A hint of sarcasm appeared on Nash's face at this moment, and the slightly upward arc of his mouth was full of mockery towards Yin Yue.

He admitted that he really had no way to deal with Yin Yue just now.

So what if that's the case?

As long as they win in the end, shame will be nothing but a passing cloud.

"Although I already knew you would do this, I didn't expect you to be so cautious."

Yin Yue just looked quietly at Nash, who was at least 3 meters away from her in front of her, with a calm expression and a faint tone.

Nash raised his head, and even though he had been humiliated before, he still felt a sense of pride, and he replied.

"A monkey will always be a monkey. No matter how strong it is, it is just a stronger monkey. The winner will only be us, the Jabberwock."

The condescending tone sounded as if victory was already in their pockets.

Snap...

However, just as he finished his words, before the arrogant voice completely dissipated in the air, he suddenly felt his hands were empty, and the basketball that was originally firmly controlled in his hands disappeared in an instant.

Then, a powerful pressure like an overwhelming tidal wave, accompanied by a fierce momentum, rushed towards him, causing his breathing to stagnate.

roar……

The phantom of the velociraptor behind Nash roared to the sky, trying to use the earth-shaking roar to dispel the sudden sense of oppression and demonstrate his own power.

But before the roar could spread far, the entire body of the velociraptor was quickly covered by a blood-red smoke.

The smoke spread, quickly engulfing everything around it, exuding a creepy and eerie atmosphere.

Hehehe…

It seemed as if a sinister laugh was coming out from the blood-red smoke, and the laughter echoed in the stadium, as if the evil spirits from the Nine Nether Hell were laughing wantonly, making people's scalps tingle and their hair stand on end when they heard it.

After a while, the blood-red smoke gradually dissipated, and the originally majestic velociraptor now became like a statue that had lost its vitality, standing silently in the same place, motionless. The originally majestic momentum also disappeared without a trace, as if all its strength had been drained.

The picture faded.

Nash was seen standing there with his back hunched, the basketball in his hand had long disappeared, beads of sweat the size of beans were flowing down his cheeks, the sweat wet his clothes and gathered into a small puddle on the ground.

His breathing became rapid and his chest heaved violently, as if he had just finished an intense long-distance run, or had just woken up from a nightmare and was still in shock.

His eyes were now filled with bloodshot, crisscrossing like spider silk, making his eyes look even more ferocious yet a little panicked.

His body was trembling slightly, not because of fear, but a struggle to move and break free from this powerless state.

He roared in his heart.

"Damn it... Why is this happening? I've already stayed away from him, damn it..."

Bang…bang…bang…

Just as Nash was still immersed in this sudden change, full of resentment and resentment.

Behind him, Yin Yue had silently stolen the basketball at some point, and was now walking slowly towards the basket of Jabberwock.

That's right, just walking slowly and leisurely.

That posture seemed as if everything on the court was under his control, and the tense atmosphere around him had no effect on him at all.

Yin Yue spoke while hitting the basketball rhythmically. The sound of the basketball hitting the ground seemed particularly steady and powerful at this moment.

"You will be the only ones who lose. Under my Ashura Shinto, you are nothing but ants."

The words were powerful and carried an unquestionable dominance, as if he was already standing at the pinnacle of victory, overlooking his opponent who was about to be defeated.

Ashura Shinto?

Hearing Yin Yue's words, the other members of the Dream Team looked at each other, and then started brainstorming, with their brows frowned and eyes full of confusion.

What kind of ability is this?

Why have I never heard Yin Yue talk about it?

Is this a new ability he developed?

Everyone's hearts were filled with curiosity and speculation, and they all looked at Yin Yue at the moment, trying to find some clues from him.

And judging from the amazing and powerful performance just now.

This move is indeed very powerful, it is simply abnormally strong.

…

Dream Team rest area.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yin Yue, who was walking slowly towards the opponent's basket on the court. Everyone's face was filled with curiosity and confusion.

The words "Asura Shinto" were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in everyone's hearts.

"Ashura Shinto?"

Tao Jing Wuyue frowned slightly and murmured softly with a puzzled look on her face. She looked as if she was lost in deep thought, trying to find relevant clues from her past understanding of Yin Yue, but to no avail.

"Do you know this move of Yin Yue?"

Reiko Aida glanced sideways at Momoi Satsuki, her eyes full of inquiry and the same curiosity. It was obvious that she was also very surprised by this mysterious move that suddenly appeared.

Tao Jing Mayu shook her head slowly, her soft hair swaying gently, and she said helplessly.

"I don't know. Xiaoye didn't tell me, but he said before that there is a move similar to [Selfless Realm], which has been under development. I think it should be this Ashura Shinto!"

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