Chapter 23: An absolute advantage

The center and point guard of Panyan were equally confused at this time.

They both thought about how to respond to Aizen after this play. But the next second, they were brought back to reality. The harsh reality, coupled with the exclamations of the audience for Aizen, left the players of Panyan Middle School feeling a deep sense of frustration. But they didn't have much time to dwell on it because Aizen firmly grabbed the ball after the block.

After landing, he rushed towards the opponent's basket. They tried their best to chase and defend, but Aizen's speed was too fast. Although his speed was not the fastest in the junior high school world, it was definitely in the top three. How could these opponents catch up with such speed?

Aizen was getting farther and farther away in their eyes, and in the end, they could only watch as Aizen flew and dunked. Aizen jumped high, and his whole body stretched out in the air. The graceful dunk action made the audience fascinated and cheer again. They felt that Aizen's playing was too beautiful, as if it were a work of art.

"Bang!!" The sound of the dunk resounded throughout the stadium through the loudspeaker, followed by a fierce response from the crowd.

"Good shot!"

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The game continued, and most of the first quarter had passed. At this time, the score was 25:8. Jianguang, led by Aizen, had already gained an absolute advantage. As for the eight points scored by the opponent, Aizen couldn't do much about it. After all, basketball is a team sport. No matter how strong he is personally and how much he leans towards the team, he can't significantly improve his teammates' abilities, especially their defensive skills. In this case, it is understandable that the opponent occasionally scores one or two goals by avoiding Aizen's defense.

No matter how powerful Aizen is, it is impossible for him to defend against five people throughout the entire game. The game progressed, and while his teammates were getting better, the morale of Panyan Middle School was seriously affected. Seeing that it couldn't continue like this, the coach of Panyan called a timeout.

The coach was anxious; the rhythm was out of control. He was shouting anxiously on the sidelines. Initially, it was somewhat effective, but gradually the players on the field couldn't hear his commands. In the intense atmosphere, the Panyan players ended up in a daze.

Panyan's bald coach: "You can't continue like this; you have to..."

"...Keep an eye on the opponent. If one is not enough, two will double-team him."

The bald coach arranged a new tactic and gave them a strong boost, regaining their motivation.

On the Jianguang side, Coach Ham remained calm from beginning to end. He sat in the coaching seat with a composed look, not panicking at all. He felt that being a coach was too simple: just hand the ball to the star player. Why make it so complicated? Ham looked at the bald coach of the opponent and showed a disdainful expression, snorting.

Then he looked at Aizen again, and his expression changed instantly. He asked gently: "Aizen, are you tired? Do you need to come down and rest for a while?"

Aizen shook his head.

"Haha, that's good."

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When both sides came back on the court, Aizen noticed that the opponent's mental outlook had changed. He also became a little more interested. After all, if the opponent had no fighting spirit, the game would be really boring. What's the point of scoring alone? At least give some response, even if it's just a shout.

Aizen held the ball as usual, and the opponent indeed changed their strategy. The power forward No. 14 on the left side stepped forward and double-teamed him with the bald No. 12. The increased defensive intensity didn't make Aizen panic. On the contrary, this was the most familiar form of defense for him. Only in this way could Aizen's style of play, which connects the entire team, be fully activated. The opponent fell into his trap step by step.

Aizen didn't hesitate and moved directly to the right, bringing the two defenders with him. Suddenly, he accelerated and made physical contact with the opponent, who couldn't hold on. Aizen successfully broke through and entered the three-point line with terrifying momentum. The opponent's center had to defend, and in an instant, three players were defending him.

Seeing this, Aizen instantly turned on metavision. He simulated many possible situations in an instant. Without hesitation, he selected the most stable offensive route.

"Snap!" Ground pass. Under the siege of three opponents, the basketball seemed to have eyes and found a tricky route, successfully landing in Dahe's hands on the left. After Dahe received the ball, he took two steps.

"Swish!" The basketball went in. The whole audience was in an uproar. The audience, coaches, and players were all shocked by this artistic play. They didn't expect Aizen to remain so calm under the double-team of three people. He could still pass such an assist, which was like a surgical knife.

People understood having good physical fitness and being able to run and jump. But showing such skills and mentality at such a young age was rare. The reporters at the scene took pictures. They couldn't help but feel lucky that they didn't leave after Teikō finished their game. Otherwise, they would have missed finding a player like Aizen. The star of tomorrow had appeared!

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The rhythm of the subsequent game was led by Aizen. The bald coach of the other side racked his brains to think of various countermeasures, but to no avail. In the end, he could only sigh and attribute it to the difference in player strength.

"Beep!" The game ended. The score was 140:40. Aizen's personal stats were 56 points, 27 assists, 13 steals, and 20 rebounds. These numbers blinded the reporters, and they were already thinking about how to write their articles. "Shock! A genius once in N years appears in the basketball world!" "Explosion, epic data appears" ... and other exaggerated headlines emerged in their minds, waiting to be written. This time, the reporters left quickly, fearing their peers would rob them of traffic.

The exaggerated score difference left the audience speechless. They had watched two games with such huge score differences. Is this year's national competition going to be this exciting?

At the back of the audience stands, three people stood outside the guardrail. They were Satsuki, Aomine, and Kise. Aomine was dragged here by Satsuki and Kise. He didn't want to come because, in his opinion, there was no point in watching a game that Aizen could win easily. But he couldn't resist the request of the two and followed them.

After watching, Aomine's blood was boiling and Kise was excited.