Tokyo Arena.
Basketball Hall No. 1.
The audience exclaimed in delight one after another, their emotions ignited by the duel between Yin Yue and Qing Feng, as if the entire venue was boiling.
"Wow...what is that! Am I really watching a basketball game? This is such a surreal athletic feast."
One audience member's voice trembled with disbelief and shock.
"They were playing basketball, right? I felt like my heart was about to stop. This scene was so shocking."
Another spectator covered his chest and stared at the changes on the field without blinking.
"It was so cool. I can't find the right words to describe it. The basketball was like magic. It bounced back into his hand by itself. It was like it had life."
A basketball fan's face was filled with fanatical admiration, and all he had in his eyes was that magical basketball.
"Is it possible to play like this? How did he do it? This is completely beyond my imagination."
More people joined the discussion, and everyone's voice was filled with excitement and admiration.
"It was so exciting. Their match was truly epic. In comparison, the basketball games I watched before were simply incomparable."
A veteran basketball fan couldn't hide his excitement.
The audience's passion was completely ignited by the duel between Yin Yue and Qing Feng.
The entire Tokyo Arena seemed to be on fire. Exclamations, shouts, and screams were like rolling thunder, completely shaking the No. 1 Basketball Hall and the entire Tokyo Arena.
Everyone passing by the Tokyo Arena couldn't help but stop, their eyes involuntarily attracted to the source of the sound.
"What happened? This sound, is it an earthquake?"
Passerby A frowned in confusion, his curiosity was completely aroused.
"The sound came from the direction of the arena."
Passerby B pointed to the iconic building with certainty.
"Tokyo Arena over there, judging by the sounds, today's game must be something special."
There was a gleam of curiosity in Passerby C's eyes.
"Can a basketball game have sounds like this? That's impossible!"
Passerby Ding shook his head in disbelief.
"Who knows! Maybe something happened that we can't imagine."
There was a hint of anticipation and excitement in Passerby Wu's tone.
Their discussions continued one after another, and everyone was guessing the reasons behind it.
…
Tokyo Arena.
Inside Basketball Hall No. 1.
The competition between Touhuang Daoyuan and Tonghuang Academy is still in full swing.
Yin Yue and Qing Feng each scored a goal.
But this is just the beginning.
In the subsequent game process.
Yinyue and Qingfeng resolutely abandoned teamwork and fully displayed the charm of individual basketball.
The various moves they performed were so amazing that the audience was dazzled.
They can be said to have had a feast for the eyes today.
Qingfeng's ghostly speed, clueless dribbling style, and excellent ball sense that allows him to shoot accurately no matter what the situation.
Yin Yue's acrobatic style, various strange and unexpected shooting techniques, and the unique postures that allow him to change movements freely in any situation.
The two have similarities, but also have their own unique characteristics that are completely different from each other.
Whether Yin Yue was attacking or defending, or Qing Feng was attacking or blocking, the audience would cheer and shout.
At this time, there seemed to be no more fans in the audience who supported a single person or team.
They seemed to be united as one, not for a certain person or a certain team, but simply for this exciting, heart-pounding and extremely wonderful game.
Bang...
Bang...
brush……
brush……
39 to 37.
46 to 44.
…
53 to 51.
60 to 58.
On the electronic scoreboard above the court, the scores between Touhuang Doin and Touhuang Academy continued to increase by two or three points, with no signs of stopping.
The other players from both teams on the court were already dumbfounded.
They tacitly hid on both sides of the court, trying their best to stay away from the confrontation area between Yin Yue and Qing Feng.
That's right, just hide.
But what they didn't expect was...
The area where Yin Yue and Qing Feng were fighting was even larger than they had imagined, actually covering the entire stadium.
This makes the players who find it difficult to intervene quite embarrassed and awkward.
However, they still honestly tried to stay as far away from the center of the arena as possible, leaving as much space as possible for Yin Yue and Qing Feng to fight, fearing that they would interfere with the fierce duel between the two "Demon Gods" because of their slow movements.
Tap tap tap…
Bang, bang, bang…
There are only 10 seconds left until the end of the game.
The ball fell into Qingfeng's hands.
Qingfeng carried the basketball, like a blue lightning, carrying a long-lasting majesty, and rushed towards Donghuang Daoyuan. Wherever he passed, it seemed as if a huge terror had descended, and a gust of wind whistled, as if the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and rocks flew everywhere. (You can refer to the last kick of Stephen Chow in Kung Fu Soccer.)
Feeling that the end of the world was rapidly approaching him, Yin Yue slightly spread his legs, slowly lowered his chassis, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, as if there was a faint icy mist emerging.
Eye of the Ice Emperor, open!
If someone with good eyesight looks carefully, they will find it.
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