Suddenly, Nash paused, and his whole body was like a statue that was instantly frozen, or as if he was cast under a spell, and he was fixed in place on the spot.

This sudden scene was completely beyond common sense and left Huang Lai completely unprepared.

Just like that, due to the huge inertia, Huang Lai flashed past Nash without any psychological preparation, like a car out of control, rushing a long way before he could barely stabilize his body.

What?

Huang Lai's face was full of astonishment, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

'That guy.'

He muttered to himself in his heart, and turned his head to look at Nash who was overtaken by him, his eyes full of helplessness.

He tried to force himself to stop, rubbing his feet hard on the ground, and the soles of his shoes made a harsh sound, like a high-speed racing car suddenly braking.

However, he had sprinted too hard before, and at this moment his body was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins. He had rushed several meters away before he gradually stabilized his body.

Nash snorted disdainfully, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile, and then said secretly.

"Since you are in such a hurry, you can take advantage of it."

An expression of triumph appeared on his face, like a cunning fox seeing its prey fallen into a trap.

He paused and then started moving again, rushing forward like an arrow.

When Huang Lai finally managed to steady his body, he felt a strong air current whizzing past him. The wind was like a cold blade cutting through his skin, causing his heart to skip a beat.

The sound of the basketball hitting the ground, bang bang, each one was like a sledgehammer hitting his heart, over and over again, dull and powerful, like a huge hammer hitting his heart, making his heartbeat involuntarily accelerate with the rhythm.

It goes without saying that the person who just passed by him was Nash.

"Damn it!"

Huang Lai roared in his heart, his fists clenched so tightly that his nails almost dug into his palms, his heart was filled with unwillingness and anger.

This feeling of being easily teased by his opponent made him feel very depressed, just like a burning flame trapped in a small space, unable to be released.

In order to prevent Nash from succeeding, he had just experienced forced braking after a high-speed sprint, and his body had suffered a huge impact, with every muscle protesting.

And now, he forced himself to move again, like an old machine running at overload.

The body that had been forced to stop and then move again seemed extremely stiff at this moment. Every movement seemed to be played in slow motion. It had completely lost its usual flexibility and agility. He could only watch Nash getting farther and farther away from him.

When Qingfeng saw this scene, his eyes moved, and without any hesitation, he immediately rushed over like lightning to provide reinforcements.

He was extremely fast, his figure left a trail in the air, and he instantly stood firmly in front of the three-point line, successfully blocking Nash's attack.

He stared at Nash, his eyes full of vigilance and concentration, but he spoke to Huang Lai.

"Really? You're becoming more and more useless. You can't even handle the smallest things."

The tone was full of disdain, full of insults towards Huang Lai.

ha?

When Huang Lai heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and felt aggrieved.

"I have tried very hard to let go. I was just careless for a moment."

He knew that he had performed poorly just now. The scene of being easily broken through by his opponent was still lingering in his mind. This performance was indeed a bit difficult to talk about.

So for a moment, he was like a child who had done something wrong, not knowing what to say to refute, and could only silently endure Qingfeng's accusations.

For a moment, Kise and Aomine were in front and behind, sandwiching Nash in the middle.

They were like two pairs of pliers, trapping Nash in the middle and putting him in a dilemma.

Kise reminded.

"Is it really okay for you to let go of the defense over there?"

His brows were slightly furrowed, and a hint of worry was revealed in his eyes. After all, in such a tense and fierce game situation, any defensive loophole could be seized by the opponent and turned into a scoring opportunity.

Qingfeng said nonchalantly.

"I'm not you. Even if he passes the ball, I can make up for it in time. What's more, we still have Heizi."

There was confidence in his tone.

Before he came over to defend, he had already calculated the distance between him and Zach.

With his speed, there will be absolutely no problem in defending back in the first place.

What's more, he firmly believed that the guy would never sit idly by.

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue figure appeared in front of Zack, who was being defended by Qingfeng.

The figure appeared quietly like a ghost, silently but with an aura that should not be underestimated.

Um?

Zach was originally waiting for Nash to pass the ball!

In his opinion, Qingfeng's defense against Nash gave him a great opportunity.

But he didn't expect that there would be another person in front of him.

It's just this person...

Looking at Kuroko Tetsuya, who was not even as tall as his chest, Zack's eyes were full of contempt, as if he was looking at a clown who didn't know his own limitations. There were so many complaints in his eyes that he didn't know where to start.

He grinned with a disdainful smile, not even bothering to hide his contempt for Kuroko.

He waved at Nash unscrupulously.

"Hey! Here, throw it directly over here."

His voice was loud and echoed over the court, and his tone was as if he was saying that he could easily score a shot over Kuroko's head.

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