Ziyuan's purple aura is like a mysterious nebula in the deep night sky, vast and boundless, exuding an awe-inspiring power, as if hiding endless mysteries.
The green aura of Midorima is like the sharpest arrow feather in the quiet forest, sharp and calm, and the green light reveals his wisdom and courage.
Like Silver Moon, they all used their own explosive momentum to completely block the momentum coming from Jabberwock.
The five auras merge together, just like five rushing rivers converging into a vast ocean.
Silver, cyan, yellow, purple and green lights intertwined and entangled with each other, forming a colorful aura area that looked like a domain.
This area was like an independent world, successfully withstanding the concentrated pressure of the Jabberwocks.
The momentum of both sides divided the court into two.
One side is colorful and dazzling, like a fairyland in a dream. Each color represents the unique personality and indomitable soul of the members of the Dream Team. The light illuminates the entire half of the court, giving people hope and strength.
On one side was an abyss, dark and terrifying, as if it was the gaping mouth of the god of darkness, ready to swallow everything. The endless darkness exuded a chilling aura that made people shudder.
Seeing this scene, all the Jabberwocks' eyes widened with astonishment, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
Their confident and even somewhat arrogant expressions instantly collapsed, and were replaced by a look of disbelief.
Such power can actually compete with them.
They have always relied on their doomsday-like momentum to crush their opponents.
In their eyes, the Dream Team in front of them is nothing more than a group of lambs to be slaughtered.
But now, the momentum displayed by the other party is comparable to theirs.
"That's impossible."
Nick said with a shocked look on his face.
His voice was trembling, and his wide eyes were filled with confusion about the scene before him.
Alan and Zack also looked horrified. They looked stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.
At this moment, Jason Siber's fierce and resolute face became a little dull, and a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes, which were originally as ferocious as a beast.
Nash narrowed his eyes at this moment, and the previous grin full of mockery and contempt was gone.
His expression became more serious, and his eyes revealed a kind of indifference, like a beast staring at its prey, looking coldly at the Dream Team members at this moment.
Most of his attention was still on Yin Yue, because he could clearly sense that Yin Yue was the most dangerous among these people.
The aura emanating from Yin Yue was like a sharp blade hidden in the dark, forcing him to be alert.
Bang…bang…bang…
The sound of a basketball hitting the ground suddenly rang out.
Yin Yue hit the basketball neither hurriedly nor slowly, his expression relaxed and contented, just like a teenager leisurely playing with ball in his backyard.
However, his seemingly casual actions gave the Jabberwocks a feeling that they might attack at any time.
The basketball under his control seemed like a bomb that could explode at any time, full of unknown dangers.
Everyone in Jabberwock was ready. They spread their legs slightly, bent their knees slightly, leaned forward, opened their hands, and stared closely at the movements of Silver Moon and the basketball, ready to deal with the Dream Team's attack.
Their muscles are tense like a fully drawn bowstring, ready to strike back the moment the enemy attacks.
But at this moment, Yin Yue's ball-hitting action suddenly stopped, and the rhythmic sound of the ball hitting the ground came to an abrupt end.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.
The smile on his face was like the sunshine at dawn, but it gave the Jabberwocks a chill.
For some reason, when Nash saw Yin Yue's smile, his heart tightened for no reason and an ominous premonition came to his mind.
Yin Yue didn't take a step, but just casually threw the basketball in the direction of Midorima.
Snap...
The basketball fell steadily into Midorima's hands.
Midorima caught the basketball steadily, his eyes focused and determined, like a sniper locking onto a target.
boom……
Seeing this scene, Nash's mind seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning, and the strong light almost illuminated his mind.
The sound of thunder exploded in his mind, making his consciousness a little dazed.
He suddenly remembered the scene where Midorima demonstrated his full-court shooting skills.
However, Midorima was substituted out early.
After such a long time, many things happened that surprised them. These continuous shocks disturbed their thoughts and made them unable to remember for a while.
It was too late to stop Midorima now.
So everyone at Jabberwock was stunned, with expressions as incredible as if they had seen a scene from the Arabian Nights. With helpless expressions on their faces, they watched Midorima's actions as if they were under a spell.
Midorima did not take a step forward, his tall and straight figure firmly rooted in place like a pine tree.
He jumped up from the spot holding the basketball. His movements were clean and neat, without any delay.
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