It doesn't matter if you miss the shot.

Kensuke Fukui immediately made up his mind and threw the basketball into the basket of Tohuang Doin.

He did not deliberately control the height of the basketball, and trusted Murasakibara very much to grab the ball.

It's just that he forgot.

Yangquan is now facing the Donghuang Taoist Temple.

However, there is a person in Donghuang Daoyuan whose physique is no worse than that of Ziyuan.

When Murasakibara saw the basketball flying towards him, he pushed off the ground with his feet and flew into the air.

Just as the basketball was about to fall into his hands.

A hand suddenly appeared and blocked the basketball's path in advance.

What?

Murasakibara's eyes widened, and then immediately looked at the owner of the hand.

"Yezi..."

Other people in Yangquan were also stunned when they saw this scene.

They saw it clearly just now.

Although the height of the basketball flight is not very high.

But the flying speed is definitely not slow.

Kensuke Fukui actually shoots randomly, as long as the ball does not deviate from the backboard.

Without aiming, attack casually, decisively and quickly.

It is impossible for ordinary people to react.

I really didn't expect it.

Yin Yue would suddenly jump out and intercept the basketball one step ahead of Ziyuan.

After Yin Yue intercepted the ball, the moment he fell back to the ground, he bypassed Ziyuan and rushed towards Yangquan's half.

Silver Moon is not fast.

But for the people of Yangquan who were not good at speed, catching up would be a life-threatening task.

Yinyue once again faced the unguarded Yangquan basket.

Without any hesitation.

He dribbled directly into the restricted area, jumped, and dunked.

Clang...

The basketball successfully went into the net.

4 to 0.

“This guy…”

Kensuke Fukui felt aggrieved.

I shouldn't have been so reckless just now. I should have paid more attention to the situation around Murasakibara.

'hateful……'

Ziyuan looked at Yin Yue and frowned slightly.

Yin Yue’s interception just now gave him a strange feeling.

It seemed as if Yin Yue had already known that Kensuke Fukui would pass the ball to him.

The ball was in Yangquan's hands again.

Murasakibara took the initiative to ask for the ball.

He didn't stay at his own basket like usual.

Instead, he took the initiative to participate in the attack.

After receiving the ball, he began to move forward step by step.

Step… step… step…

The sound of Zihara's footsteps seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and every step would shake everyone's heart.

As soon as he crossed the center line, Yin Yue was already blocking his way.

No one expected it.

The competition between the Generation of Miracles will come so soon.

Murasakibara's eyes narrowed, and a horrified aura emanated from his body.

However, this majestic aura that could make people collapse to the ground seemed to have no effect on Yin Yue at all.

Murasakibara turned sideways and protected the ball behind him, assuming a triple threat stance.

He tried to squeeze his way through Silver Moon's defense.

But when his body hit Yin Yue's.

Murasakibara just felt like he had hit a wall.

"What's going on? I can't even push it open."

Murasakibara was very surprised.

In the past, I could force my way through Yin Yue’s defense.

But it's only been one summer since we last met.

Has Yin Yue already reached this level?

"It's useless, Murasakibara. You can't push me away with your current strength."

As he spoke, a cold light flashed in Yin Yue's eyes.

Ziyuan, who was trying to break through Yin Yue's defense, suddenly felt a chill all over his body and his limbs began to become numb.

What's going on?

This feeling...

Could it be that...

Ziyuan subconsciously looked towards Yin Yue.

However……

The silver moon in front of him had appeared behind him without him noticing when.

At this moment, Yin Yue was holding a basketball in her hand.

Bang…bang…bang…

The sound of basketballs hitting the ground could be heard behind Murasakibara.

Murasakibara turned around and looked at the voice.

His pupils immediately locked onto Yin Yue who was dribbling the ball.

Yin Yue faced the unguarded basket again.

He stood at the free throw line, took off his grip and shot.

The basketball drew a beautiful arc and finally fell into the net.

6 to 0.