After stepping into the three-point line, Hua Teng stopped immediately.

The sudden pause caught Fukui Kensuke off guard and he rushed past Hanafeng.

'It's a pity.'

Kensuke Fukui's heart sank, feeling that something bad was going to happen.

He stopped and looked back quickly, then saw an orange-yellow shadow flashing before his eyes, and Hua Teng maintained the shooting posture.

His eyes widened, and soon he heard a brushing sound.

He was very familiar with this sound.

This is the sound of a basketball hitting the net.

50 to 48.

hateful……

Watching the changing numbers on the scoreboard.

Kensuke Fukui wiped the sweat off his forehead, his heart filled with an indelible haze.

But the game will not stop because of his mood change.

Yangquan serves.

In order to regain the upper hand, Murasakibara once again dribbled the ball and led the attack.

Yin Yue did the same as before and did not stop the other party.

Ziyuan also pushed forward all the way, directly against Yinyue's defense, and killed into the restricted area of ​​Donghuang Taoist Temple.

With the previous lesson in mind, this time Zihara concentrated all his strength in his arms, lifted the basketball once again and dunked it towards the basket.

When Yin Yue saw this scene, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly and she shook her head secretly in her heart.

He repeated his old trick, leaping up, stretching out his arm and slapping the basketball in Murasakibara's hand.

"You are too naive to think you can defeat me with strength, Murasakibara."

As soon as he turned his wrist, the hand that was slapping the basketball began to guide the basketball to change its direction.

Murasakibara noticed something was wrong and his pupils shrank immediately.

How could that be?

Murasakibara only felt that the basketball in his hand was the same as before, but the angle had changed slightly.

What happened afterwards also confirmed his thoughts.

There was a clanging sound on the court.

The basketball hit the basket hard and bounced out.

"Why is this happening?"

Zihara fell back to the ground, dazed.

He couldn't figure out what the problem was.

He considered himself unrivaled in strength.

He couldn't figure out what the problem was.

How is this done?

"Now it's game time."

Looking at Ziyuan who was in a daze, Yinyue reminded him and then followed the team to run towards Yangquan's half.

Murasakibara came back to his senses, clenched his fists, and a sense of anger for some unknown reason was gradually growing in his heart.

The muscles in his legs tensed, and then an explosive force beyond the reach of ordinary people exploded from his body.

In just a blink of an eye, he surpassed everyone in Donghuang Taoist Temple.

No one in Donghuang Daoyuan expected to see Zihara return to defend at the first moment.

Hanato passed the ball to Kamado.

Facing Murasakibara who was in a defensive state, Shenmen immediately felt tremendous pressure.

He wanted to dunk, so he passed the ball without saying a word.

Jiuchuan, who received the ball, immediately ran outside the three-point line.

After two consecutive changes of direction, he was half a body length away from Himuro Tatsuya who was defending him.

Good opportunity.

Jiuchuan's eyes flashed, and the hand holding the ball pulled back slightly.

Himuro Tatsuya's eyes flickered as he remembered Kyuukawa's one-handed shooting ability.

'That's bad.'

It was too late for him to stop it now.

Just as Jiuchuan was about to throw the basketball in his hand, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and Jiuchuan.

Zihara was like a god descending to earth, with an overwhelming momentum. In an instant, Jiuchuan's muscles became stiff and his shooting action was slowed down by a beat.

'Is he the devil?'

Jiuchuan was roaring in his heart.

He gritted his teeth, changed his shot to a pass, and passed the ball directly to Heiwu.

Heiwu changed his rhythm and got rid of Kenichi Okamura, preparing to score a point while Murasakibara was away.

However, reality often does not go according to one's wishes.

Before Heiwu could even shoot, he felt a huge pressure coming from behind.

No way?

Heiwu's heart was trembling wildly.

"I have just confirmed his location, why?"

Heiwu didn't look back.

The only person in Yangquan who could give him this feeling was Murasakibara.

He passed the ball to Yin Yue without hesitation.

At the critical moment, all he could think of was his own trump card.

Murasakibara seemed to have guessed this as well, and did not even pause.

Almost as soon as Yin Yue received the pass, Ziyuan appeared in front of him.

Yin Yue looked at her former teammates in front of her.

"What's wrong with this guy? His speed just now was too abnormal."

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.

“Could it be…?”

Yin Yue glanced at the time on the scoreboard.

"It's only the second quarter, he's not going to enter the Zone."

In the original work, Murasakibara was zoned at the very end of the game.

Murasakibara now is very similar to the state before Aomine entered the Zone.

However, there was no expression of surprise on Yin Yue's face, and her heart was unusually calm.

His eyes were deep, and the look he gave Murasakibara became more and more meaningful.

Murasakibara frowned.

He really didn't like the look in Yin Yue's eyes.

For some reason, he always felt that there was something hidden in this look.

Bang... bang... bang...

Yin Yue hit the basketball again and again.

The corners of his mouth gradually curled up.

The rest area of ​​Donghuangdao Temple.

On a chair.

Karubin, who was originally absorbing energy, suddenly let out a cry.

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