Hearing this, Ichinokura Satoshi immediately followed Fukatsu Kazunari's gaze and locked onto the utterly unremarkable Xiangtian Yanyi.
Ichinokura Satoshi nodded, a teasing smile appearing on his face.
Chen Sheng replied, "Don't worry. A role like the captain is easy enough to handle."
Fukatsu Kazunari nodded. He was extremely confident in Ichinokura Satoshi's defense.
The game resumed, and it was Ryonan's turn to attack.
The blue-clad players swiftly spread out and advanced into Sannoh's half.
Sannoh's players immediately moved, their defensive formation unfolding like a precision instrument.
On the surface, their positioning did not seem any different from before.
Fukatsu Kazunari still stuck close to Chi Tong, while Sawakita Eiji kept an eye on Sendoh, and Kawata Masashi held down the paint.
But upon closer inspection, one could see a white figure constantly moving around Ryonan's half.
The instant Xiangtian Yanyi started cutting, a barrier appeared directly in front of her—it was Ichinokura Satoshi, who had just been subbed in.
Xiangtian Yanyi was startled and instinctively quickened her pace, charging toward the left baseline.
But Ichinokura Satoshi's footwork was astonishingly fast. As if equipped with a tracker, he followed her almost the instant she moved, firmly blocking her path.
She immediately changed direction and cut toward the right forty-five-degree angle. Ichinokura Satoshi remained unhurried, his body once again sliding across her path like he was glued to her.
Xiangtian Yanyi ran left and right, constantly changing positions—from the baseline to the top of the arc, from the left wing to the right wing. Yet no matter where she went, Ichinokura Satoshi always anticipated her route a step ahead and blocked her way.
Xiangtian Yanyi gritted her teeth as sweat continuously slid down her forehead.
This guy can not only notice me, but he's this clingy too.
Her prized Gaze Induction had