The game continues.

As time goes by, every second.

I don't know why.

The people in Kirisaki Daiichi obviously became restrained.

The previous behavior of trying to create some surprises at all costs has never happened again.

Another offensive was blocked by Donghuang Taoist Temple.

The basketball was passed to Yin Yue's hands again.

See this scene.

The nerves of everyone in Kirisaki Daiichi suddenly became tense.

I couldn't help but feel panic in my heart.

When Yinyue dribbled through.

They didn't even manage to block it effectively, they just raised their hands appropriately.

It's not that they don't want to defend.

But the previous scene that had never been seen in public really left them with a huge psychological shadow.

In this way, Yin Yue defeated five people without any hindrance.

Until he came to Kirisaki Daiichi's basket and successfully scored a goal.

“What the hell… Can this be called defense? Could it be that Kirisaki Daiichi has given up?”

"It's because Donghuang Daoyuan is too strong. Kirisaki Daiichi seems to be no longer strong enough."

"As expected! After all, they are a mediocre team. They can only do this much when facing the champion team."

…

Hear the audience mock mercilessly.

Although everyone in Kirisaki Daiichi was very angry, they still forced themselves to suppress their unhappiness.

Rather than being laughed at, they don't want to experience the feeling of horror and helplessness.

The sudden change in the pace of the game made people watching the game feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

Kirisaki Daiichi seemed to have suddenly become a different team.

From a Tibetan mastiff with bared teeth and claws, biting people at random, it suddenly turned into a local dog with its tail between its legs.

The offensive momentum also became weak.

Snap...

Donghuang Daoyuan once again stole Kirisaki Daiichi's basketball.

Yin Yue continued to attack with the ball.

Once again, he broke through Kirisaki Daiichi's defense and successfully scored a goal.

"hateful……"

Hua Gong stared at Yin Yue with murderous eyes.

He was very unwilling in his heart.

He wanted to take action again, but was very afraid.

A contradictory feeling came to his mind, making him a little hesitant.

However, as the game time goes by.

Everyone in Kirisaki Daiichi frowned.

The more they fought, the more they felt like something was not right.

They couldn't say exactly where.

Whoosh…

Snap...

When Seto Kentaro received the pass from Hanamiya Makoto.

He just stood there in a daze.

He finally found out what he felt was wrong.

'Did I catch the ball just now? Why didn't I feel it?'

He looked down at the basketball in his hands, his eyes full of confusion and horror.

Look at him just standing there stupidly after catching the ball.

Hanamiya reminded him with a frown.

"Seto...what are you doing standing there?"

Seto Kentaro came to his senses and then realized.

"I……"

He wanted to say something else, but the time for holding the ball was about to end.

He quickly passed the ball to Hiroshi Yamazaki who was closest to him.

Snap...

Hiroshi Yamazaki was caught off guard when he received the pass from the opponent and almost lost the ball in his panic.

However, during this period he also felt that something seemed different from usual.

But I couldn’t think of it for a while.

Without giving it any more thought, he immediately turned around and started shooting.

Whoosh…

He threw the ball with a lucky mentality.

But when he was shooting, he had that strange feeling again.

'What's wrong with me? Why is my shooting feeling gone?'

"Wait... No, I didn't even feel the ball leaving my hand just now."

He looked up at the basketball he had just thrown, wanting to confirm it.

Then he saw the basketball he had thrown fly directly over the backboard of Donghuang Taoist Temple and into the audience seats outside the court without stopping.

Yamazaki Hiroshi widened his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief.

"How could this happen? My senses are gone."

Hear what he said.

Seto Kentaro looked at him and asked.

"Have you lost your sense of touch, too?"

"What on earth are you talking about there?"

At this time, Hanamiya Makoto walked over with a gloomy expression and asked.

The two did not hide anything and told him about their situation.

Hearing this, Hua Gong Zhen fell silent.

Lost your sense of touch?

What a joke.

He looked at the two of them with some unfriendly eyes.

"Are you kidding me?"

"It's true."

Seto Kentaro explained quickly.

"When I first touched the basketball, I didn't feel like I had the ball. It was like I was grabbing air."

Yamazaki Hiroshi also nodded.

"Yeah, I didn't feel anything when I was shooting."

After hearing the two people's explanation, Hua Gong really thought of a terrible thing in his heart.

"Could it be that Yin Yue did all this?"

Thinking of his sudden blindness before, Hua Gong Zhen immediately thought of Yin Yue.

'Could it be that he really knows witchcraft?'

The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became of Yin Yue.

First it was vision, and now it is touch.

He lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Seto Kentaro spoke.

"Captain, how about we give up?"

Hearing this, Hua Gongzhen said nothing.

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