Black Basket: Domineering Net B Skills

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...

Chapter 19: Yin Yue's Calculation, Nash's Wildness

He raised the basketball above his head and then jumped up.

What?

Seeing this scene, everyone in Jabberwock felt that their worldview had been overturned.

Their eyeballs were about to pop out, and their wide-open eyes were full of shock and confusion, as if they had seen the most incredible sight in the world.

They looked at Huang Lai in disbelief. Everyone's brain seemed to be struck by lightning and froze instantly. Their minds were blank and they could only feel the word "shit" echoing wildly in their hearts. It was an instinctive reaction to the unimaginable scene before them.

At this moment, they had completely forgotten about going forward to stop Kise. Their feet seemed to be nailed to the floor, and they just stood there and watched in a daze.

Their bodies were stiff, their expressions were dull, and they were still immersed in this huge shock. They were completely unable to accept Huang Lai's approach, which was somewhat familiar to them yet very unfamiliar.

Not only them, but even the audience shut their mouths one by one. The originally noisy venue suddenly became so quiet that only the sound of Kise jumping could be heard.

The audience all showed strange expressions in their eyes.

Huang Lai put his feet on the ground, then he jumped high, his body stretched in the air with absolute confidence.

Then, he aimed at the basket of Jabberwock, which was 18 meters away, with a firm and focused look, as if the whole world only had him and that basket.

The next moment, take the shot.

The basketball flew out of his hands like an arrow, shooting towards the distant target, drawing an eye-catching arc in the air.

Whoosh…

The basketball shot straight to the ceiling like a burning meteor.

Its orange-yellow silhouette shone under the light, moving at a constant speed in the sky, like a spaceship sailing in the universe, heading towards its target along a predetermined orbit.

Wherever it passed, it seemed to leave an invisible trace, attracting everyone's attention and making everyone's hearts hang high in the sky with it.

After a few seconds, the basketball lost its momentum and began to fall.

The originally stable flying posture gradually changed, like an elf that had exhausted its energy, slowly returning to the earth.

It was moving faster and faster, with a resolute momentum, like a wanderer who was eager to return home.

Amid all the complex expressions, including shock, doubt, expectation, and awe, the basketball finally and accurately penetrated the basket of Jabberwock.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze again, the whole world became quiet, and only the image of the basketball passing through the net was deeply imprinted in everyone's eyes.

brush……

The net flowers splashed, and the white net was like a blooming flower, dancing happily in the collision.

It floats and blooms, as if celebrating this great moment, or as if cheering for this incredible goal.

Every network cable was trembling, exuding a joy of victory.

Dream Team 68-64 Jabberwock.

The score changes flashed on the big screen, and the red numbers were particularly eye-catching.

The whole audience fell into silence once again, a silence even deeper than before, as if everyone was still digesting this incredible scene, immersed in this soul-stirring moment and unable to extricate themselves.

The shocked Jabberwocks slowly came back to their senses.

There was still a lingering sense of astonishment in their eyes, as if they had just woken up from an absurd nightmare, but had to face this cruel reality.

But precisely because they came to their senses, they all looked as if they had swallowed a mouthful of hot feces, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

Their faces were terribly gloomy, their brows were tightly furrowed, and it seemed as if countless alpaca horses were galloping through their hearts.

What's going on with this feeling of déjà vu?

Why can this guy shoot like this?

First it was Midorima, then Gingetsu, and now it's Kise.

Nash's face at this moment was like a color palette, blue, white, purple, green, red, and black.

He seemed to want to say something, but his throat was choked by anger.

His constantly changing facial expression showed the violent fluctuations in his inner emotions, from disbelief to anger, from shock to shame. All kinds of complex emotions intertwined and collided in his heart, making his face distorted and hideous.

He now finally understood that he had been tricked.

From the moment Yin Yue made his first three-pointer, everything seemed like a carefully woven net, and they stepped into it step by step without realizing it.

That three-pointer was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, which caused a thousand waves in the hearts of the Jabberwocks and successfully attracted all their attention, making them begin to regard Silver Moon as the focus of their attention.

Then there were various clever assists. Yin Yue was like a master performing magic on the stage. Every movement seemed casual but contained a mystery.

His assists forced Nash to focus his attention on him. When Nash was concentrating on defending Silver Moon, he inadvertently ignored Midorima's existence.

Just like in a complicated chess game, Nash was confused by Yinyue's feint and lost control of the overall situation.

Afterwards, Yin Yue was under tight defense, which seemed to be a sign of their successful defense, but all this was part of Yin Yue's plan.

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