really rare. I thought you could only play as a substitute from now on!" Xiandao said in a slight manner.

"It's not your fault yet!" Zebei shouted angrily.

"I'm so bad? Are you saying that I shouldn't have spoken for you at that time? Or did I ask you to pass the ball to me?" Xiandao said disdainfully, with his expression just a little bit, "You can't blame society for being stupid."

Zebei blushed, but finally said something with shamelessness.

"I pass the ball to you, you can't pass the ball back again?!"

"I'm stupid? Don't you pick up the cheap ones for free?!" Xiandao replied directly.

"You are simply contrary to the principle of fair competition!" Zebei said bluntly.

"Okay, give me the ball again, and I'll give it back to you." Xiandao said suddenly.

"Okay." Zebei nodded, and was about to throw the ball out, but he immediately reacted and quickly withdrew his hand, "You really think I'm stupid! If you give the ball to you, will you return it to me?"

"How can you know if you don't try it? You don't know it yourself, it doesn't mean I don't know either. This is called judging a gentleman with the heart of a villain!" Xiandao said calmly. Even he himself felt that he had a tendency to become a Tang Monk? If he could say so, he wouldn't really kill people, right?

"Zebei, don't talk nonsense with him!" Fukazu couldn't help but remind him.

"Yes, the coach is still watching over there!" Kawada Masashi also said.

Zebei suddenly shook all over and remembered the previous instructions of coach Domoto. If he was replaced, he would really have no chance. So he put away his thoughts and stopped quarreling with the immortal, but he still couldn't help but say the last sentence.

"I will show you a formal showdown after we secure the victory in the second half!"

After hearing this, Xiandao also knew Shan Wang’s plan. Zebei is obviously no longer fooled by him.

It seems that the next thing is going to be a real thing. Xiandao looked up at the current score. At least, the start was quite good!

After Zebei returned, Xiandao was gradually restricted again. Seeing that the score that had just been opened before was tied by the Shanwang, Xiandao made a decisive gesture.

"Are you coming?" Ling Nanzhong's eyes froze.

"Are you finally coming?" Zebei's mouth curled.

"I'm finally here!" Fukatsu smiled faintly, just like Xiangbei in the original work. Even if Lingnan is a newcomer to the national competition, Sanwang still studied Lingnan very thoroughly. The pick-and-roll tactics that shined in the county competition were naturally specially studied.
Chapter completed!