"In this case, the winner should be Shutoku!"

Mibuchi Reio shrugged.

"Who knows! If it was before, I might think so, but now... the game is not over yet, right?"

Hearing this, Hayama Kotaro nodded in agreement.

For the competition between the Generation of Miracles.

They have already made a preliminary judgment.

That is, never be absolutely sure of the outcome before the game is over.

Because anything unimaginable can happen.

You never know who will win in the end.

"Xiao Chi, what do you think will happen in the next game?"

Hear the other party's question.

Akashi said calmly as usual.

"The key to the game is how many points Midorima can get for Shutoku before he breaks away from the Zone."

"You mean to say..."

Mibuchi Reio seemed to be lost in thought.

Akashi continued.

"Midorima and Aomine entered the Zone almost at the same time..."

…

"Once Midorima leaves the Zone, the strength of the two teams will return to being equal."

After hearing Yin Yue's words, Jiuchuan asked in confusion.

"In this case, if Shutoku is ahead in the score, doesn't that mean he has already won?"

Yin Yue shook her head.

"It's not that simple. Unless the score is so big that it cannot be overcome, the strength of the two teams is equal, which is only theoretical. Don't forget, Aomine left the Zone earlier than Midorima. The physical recovery during this period is enough for Aomine to make a comeback."

Upon hearing this, everyone in Donghuang Taoist Academy's faces froze.

Is this ok?

Jiuchuan opened his mouth, somewhat incredulous.

Heiwu spoke at this time.

"So, the key lies in how many points that Midorima can get for Shutoku before he leaves the Zone!"

Yin Yue nodded.

"That's right."

…

On the court.

brush……

The basketball goes into the net.

Midorima once again threw the ball into Touou's basket.

172 to 171.

Time passes by every second.

There are more than 2 minutes left in the game.

brush……

The basketball went into the net again.

Midorima scored another 3 points for Shutoku.

175 to 171.

Then, Midorima made four consecutive three-pointers in the next few tens of seconds.

Xiu De immediately narrowed the score to 187 to 171.

At this moment, there are 1 minute and 40 seconds left until the end of the game.

Zizi...zizi...zizi...

Green electric snakes appeared and disappeared.

Midorima stumbled and nearly fell to the ground.

Taisuke Ootsubo was quick to act and quickly reached out to support him.

"Are you okay?"

Midorima steadied himself and shook his head.

"I'm fine."

Taisuke Ootsubo looked at Midorima at this moment and said to himself.

"I've reached my limit. I can't shoot three-pointers as I please. I can only defend desperately."

"Everyone, defend with all your strength and don't let your guard down. Victory is just around the corner."

Hearing the call from my captain.

Xiu De's group all nodded in response.

"yes……"

I saw that Xiu De and his men were ready to defend to the death.

Everyone in Tonghuang took a deep breath.

Jin Jixiang glanced at the time on the electronic scoreboard.

'With less than 2 minutes left and the score difference of 16 points, the situation is really serious! '

His face, which always had squinting eyes, now showed an anxious look.

The same is true for the other people in Tonghuang.

Everyone's face was extremely heavy, and even their movements became a little stiff.

Look at how clumsy they are.

Qingfeng ran to the side of Xiangyi Konyoshi and waved his hand to take the basketball from his hand.

"Really? It's really outrageous that you become irritable when you encounter a little setback."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingfeng held the basketball and swung it in a streetball style. In the blink of an eye, he bypassed Takao and headed straight for Shutoku's half of the court.

Takao widened his eyes and looked at Qingfeng who broke through him with astonishment.

"This guy... he seemed to be exhausted, but why did he suddenly become active?!"

"Hurry up and stop him."

Hearing Gaowei's reminder.

The rest of Xiu De's group noticed this as well.

"Is it finally about to begin?"

Midorima, who was closest to Aomine, stared straight at Aomine who was running towards him with the ball.

He stepped forward, trying to stand in front of Qingfeng.

But as soon as he took a step, he felt weak all over and his body couldn't help but shake.

hehe……

Qingfeng grinned, and in front of Midorima, he struck the ground from behind and changed his hands, then lowered his body and went around from the side.

At the same time as the breakthrough, Aomine's words reached Midorima's ears.

"You are no longer a threat to me, Midorima..."

'hateful……'

Midorima watched unwillingly as Aomine broke through his side, and now he was helpless.

Xiu De's basket.

Taisuke Ootsubo and Shinsuke Kimura were both facing a formidable enemy, their eyes never leaving Daiki Aomine.

As Qingfeng gradually approached, beads of cold sweat began to flow from their foreheads.

The moment Qingfeng stepped into the three-point line.

Taisuke Ootsubo and Shinsuke Kimura moved at the same time, sandwiching Aomine on both sides.

Oh……

Qingfeng chuckled, his eyes focused, and the basketball in his hand flew like an elf.

The exaggerated movements made the two of them stagger all over the place.

Qingfeng's super high-speed streetball style was displayed to the fullest.

At the moment when Taisuke Ootsubo and Shinsuke Kimura shifted their bodies.

Qingfeng jumped up directly, holding the ball with one hand, and prepared to shoot.

Although Ootsubo Taisuke and Kimura Shinsuke's bodies were slightly offset, they still reacted in time, jumped up together, raised their arms high, and prepared to intercept Aomine's shot.

Qingfeng held the ball with one hand, and seeing the two people in front of him raising their arms, he pulled the basketball directly to the side, and then threw the basketball through the gap between the two people's arms and hit it towards the basket.

Bang...

brush……

The basketball hit the backboard of Xiu De and then bounced into the basket.

187 to 173.

The whole audience was shocked.