Nash hurriedly looked around, his eyes as fast as lightning, quickly scanning every corner of the court.

"No... or no... wait a minute... it seems like this situation..."

He muttered to himself, his brows furrowed, his brain working rapidly.

He seemed to have thought of something, and his previously vague memory gradually became clearer. He seemed to have seen the same situation before, a feeling of déjà vu.

His eyes focused, and there seemed to be a faint light shining, which was the light that was about to solve the mystery.

The next moment, Nash found Yin Yue's trace in an inconspicuous corner of the court.

It was a place that was easily overlooked. Silver Moon was like a wild beast hiding in the dark, quietly waiting for its opportunity.

'Found it.'

Nash grinned with a hint of pride in his smile. Just as he was about to step forward to defend, he heard Yin Yue shouting at the God of Fire.

"Pass the ball."

The God of Fire, who was attacking fiercely, suddenly heard Silver Moon's clear and urgent call.

He subconsciously glanced sideways and saw Yin Yue reaching out to him for the ball.

ah?

Vulcan was a little confused, his attack rhythm was instantly disrupted, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Why do you have to pass the ball back at this time?

He roared in his heart, veins bulging on his forehead, the desire to attack and obedience to Silver Moon's orders collided violently in his heart.

'Damn it, there's nothing I can do.'

The God of Fire gritted his teeth, and those clenched teeth seemed to crush all the dissatisfaction.

In the end, he chose to pass the ball.

Because before the game, the coach told everyone seriously and solemnly that everything on the field must be arranged by Yin Yue.

Those words were like a tight spell, forcing the God of Fire to obey even though he was unwilling.

He turned around suddenly and was about to throw the basketball to Yin Yue.

After intercepting Nash's pass, Yin Yue, like a mysterious psychic, performed the amazing [Silver Moon Phantom].

In an instant, his figure became illusory and turned into the appearance of Kuroko. He skillfully blended into the surrounding environment and completely disappeared from the opponent's sight.

He was like a silent shadow, sneaking to the other side of the midfield, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

At this time, Vulcan was located near the three-point line on the other side.

The two were quite far apart, as if they were watchers at both ends of the court.

The God of Fire did not hesitate at all. He took a deep breath and swung his arm with great force.

Then, he threw the ball directly towards Yin Yue with force. The basketball flew towards Yin Yue like a cannonball, whizzing in the air.

What?

When Nick saw Vulcan like this, his eyes widened immediately, and for a moment his brain seemed to be stuck and he couldn't understand.

His face was full of astonishment and confusion, and his brows were tightly furrowed like a tangled mess that could not be untied.

He totally couldn't understand the significance of this pass.

In his opinion, in this offensive situation, passing the basketball backwards with a large radius is simply unreasonable behavior.

Doesn't this give Jabberwock a chance to return to defense?

It's like giving up the fruits of victory that are about to be achieved.

He looked at the God of Fire and sneered in his heart.

Is this guy in front of me stupid?

And that guy who took the initiative to ask for the ball, is he an idiot?

He really couldn't understand the actions of these two people. In his opinion, their behavior completely violated the common sense of offense in basketball games. It was like two outsiders who didn't understand basketball were playing randomly.

All the members of Jabberwock stood there motionless. It was not that they did not want to defend the ball, but they simply could not think of a reason to defend the ball.

They were completely confused by the Dream Team's puzzling attack.

They stood there blankly, confusion in their eyes, thinking about the intention behind this strange behavior, but they had no clue.

They did not deliberately defend Yin Yue, but just stood under their own basket as a matter of course, like a row of soldiers ready to defend against the impending attack. Everyone thought that this was just a stupid mistake by the other side.

Nash was also confused at the moment, his brows were furrowed and his eyes revealed confusion.

However, due to his keen intuition about the game, he still set off and ran towards Silver Moon.

His steps were a little hurried, as if there was an invisible force urging him on.

For some reason, he always had a bad feeling in his heart. That feeling was like a dark cloud hanging over his heart, making him vaguely uneasy, as if he had a premonition that something beyond his control was about to happen.

Snap...

The basketball hit Yin Yue's palm with a crisp sound, and Yin Yue steadily caught the long pass from Vulcan that spanned half the court.

His movements were smooth and natural, as if he had practiced them countless times.

At the same time, he spotted Nash rushing over from the corner of his eye, trying anxiously to stop his next move.

The corners of Yin Yue's mouth rose slightly, outlining a confident arc, and she whispered.

"It's too late to come now."

Although his voice was soft, it carried an unquestionable certainty, as if everything was in his plan.

As soon as he finished speaking, under everyone's extremely shocked, stunned, and horrified gazes, Yin Yue's aura suddenly changed.

It was as if a magical spell was cast on him, his figure, aura, and posture instantly transformed into that of Midorima.

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