Ha ha ha ha……
The arrogant laughter surged out from the Jabberwock's rest area like the waves of a nuclear bomb explosion.
Jason Thibe and his group laughed uncontrollably as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Their laughter echoed in the stadium, as if carrying some kind of evil curse. Every note was like a sharp thorn, making the audience feel a deep sense of fear spreading from the bottom of their hearts.
That laughter was full of arrogance and contempt, as if a demon in the darkness was mocking the ant-like humans.
The eyes of some spectators, as if drawn by invisible strings, could not help but move to the electronic scorer hanging above the court.
The bright red score on it was as dazzling as blood, proclaiming the power of Jabberwock.
Each number is like an insurmountable mountain, weighing on the hearts of the audience and on the Dream Team.
In the last moments of the first half, Jason Thibo's 2+2 was a brilliant yet audience-despairing performance that is still replaying like a movie in everyone's mind!
That scene was like a nightmare, constantly repeating in people's minds and could not be shaken off.
"Those sad monkeys must have been so scared that they almost peed their pants!"
Nick grinned and taunted.
His eyes were full of disdain, as if the Dream Team were lambs to be slaughtered, with no ability to fight back.
Alan also said with a smile.
"Those conceited monkeys only have this much strength."
He shook his head as he spoke, and his expression seemed as if he was extremely disappointed with the performance of the Dream Team.
Jason Siber took several gulps of water wildly, water drops slipped from the corners of his mouth, he didn't care, and then said proudly.
"Humph, a bunch of ignorant monkeys who think they are invincible just because they know some inferior moves. In the second half, I will let them know how terrifying the sport of basketball is."
He wants to crush everyone on the Dream Team like ants.
Nash just sat aside and listened to their conversation quietly.
The expression on his face was calm, natural and composed, like an outsider, but also like a listener.
In the first half of the game, although we were surprised a few times at the strength shown by the Dream Team, we were just surprised.
In his opinion, those were just some small tricks that were not worthy of being shown on the stage, like children's games, and could not be compared with them, the Jabberwock.
…
Outside Tokyo Metropolitan Gymnasium.
On the street next to the square.
A taxi stopped steadily at the side of the road and the door slowly opened.
Yin Yue, a man with silver hair, walked out of the car. His unique hair color shone with silver light in the sun, as if carrying a mysterious aura.
Karubin was lying on his shoulder, yawning lazily. His naive look made the hot summer even more tiring.
call……
Yin Yue breathed a sigh of relief.
"We're finally here. Those guys should have finished the first half! I wonder what the result will be."
As he spoke, he looked up at the Tokyo Gymnasium with banners hanging not far away.
The banner fluttered gently in the breeze, with content related to the competition written on it.
He walked towards the gymnasium with a brisk pace.
Suddenly, Karubin, who was dozing on his shoulder, seemed to notice something. He stood up abruptly, and his originally lazy eyes became extremely deep, staring at the gymnasium in front of him.
Um?
Yin Yue keenly noticed something strange about Karubin.
He looked at Karubin strangely and asked with some confusion.
"What's wrong?"
It was the first time he saw Karubin with such a serious expression.
Karubin still stared ahead, but answered.
"I feel like there are several huge energies in the stadium, two of which are very similar to the colored light balls."
Hearing this, Yin Yue raised her eyebrows and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
"Colored energy? I haven't encountered one in several months, but I encountered two this time. Are you sure you didn't sense it wrong?"
He was well aware of the rarity of colored energy, and his past experiences had taught him that this kind of energy was not something that could be encountered casually.
Kalubin said unhappily.
"I definitely won't be wrong. These two energies are much more dense than any colored light group we have encountered before. Even the other energies are rare and dense, and are not much less than those of your friends."
oh……
After hearing Karubin's explanation, Yin Yue's slightly frowned brows gradually relaxed, and he had some thoughts.
Isn't it possible to match the energy of the Generation of Miracles?
This is a really interesting discovery.
"Right now, the only person in the gym who possesses such a strong energy is probably today's opponent."
He pondered secretly in his mind, various possible scenes appearing in his mind.
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the banner hung on the wall above the gymnasium gate.
The banner swayed gently in the breeze, and the large characters on it were particularly eye-catching.
[Representing Japan, the super dream team composed of the "Generation of Miracles" will fight against the top team from the United States, Jabberwock, which is comparable to the level of the professional league]
'Jabberwock... is that them? But what about those two colored energies?'
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