"Mm~!
Let's just go straight in and play it out to the end. I'll play power forward.
As for tactics, just pass the ball to me."
After thinking for a moment, Gojo Satoru said with a smile.
After all, taking the court from the start would be better for crushing the other side's morale.
"Oh, right!
As for the score, let's make it 222 to 22. If you see that I'm not defending, act along with it a little.
Don't make it too fake! We're good guys!"
Gojo Satoru added.
For a moment, no one in the Basketball Club knew what to say, nor did they know whether they should pity their opponents.
"Wouldn't that be a little rude?"
A second-year senior raised his hand and asked.
The other team had been invited by the school. It felt a little too cruel to humiliate them like this.
"What's wrong with that! How are they supposed to get stronger without taking a few hits?!"
Yamagami Sawano was the first to object!
He'd been crushed that badly himself, so how could he possibly care about anyone else!
"Exactly, exactly. It's competition—some minor friction is perfectly normal."
The captain chimed in as well. Their year was already over, and it was impossible for them to win first place in the national tournament anymore.
But now that they had the chance to face last year's tournament champions, how could they possibly let them off easily?!
"That's right! Crush them!!"
"Let them see how awesome Gojo-kun is!!"
The third-year players spoke excitedly, completely forgetting that they themselves had been crushed last time.
Or rather, they remembered it very clearly!! That was why they wanted the other side to experience it too!!
The second-year players looked at the third-year seniors, whose eyes seemed to