The electronic scorer hanging high on the ceiling of the stadium is like a majestic referee, silently recording every goal on the field.

At this moment, the bright red numbers 142 to 141 on the scoreboard were like a dazzling bolt of lightning, instantly striking everyone's eyes and causing everyone who saw it to tremble in their hearts.

The people in the entire venue seemed to be fixed in place by a mysterious force, and their thoughts came to a brief stagnation.

The game they just experienced was like a thrilling fantasy journey, which made them intoxicated. So much so that at this moment they are still immersed in the tense and exciting atmosphere. When they saw the result for a while, they couldn’t tell whether it was real reality or an illusory dream.

The ribbons falling from the sky are like colorful elves, dancing lightly in the air.

They fell slowly, some landed on the shoulders of the spectators, and some fell on the field, adding a different kind of splendor to the originally tense atmosphere.

It is the falling of these ribbons that is like a magic key, pulling people back to reality from their hazy dreams.

Only then did people wake up from their dreams and realize that the game was over.

Donghuang Taoist Temple won the final victory.

However, this result left everyone in deep confusion.

How did Donghuang Daoyuan win?

This question is like a huge mystery, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.

Soon, the originally silent venue began to ripple like a lake into which a stone had been thrown, and gradually a noisy sound was heard.

The voices of those who cheered for Donghuang Daoyuan's victory were like surging waves, one after another, hitting every corner of the stadium.

Their faces were filled with joy and excitement. They waved flags in their hands and shouted slogans, as if they wanted to release all the excitement in their hearts.

On the other side, there were sighs for Luo Shan's defeat.

These sighs are filled with regret and sorrow.

They looked at the players of Luoshan team on the field, with a trace of pity and sympathy in their eyes.

They may be loyal fans of the Luoshan team, or they may just feel sorry for the loser of this game, but in any case, their sighs add a tragic color to the game.

In this noisy crowd, some people stand out.

Their eyes were not attracted by the cheers of victory or the sighs of defeat, but were focused directly on the silver moon below.

…

"Hey! What the hell just happened?"

Gaowei spoke loudly with a confused look on his face, his voice seemed a little abrupt in this noisy environment.

At this moment, he looked confused, his eyes full of bewilderment and puzzlement.

He tried desperately to recall the scene just now, but his mind was just a mess. His head was full of confusion and he had no idea how Donghuang Taoist Temple won the victory.

He only felt that at that moment, he was suddenly struck by an inexplicable trance, as if his soul had been pulled out of his body.

Then, he seemed to be in a strange world of ice and snow, surrounded by silver. The cold air seemed to penetrate his skin, making him shiver involuntarily.

Everything in that world of ice and snow seemed so unreal. Snowflakes were falling one after another, but there was no sound. The whole world was so silent that it was frightening.

Then, without any warning, he seemed to fall into endless darkness. The darkness was as thick as ink and completely swallowed him up. He lost his sense of direction and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart.

When he saw the light again, he found that the game was over.

It all happened so fast that he felt as if he was experiencing a fantastic dream.

But now, he was still immersed in that dreamlike confusion, unable to extricate himself.

Midorima on the side also looked at the silver moon below with a dull expression.

His eyes seemed to be glued to Yin Yue, unable to move away.

The shock on his face had not yet faded, and his expression was as if he had seen something beyond his imagination and was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

The green eyes under his glasses trembled slightly, like two leaves swaying in the breeze, clearly showing that he was extremely uneasy at the moment.

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"A Dun, did you see clearly what he did just now?"

Himuro Tatsuya opened his mouth slightly, the look of astonishment on his face was like a thick haze that could not be dispelled.

There was a barely perceptible tremor in his voice, a tone mixed with anxiety and doubt, as if he was a lamb lost in the fog, eager to get a little guidance from his companions, a little answer that would give him peace of mind.

His eyes were wide open, full of disbelief, as if he was doubting whether he had fallen into a bizarre dream or whether his vision was an illusion.

The scene just now was like a meteor flying from the sky, with the power to destroy all cognition, exploding in his heart and shattering his long-standing understanding of basketball.

Just now, the scene at that moment appeared before his eyes like a dream, unreal yet extremely real, completely overturning the basketball world in his heart.

What a scene that was!

It was as if time had stopped at that moment, space had twisted, and everything had become so strange and incredible that his heart was thrown into extreme confusion and shock, like a sailboat that had lost its way in the strong winds and huge waves, swaying unsteadily.

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