He spread his arms, and his strong arms were like two solid stone pillars, instantly forming a defensive area.
An invisible and terrifying pressure burst out from him like a surging tide, corroding Kise in front of him.
The pressure seemed to be substantial, making the air around them heavy.
Um?
Huang Lai felt the pressure keenly at the first moment, and that pressure came upon him like a mountain pressing down on his head.
His pupils suddenly shrank, and a hint of surprise and solemnity flashed in his eyes. His originally lively eyes seemed to be frightened by this invisible force.
The action of bouncing the ball seemed to be affected by this, and there was a subtle change in the coordination between the basketball and his palm, becoming stiff for a moment.
The originally smooth rhythm was disrupted by the sudden pressure, just like a discordant note appearing in a beautiful piece of music.
But it was precisely because of his stiffness at this moment that Nash seized the opportunity.
Nash was like a hunter waiting for his prey to reveal a flaw and pulled the trigger instantly.
He just waved his arm, and the movement was clean and neat, without any delay.
His palm slapped the basketball quickly and accurately, so fast that it was like a flash of lightning.
With a crisp and loud "snap" sound, he successfully snatched the basketball from Huang Lai's hands.
With a crisp muffled sound, the basketball was firmly controlled by Nash, and his figure disappeared from Huang Lai's sight like an arrow.
His speed was astonishingly fast, like a gust of wind, leaving only a trail of afterimage.
'hateful. '
Huang Lai was secretly resentful in his heart and quickly turned around, with flames burning in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and chased after him.
His feet seemed to be equipped with springs as he ran quickly in the direction Nash left.
Nash's steal was too quick, and the sudden change made the other members of the Dream Team react a beat slower.
They were stunned for a moment before realizing that the ball had been taken away, and they quickly adjusted their state and returned to defense.
Nash did not give them much time to react. He charged forward like an unstoppable chariot without stopping for a moment.
He rushed to the Dream Team's three-point line with great speed.
Then, he took one step at a time and stepped into the Dream Team's inside line as if he were in an empty space.
At this time under the Dream Team's basket.
Murasakibara Atsushi, who was closest to him, used his huge body to provide timely defense and successfully stopped Nash like a moving mountain.
His broad arms were spread out like a solid barrier, his eyes were full of vigilance, staring at Nash, ready to respond to his next move.
Looking at Murasakibara in front of him, Nash's forward movement remained unchanged. His courageous momentum seemed to be unaffected at all, and he still carried an indomitable drive.
But the next second, a magical scene happened.
The basketball in Nash's hand suddenly disappeared, like a magic trick.
The basketball that was originally spinning and jumping in his hands seemed to jump through space in an instant, leaving no trace.
Zihara's pupils widened, his eyes full of astonishment, he couldn't believe his eyes.
'Disappeared? '
Just at this moment.
A huge shadow suddenly covered the light above Murasakibara's head like a dark cloud covering the sun, and the entire area became dark in an instant.
Ziyuan looked up subconsciously, and saw Jason Siber's giant figure leaping high, like a wild beast, and every move was filled with the power of Gaia.
Jason Thibo held the basketball floating above the restricted area firmly with both hands. The basketball in his hands seemed to become an extension of his strength. Then he slammed it into the basket like a cannonball. The momentum was like a surging tsunami, which was going to crush everything that stood in his way.
Seeing this, Zihara's eyes flashed with determination. He tapped the ground with his toes and jumped up on the spot.
His huge body rushed into the air like a rocket, with a momentum that should not be underestimated.
His arms were raised high, his muscles were tense and veins bulged, like two solid iron pillars.
Once again, he confronted Jason Thibaud in mid-air, and their eyes met, as if sparks were flashing in the air.
He slapped his hands on the basketball again like before, and his hands were like two powerful pliers, tightly clamping the basketball.
The strength of his whole body surged like a raging river, from his feet, legs, waist to his arms. He wanted to use this strength to suppress Jason Thibo, defend the Dream Team's basket, and stop the opponent's unstoppable attack.
But the next moment, he suddenly felt an irresistible and terrifying force coming from the basketball.
The power came like a tidal wave, unstoppable, like an erupting volcano, instantly pouring endless energy into his hands.
His hands didn't hold on for even a second. Almost the moment they touched the basketball, they were bounced away with ease.
The force was so great that his hands swung back quickly as if they were struck by lightning, and his entire arms were numb from the shock.
His body also stagnated slightly in the air due to this reaction force and he lost his balance.
Murasakihara's pupils shrank, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
His face was filled with horror, and his already dark complexion now looked even paler.
'What a joke, this guy, didn't he use his full strength before? '
Clang...
The dull and heavy noise spread throughout the venue like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears and making everyone's heart tremble.
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