Tick…tick…tick…

Drops of crystal sweat fell to the ground.

Qingfeng sat on the bench, his chest rising and falling violently.

Breath after breath of warm air comes from within.

He has been in the Zone for more than 5 minutes.

Although he has not reached his current limit yet.

But a lot of physical energy has been consumed.

When May saw Qingfeng like this, a look of worry appeared in her eyes.

Hara Zeked also noticed Qingfeng's condition.

He asked directly.

"Qingfeng, you look tired, do you need to rest?"

Huh…ha…huh…ha…

Aomine grinned and replied.

"Ah... rest? There's no need for that. Although I've used up a lot of my energy, I still have enough to last until the end of the game."

Hara Zeked looked at Qingfeng deeply, then nodded.

"In that case, you will still lead the offense in the fourth quarter."

Oh……

Qingfeng chuckled and said nothing, indicating his agreement.

Jin Jixiang took a sip of water and said with some concern.

"We were only leading by 7 points, which was the same as not leading by any means. I never expected that the opponent could hold the score in that situation. The situation was still very dangerous for us."

When Wakamatsu Kosuke heard this, he immediately stood up and pointed at Aomine and said.

"According to what you said, if Qingfeng loses his strength, we will be at the mercy of others."

"ah……"

Jin Jixiang scratched his head and nodded in distress.

“That’s probably what it’s like!”

May also started to persuade at this time.

"The seniors are right, A-da... you should take a break first! We are still in the lead now. Before the other team catches up, the more energy you recover, the more advantage we will have."

"Who would do that?"

Qingfeng immediately rejected Wu Yue's persuasion.

He said nonchalantly.

"I admit that I underestimated Murasakibara's strength, but I will be the winner in the end."

"But……"

May wanted to say something else but was immediately interrupted by Qingfeng.

"Okay, May, stop talking so much and let me be quiet for a while!"

Being criticized by Qingfeng like this.

May's pretty face turned red.

She looked at Qingfeng with gritted teeth, then snorted coldly, turned her head, puffed up her cheeks, and stopped looking at him.

At the same time, he cursed in his heart.

"Damn Qingfeng, stinky Qingfeng, bad Qingfeng, I will never care about you again, I hope you will die of exhaustion!"

Qingfeng naturally had no idea what was going on in May's mind.

Even if he knew, he would just smile indifferently.

The other side.

Yangquan rest area.

Murasakibara sat on the bench with a white towel covering her head.

He was very quiet, with only his chest rising and falling.

Looking at the frequency of Murasakibara's breathing.

Everyone in Yangquan could feel the fatigue revealed by it.

"Adon...are you okay?"

Himuro Tatsuya asked tentatively.

"Ah... not bad..."

Murasakibara replied weakly.

Although the way of speaking is not much different from usual.

But everyone who is Murasakibara's teammate can feel that it is different from the past.

Araki Masako frowned.

She could see that Murasakibara had expended a great deal of his energy.

You can tell from the frequency of Murasakibara's chest rising and falling, and the degree of wetness on the back of his jersey.

"Murasara, do you need to rest for a while?"

Although I really don't want to say this.

But what if Murasakibara can't play the whole game.

Then Yangquan is doomed to lose.

"Rest?"

After hearing what Araki Masako said, Murasakihara thought about it.

It would also be nice to be able to sit down and have a snack.

But he still shook his head and said.

"No, without me, it will be hard for you to fight! I don't want to lose to Qingzai either."

Araki Masako was very pleased to hear Murasakihara's words.

"This brat finally got his head around it."

Araki Masako continued to ask.

"How long can your physical strength last?"

She still needs to figure out this issue.

Because this is very important to Yangquan.

In the second half, the opponent will probably still use Aomine as the main offensive force. Without Murasakibara, there will be no way to fight against him.

"Don't worry, Masako. Although I'm a little tired, I will have no problem holding on until the end of the game."

"Didn't I tell you to call me coach, asshole..."

Araki Masako scolded with a frown on her face.

…

Time passed by every second.

Under everyone's expectant gaze.

beep……

A whistle sounded, filling the entire arena.

The last quarter of the match between Tonghuang and Yangquan finally began.

Players from both sides took to the court again.

The two sides looked at each other.

The final fight is about to begin.

Aomine looked at Murasakibara and grinned.

“It’s finally here! Murasakibara…”

Murasakibara also looked at Aomine and said seriously.

"Ah... I know that without you telling me."

Aomine said with confidence.

"Come on! Let me see what else you can do!"

Murasakibara frowned slightly and said with some displeasure.

"Are you looking down on me? Be careful or I'll crush you."

Qingfeng chuckled.

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