The death of Taisuke Ootsubo seemed like a small episode in this tense game and was not worth mentioning.
Most of the audience will not remember a loser.
The situation on the court became increasingly confusing.
The faces of Xiu De and the others were gloomier than each other.
The departure of Taisuke Ootsubo has made their already tense nerves even more tense.
It was as if a little more pressure would cause a nerve that was on the verge of breaking.
Qingfeng stood at Shude's free throw line, breathing heavily.
Drops of crystal clear sweat slid down his cheeks.
The whole person looked exhausted.
But his face became more and more ferocious and excited.
Start shooting...shooting...
Whoosh…
Qingfeng shot the basketball out in one go and quite calmly.
The basketball fell into the basket as expected.
brush……
187 to 182.
The offense and defense switched again.
Taisuke Ootsubo left the field and was replaced by an unknown substitute player, Shutoku.
But this player is not even a little bit inferior to Taisuke Ootsubo.
As soon as he came on the court, he felt suffocated by the tense atmosphere that permeated the court at all times.
In just a few seconds, he began to breathe heavily unconsciously and sweat broke out.
When Hitoshi Nakatani, who was in the Shude rest area, saw this scene, he secretly shook his head.
After all, not everyone has the psychological quality and strength of Taisuke Ootsubo.
no way.
Now we can only try our best to save the situation.
Having a cannon fodder is better than having no cannon fodder.
Shutoku starts serving.
Gaowei stood at the baseline, holding the basketball in both hands, somewhat undecided, with a hint of hesitation and panic in his eyes.
The score was gradually caught up, which put him under tremendous pressure.
Taisuke Ootsubo's departure due to 5 fouls made him feel bad.
Not just him.
In fact, the other people in Xiu De were also a little more nervous at this moment, and their inner fear was almost emerging to the surface.
They are clearly in the lead now.
But there is always an illusion that victory is gradually slipping away from them.
call……
Take a deep breath.
Takao forced himself to calm down and passed the basketball in his hand.
The basketball fell into the hands of Kiyoshi Miyaji.
After receiving the ball, Kiyoshi Miyachi did not confront Yoshinori Susa in front of him.
Instead, he started to lead Susa Yoshinori around in circles.
Susa Yoshinori immediately understood the other party's intention.
This is to delay as much time as possible.
He would not let the other party continue.
He took two steps forward and stuck close to Miyaji Kiyoshi, hindering his movements.
Seeing this, Miyaji Kiyoshi did not panic.
He clasped the ball in both hands and glanced around.
The safer passing route, apart from Midorima, is only the substitute player who has just come on the court.
Without too much hesitation.
Kiyoshi Miyaji passed the ball directly to Midorima.
He knew it very well.
Facing a team like Tonghuang where all the players are strong.
Passing the ball to a half-baked substitute is the same as passing it to the opponent.
Snap...
The basketball fell squarely into Midorima's hands.
Looking at Qingfeng in front of him.
Midorima did not act immediately.
The two men looked at each other, waiting for the moment to strike first.
The two seemingly tired people, at this moment, exude an aura that makes people stay away from them.
Although the momentum at this moment is not as strong as before.
But for other players on the field, it was enough to tug at the heartstrings.
Attack? Or stall for time?
Two questions flashed through Midorima's mind.
But soon, the doubt was forcibly erased by him.
As a person who is proud to the core.
His instinct drove him not to use despicable means to win.
Delaying time is a method only used by the weak.
who is he.
He is Shintaro Midorima.
One of the Generation of Miracles.
He is the No. 1 shooter in high school basketball.
How can we choose to retreat just because of some crisis!
If you choose to retreat this time.
Then his path to becoming a strong man will definitely be affected.
Figure everything out.
Midorima's eyes were determined, and a cold light flashed across his lenses.
Bang…bang…bang…
Midorima slammed the basketball and headed straight for Aomine.
Qingfeng seemed to understand what the other party meant. He couldn't help but grin and immediately launched a defense.
Time passed by every second.
It seemed as if the whistle for the end of the game would be heard in the next second.
But Qingfeng and Midorima don't care about these things at all.
The aura of the two began to gradually rise.
It seemed like the final showdown.
Either you die or I die.
For a while.
There were many changes on the court.
Aomine and Midorima each occupied half of the court.
It seemed as if the sky was covered with dark clouds, with lightning and thunder, with howling winds and raging waves.
The apocalyptic scene loomed.
The players of Tonghuang and Shude couldn't help but move away to the side, as if they were afraid of the beast's counterattack before its death.
Tick…tick…tick…
The second hand of time is beating one by one.
I don’t know whether time really stopped or the stopped time started again.
The two figures, one blue and one green, finally showed their fangs that had been brewing for a long time.
Bang…bang…bang…
Squeak…squeak…squeak…
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