Yin Yue, a name from Neon, but his soul is a genuine Chinese soul. Wherever he goes, he is always followed by a Himalayan cat. Wait a minute, isn't this Karupin from the Prince of Tennis? But w...
She frowned slightly and spoke softly.
"I feel like I've seen Xiaoye somewhere before. Strange... where is it?"
She racked her brains for a long time, but still couldn't figure out where this sense of familiarity came from.
Qingfeng, who was sitting next to her, frowned slightly, and there was a thoughtful gleam in his eyes.
"This feeling is the same as he was back then, calculating everything and making accurate predictions."
His voice was low and powerful, as if he was telling of a memory in his mind.
"An accurate prediction?"
After hearing what Aomine said, Taoi Satsuki murmured softly.
Suddenly, her eyes widened, her beautiful eyes were full of shock, and she exclaimed.
"Ada...you mean..."
Qingfeng responded with a slight nod.
"The limit of the talent of the [Selfless Realm]. That guy Yin Yue used the limit of the [Selfless Realm] and the limit of the talent of the [Selfless Realm] at the same time. This is why he can always suppress the God of Fire."
Thinking of the scene when he and Yin Yue were fighting one-on-one and he was extremely uncomfortable with the opponent's trick, a complex emotion surged in his heart.
He knew very well how tricky this move was.
Accurately predicting which ball will go in, and the feeling of calculating the opponent to the exact score, can drive people crazy.
'Perhaps... he used more than just these two, if we add his [Data Basketball] and [Eye of the Ice Emperor] as well.'
Qingfeng thought to himself.
hiss……
He couldn't help but take a deep breath for Seirin.
He looked at the God of Fire in the audience, his eyes full of sympathy and compassion.
If Kagami can't break through his limit, or if Seirin can't do something beyond Gingetsu's calculations, then...
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Time is like the sand in an hourglass, passing by second by second.
The game on the field is still in full swing.
However, the situation has turned into a one-sided massacre.
It was as if Yin Yue had a mysterious ability to predict the future. She was always one step ahead of Cheng Lin's passing route and intercepted the ball before the receiver could react.
His figure is like a ghost, making it hard to predict.
Yin Yue seemed to know the movements of all the people in Cheng Lin, and was always able to cleverly avoid areas that were not favorable to him, just like a skilled chess player, controlling the entire chessboard.
The players of Seirin tried their best to chase after Yin Yue, but could only eat dust helplessly.
Their faces were filled with frustration and unwillingness, but they were helpless.
Their jerseys were soaked with sweat, and every run seemed to vent their inner anger.
As a result, the ball was intercepted many times, and Yin Yue scored the ball again and again, or dunked it into Chenglin's basket with great domineering.
Cheng Lin is like a pitiful and helpless child, who was tortured to a pulp by Donghuang Daoyuan, which is unbearable to watch.
beep……
Until the whistle sounded at the end of the third quarter, the sharp sound seemed to announce Chenglin's defeat.
The electronic scoreboard clearly showed 109 to 69.
Touhuang Daoyuan was leading Seirin by a huge margin of 40 points.
Everyone was shocked by the exaggerated score difference. Their eyes were wide open, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.
You have to know that this is the semi-finals, and the fact that there is such a score difference is very telling.
This also indirectly made everyone understand the horror of Donghuang Taoist Temple.
The power of Donghuang Taoist Temple is terrifying.
The fourth quarter started as usual without any surprises.
However, the direction of the game remained as expected.
Vulcan's Zone went silent like a dying flame less than a minute into the fourth quarter.
Cheng Lin no longer had the energy to reverse the situation, they were still being suppressed by Donghuang Daoyuan, as if they were trapped in a quagmire from which they could not escape.
They had no way to escape Yin Yue's calculations, and every step seemed to be planned by an invisible hand.
The feeling of being plotted against to death made everyone in Seirin feel extremely uncomfortable.
Their faces were filled with helplessness and unwillingness, but they were powerless.
The score kept increasing under the crushing of Donghuang Daoyuan, and the jumping numbers seemed to be ruthlessly announcing Chenglin's defeat.
If it weren't for the fact that the hearts of Chenglin and his people were still strong, they would have probably lost their spirit by now.
Although their eyes were filled with fatigue, they still sparkled with an unyielding spirit.
They can still hold on now, Yin Yue has to admire the strong hearts of Chenglin and the others.
Such an opponent is worthy of respect.
Although Yin Yue did not use his full strength, he did not let up, even when the gap between the two sides became more and more outrageous.
In the crushing confrontation, time passed quietly.
In the end, Touhou Doin defeated Seirin High School 169 to 69.