The match between Tonghuang and Yangquan is still going on.

After Tong Huang scored a goal.

Yangquan's attack also became more cautious.

The basketball in Himuro Tatsuya's hands was like a magnet.

No matter how he fiddled with it, it always stuck firmly to his palm.

But no matter how pleasing his movements were, he couldn't break through Qingfeng's defense.

Himuro Tatsuya's fake moves came one after another.

It was as if he had split into several clones.

Suddenly, three figures of Himuro Tatsuya appeared in Aomine's field of vision.

The figure of breaking through, the figure of passing the ball...

Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and did not take action immediately.

Although two figures appeared in front of him.

But his intuition told him that the two shadows in front of him were fake.

really……

The next second, he caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye.

Without thinking too much, he just raised his hand and touched it.

Himuro Tatsuya, who was about to break through Aomine, suddenly felt alarm bells going off in his heart.

An unprecedented crisis is approaching rapidly.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind for just a moment.

In the end, he chose to stop the breakthrough, immediately retracted his action, and protected the ball behind him.

at the same time.

Himuro Tatsuya only felt as if something flashed before his eyes.

When he looked carefully, he could see clearly what that fleeting thing was.

That was the palm that Aomine Daiki swung out.

A drop of cold sweat flowed down Himuro Tatsuya's forehead, and his back was instantly wet.

That was a close call.

Just a little bit.

Qingfeng also showed a surprised look when he saw that he failed to steal the ball.

"Oh... I didn't expect you to be so capable!"

Qingfeng now showed a little interest in Himuro Tatsuya.

Himuro Tatsuya had a serious expression on his face. He looked at Aomine in front of him and gave a not very nice smile.

"It is my honor to receive your recognition."

"Come on! Let me see what else you have."

Qingfeng did not attack again, but just waited silently for Himuro Tatsuya to make a move.

Himuro Tatsuya chuckled and said.

"I'm so sorry! I may disappoint you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his arm and passed the ball to Kensuke Fukui on the other side of the court.

When Aomine saw Himuro Tatsuya passing the ball, he was stunned.

He didn't expect the opponent to pass the ball directly.

This instantly extinguished his newly ignited interest.

"Tsk... it's really boring."

He was feeling very unhappy at the moment.

It seems that the only one who can bring him fun in this game is Murasakibara.

Aomine glanced at Murasakibara who was standing under the basket.

At this moment, Murasakibara was yawning under his basket.

Although Qingfeng scored a goal before.

But this only made him a little dissatisfied.

But not enough to make him angry.

It was just 2 points. He could easily score by just dribbling the ball to the opponent's basket.

On the court.

After receiving the pass from Tatsuya Himuro, Kensuke Fukui immediately started his attack.

When he was confronting Jin Jixiang, he took advantage of the opponent's inattention and passed the ball to Liu Wei who had already run into the inside line of Tonghuang.

Seeing this, Yoshinori Susa immediately stood in front of him.

Liu Wei held the basketball high to prevent the opponent from suddenly stealing it.

There is a difference of 10 centimeters between the two.

At this moment, Liu Wei was hesitating whether to force a shot.

He still has a great chance of scoring over the opponent's head.

"here……"

However……

Just at this moment.

A voice suddenly sounded behind Liu Wei's figure.

He had recognized the owner of the voice.

"Ice room..."

He turned around and saw that Himuro Tatsuya had already run to the three-point line.

He thought about it and finally passed the ball.

Although he also saw Aomine Daiki who was very close to Himuro Tatsuya.

But based on his understanding of Himuro Tatsuya, he was still willing to believe him.

The basketball returned to Himuro Tatsuya's hands again.

He didn't hesitate at all.

The moment he reached the three-point line, he jumped up, raised the basketball and aimed at Tonghuang's basket.

call……

A gust of wind blew past his back.

It goes without saying that this person is Aomine Daiki.

Aomine arrived in front of Himuro Tatsuya at inhuman speed.

He jumped up, stretched out his arms, and blocked Himuro Tatsuya's shooting path.

Himuro Tatsuya, who was in mid-air, had sharp eyes and moved his hands to throw the ball in an extremely natural way.

Um?

Qingfeng was a little strange.

I have clearly blocked the opponent's shooting route.

Why does the opponent still want to shoot?

But just when he was wondering.

The basketball was quickly approaching his palm.

Just when he felt that his palm would experience the touch of the basketball.

He was horrified to see that the basketball actually passed through his palm.

What?

Soon, he seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

brush……

The basketball goes into the net.

The score was 2 to 3.

After Tonghuang scored, Yangquan also successfully scored a goal.

tread……

tread……

Himuro Tatsuya and Aomine landed on the ground.

Aomine looked at his palm, then grinned and said to Himuro Tatsuya.

"I forgot you have a shot like this. I remember it was called Yangyan Shooting!"

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