The atmosphere of the entire team was extremely depressing, forming a sharp contrast with the wild and unruly atmosphere at the beginning.
Jason Thibaud is in a similar situation.
His eyes were still bloodshot and red, and the anger in them had not diminished in the slightest.
His chest heaved violently like an extremely angry bull.
After he returned to the rest area, he kicked the chair next to him hard with anger.
There was a loud "clang" and the originally sturdy chair made of an iron frame was shattered into three pieces in an instant by his powerful kick.
The broken metal part bounced on the ground several times, making a harsh sound, just like his angry roar at this moment echoing in the air.
"Asshole, damn monkey, I'm going to kill him."
Jason Siber roared with gritted teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
At this moment, his whole body was emitting a terrible aura. The fire of anger overflowed from his body, burning like a volcanic eruption. People around him seemed to be able to feel the scorching heat wave.
"Be quiet, Silence."
At this moment, a voice as cold as ice reached Jason Siber's ears.
The voice seemed to have an invisible magic that penetrated the barrier of his anger and went straight into his mind.
Upon hearing this, Jason Siber looked fiercely in the direction of the voice, as if he were an enraged beast that was suddenly threatened even more powerfully.
At this moment, Nash was looking at him with his eyes slanted, without any emotion in them, like a bottomless pool of stagnant water, calm yet revealing a chilling aura.
The moment Jason Thibaud's eyes met Nash's, he felt as if he had fallen into an endless, cold, bottomless abyss.
The abyss was dark and cold, as if it could freeze his soul. His rage that was about to explode was instantly doused with cold water and quickly extinguished into nothingness.
His body trembled slightly, as if he had woken up from a feverish nightmare, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
Seeing Jason Thibaud calm down, Nash spoke grimly.
"That guy surprised me a little, but that's it."
His voice was low and slow, and every word carried an unquestionable majesty.
"From now on, you don't have to hold back. Use your strength to crush those ignorant monkeys!"
His words were full of contempt and disdain, and there was a cruel light in his eyes.
A piercing cold light flashed in his eyes and he continued.
"Let those monkeys know that basketball is not a docile sport."
His words were like a sharp dagger, drawing a cold track in the air and carving out the tragic history that was about to happen.
…
At this moment, the bright red numbers on the electronic scoreboard looked like dancing flames, and the scores of both sides were clearly visible to everyone.
The eye-catching score became the focus of everyone's attention at this moment.
Dream Team 59-62 Jabberwock.
The difference of only 3 points makes the score particularly delicate.
This small gap is like a taut string, closely linking the fate of the two teams and making the outcome of the game full of suspense.
Seeing this, everyone on the Dream Team relaxed. The tension that had been hanging in their hearts seemed to be blown away by a breeze.
There is no longer the previous feeling of being so nervous that my heart seemed to stop beating. Instead, there is a sense of relief from a heavy burden.
"Great, the score has finally caught up."
Huang Lai seemed to have put down a heavy stone in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.
Ziyuan said reluctantly:.
"I should have been the one to crush that guy."
There was a hint of unwillingness in his childish words, as if he was upset that he had not been able to show greater strength in the confrontation with his opponent. There was a gleam of dissatisfaction in his big eyes.
Aomine said with a slightly serious expression.
"Don't think everything is fine now. Those guys are not that simple."
His brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of alertness in his eyes, like a cheetah that had smelled danger. He was not confused by the score in front of him, and he knew that the strength of his opponent should not be underestimated.
Kagami asked doubtfully.
"Do those guys still have something to hide?"
At this time, Midorima pushed up his glasses, and the lenses flashed a cold light under the light, and then he said lightly.
"Idiot, don't you realize that everything went too smoothly? A game certainly has favorable and unfavorable situations, but there will be more or less obstacles in between. But in the game just now, even though we were about to tie the score, they didn't make any adjustments. This is very abnormal."
Akashi nodded.
"That's right. I think the other party didn't make any changes at that time because the situation at that time was already the best choice."
His eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see through the truth hidden behind the game.
After a pause, Akashi's expression became slightly more serious and he continued.
"Or maybe the situation at the time was not enough for the other party to make adjustments."
His words echoed in the air, causing his teammates to think.
"Not enough?"
The Fire God asked doubtfully.
Kuroko said slowly at this time.
"It means that some conditions could not be met at that time."
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