Hearing Shenmen’s words, Jiuchuan rubbed his beaten head and said aggrievedly.

"Oh, I know!"

Hanato pushed up his glasses and explained.

"I'm not praising him, I'm just stating the facts. A guy like him can't just shoot free throws calmly for the rest of the game."

There was a hint of deep insight in his eyes, as if he had seen through Nash's next plan.

"You mean to say..."

Heiwu wondered thoughtfully.

Flower vine road.

"It's just my personal opinion, but... he's already taken advantage of us before, and it's probably impossible for him to repeat the same mistake. After all... his opponent is Silver Moon."

Hearing this, Heiwu and the others looked at each other, then nodded thoughtfully.

Based on their understanding of Yin Yue, they knew that they had just been tricked by Nash, and if they tried to use the same method again, the success rate would be almost zero.

…

On the court.

Jason Thibo held the basketball steadily in both hands and stood at the free throw line.

An undisguised sarcastic smirk was on his face, with a hint of complacency and arrogance in it, as if he had foreseen the situation that would be favorable to him. However, no one could guess what he was planning deep in his heart.

The members of the Dream Team are already on full alert at this moment, like cheetahs ready to strike, with vigilance and determination in their eyes.

The Jabberwock team's smooth tactical coordination successfully equalized the score, which really made the Dream Team break out in a cold sweat.

But they knew very well that such a clever and dramatic reversal was an almost impossible-to-replicate miracle.

With the lessons learned from the previous incident, Yin Yue and the others have made up their minds not to give the other party such an opportunity again.

At this moment, whether this crucial free throw is made or not will directly determine the direction of the game.

If the free throws were made, the scores of both teams would be tied, but in this way, the Dream Team would gain the power to attack. With their strength, they were very confident of scoring a goal before the end of the game.

However, if this ball fails to hit the target, whoever can successfully fight for the ball next will be equivalent to winning the final victory of the game. It can be said that the outcome is determined by one ball, and the situation is extremely serious.

Under the tense and almost frozen gazes of everyone, Jason Siber finally took action.

He took a deep breath and slowly raised the basketball above his head. The basketball in his hand seemed to be given a huge weight, carrying the hope and destiny of the two teams.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression focused and serious, and carefully aimed at the basket in front of him, as if the whole world had quieted down at this moment, leaving only him and the basket that was far away yet close at hand.

At this moment, the entire stadium seemed to have pressed the mute button, and everyone held their breath involuntarily. The tense atmosphere was like an invisible net that tightly enveloped everyone.

Everyone stared at the basketball in Jason Thibo's hands, waiting for the final result of this life-and-death ball, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Whoosh…

With a sudden flick of Jason Thibo's wrist, the basketball in his hand was shot out quickly like an arrow.

The basketball drew a graceful arc in the air, like a meteor twinkling in the night sky. Everyone's eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, moving closely along with the flying basketball.

Bang...

The basketball hit the upper center of the backboard. The crisp and loud impact sound, like the beating of a war drum, instantly broke the suffocating silence on the court.

The Dream Team's reaction was extremely quick. The moment the basketball hit the backboard, they immediately began their actions like a well-trained army.

Everyone quickly found their opponents, and with their nimble footwork and tenacious physical confrontation, they firmly blocked the Jabberwock team outside the penalty area, forming a solid line of defense.

At this moment, Murasakibara was the only one left in the penalty area. Like a lone hero, he started a fierce battle with Jason Thibo for control of the basketball.

In the penalty area, Murasakibara demonstrated his excellent predictive ability and decisive action.

As early as the moment the basketball left Jason Thibo's hands, he had already set off, relying on his strong body and keen on-court insight to grab a favorable position in advance.

He knew very well that no matter whether the ball would eventually hit the basket, he had to be fully prepared to prevent various unexpected situations.

Now it seems that his previous decision was undoubtedly extremely correct.

However, he was not the only one who took action. The moment the basketball left his hands, Jason Thibo stepped directly into the restricted area like a tiger descending from a mountain.

Just like that, the two men came to the basket almost at the same time, and jumped high almost at the same time. Their slender and powerful arms, like the wings of an eagle spreading its wings ready to fly, reached out to grab the basketball that bounced out of the air due to hitting the backboard.

Snap...

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the palms of the two people, one on the left and one on the right, touched the basketball almost at the same moment.

For a moment, because the strength exerted by both sides was almost equal, the two men in mid-air were like two mountains facing each other, and were stuck in a stalemate.

It was as if time had stopped at that moment in the scene, and the air was filled with tension and gunpowder.

Jason Siber was shocked at first, obviously he didn't expect Murasakibara to be able to compete with him to such an extent.

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