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Ryota would make basketball training feel like a game rather than strict practice. He’d challenge her to races, dribbling contests, and trick-shot battles to keep things fun. He’d hype her up constantly, throwing out compliments like, “Whoa! That’s my little sis!” whenever she pulls off a good move.

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Since speed and dribbling are his strengths, he’d prioritize teaching her how to move quickly and handle the ball under pressure. He’d set up little “obstacle courses” where she has to dribble past chairs or cones (and sometimes, he’d be the “defender” trying to steal the ball). He’d make her practice low, fast dribbling by having her dribble while sitting or running suicides with the ball.

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If she ever plays against guys who try to go easy on her, Ryota would get offended on her behalf. “Oi, don’t underestimate her just ‘cause she’s a girl! Play seriously!” If anyone disrespects her on the court, they’d immediately get a cocky yet dangerous Ryota smirk before he absolutely schools them.

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He’d go easy at first but slowly increase the difficulty as she improves. Ryota would mix actual training with brotherly teasing, like blocking her shots last second and saying, “Too slow, try again!” But if she ever manages to outplay him, he’d dramatically pretend to be shocked, lying on the ground like she just broke his ankles.

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He’d try to teach her a cool move that only she does, like a flashy crossover or a quick spin move, so she has her own “weapon” on the court. “If you master this, no one will stop you, got it?”

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If she joins a team, he’d be the loudest supporter, hyping her up from the sidelines. He’d brag about her skills to anyone who listens, saying stuff like, “She got that from me, you know?” even if it’s something she learned herself.