The next second, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he suddenly thought of something.
“Could it be…?”
Just as the thought flashed through his mind.
There was a rapid and powerful sound of footsteps.
A fiery red figure, like a streak of light, flew to Tonghuang's basket at an astonishing speed.
The figure was as fast as lightning, like a burning flame, with an unstoppable momentum.
"Oh no, this is a pass!"
Sakurai Ryo exclaimed, his voice full of tension and worry.
The God of Fire stared at the basketball flying in the air, as if it was his prey that he could not afford to lose.
He stomped his feet on the ground and jumped up like an eagle spreading its wings, stretching out his arms and trying to grab the basketball firmly in his hands.
"Stop him now!"
Sakurai Ryo shouted anxiously, his voice echoing over the stadium.
Wakamatsu Kosuke is the person closest to the God of Fire.
He jumped almost right after the God of Fire, but his jumping ability was far inferior to that of the God of Fire.
The gap between the two was as huge as that between an eagle and a sparrow, nearly half an arm's length apart.
"Damn it!"
Wakamatsu Kosuke was filled with anger at this moment, but he was powerless and could only rage in his heart.
Just when the basketball was about to fall into the hands of Kagami.
Suddenly, a figure suddenly rose up in front of Kagami and Wakamatsu Kosuke like a ghost.
Kagami and Wakamatsu Kosuke both widened their eyes, with looks of astonishment as if they had seen an incredible sight.
They shouted in unison.
“Qingfeng…”
The figure that suddenly appeared was undoubtedly Qingfeng.
With amazing speed, he caught the basketball steadily in his hands before Kagami.
'hateful……'
The God of Fire's eyes were wide open, burning with rage, yet he was helpless.
After Qingfeng intercepted the basketball, the moment one foot landed on the ground, he seemed to start a powerful engine.
His figure flashed and disappeared without a trace from the sight of Kagami and Wakamatsu Kosuke in an instant.
The speed was so fast, as if a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, leaving only an amazing afterimage, shocking everyone.
So fast!
The God of Fire opened his eyes wide, his eyes were filled with shock, and his heart was beating violently like a drum.
His heart was filled with uncertainty, not sure whether he could keep up with Qingfeng's ghostly speed.
It was really too fast, so fast that it was shocking.
He didn't even see how Qingfeng disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye.
The speed was like an invisible wind that blew past in an instant without leaving a trace.
However, the frequent sounds of basketballs hitting the ground allowed him to quickly spot Qingfeng's figure.
Qingfeng was like a bolt of blue lightning, carrying an unstoppable momentum.
Before anyone could react, he had already crossed most of the court like a gust of wind and stepped into Seirin's inside lane.
The speed was so fast that it felt as if time had stopped at that moment.
At this moment, everyone in Seirin realized belatedly that their inner line had been breached by Aomine.
Everyone in Chenglin's group felt a sudden chill in their hearts.
However, they were all in Tonghuang's half at the moment and had no time to return to defense to stop it.
They could only watch Qingfeng galloping around in their own interior, but they were powerless to do anything.
ah……
The God of Fire shouted loudly, his voice full of stubbornness and indomitable spirit.
He refused to believe it, and stepped on the ground as if he was stepping on boiling magma, and quickly chased after Qingfeng.
He knew in his heart that it was too late, but he was unwilling to give in easily.
The God of Fire exploded with all the strength of his legs, and that strength instantly surged out like a surging tide.
Almost in the blink of an eye, he crossed half of the field.
However, despite this, he could only watch Qingfeng dunk the basketball steadily into his own basket.
Clang...
A terrifying, dull roar spread throughout the venue, as if it was a war drum struck by the gods, shaking everyone's heart.
Qingfeng successfully dunked the basketball into Seirin's basket without any defense.
This was also the first goal scored in nearly two minutes since the start of the game.
Aomine let go of Seirin's basket and fell back to the ground.
He turned his head, his eyes full of provocation and ridicule, and looked at Chenglin and the others, mocking them with an evil smile.
"What? You're just being a little serious and you're like this. I thought you'd grow up a little after a whole summer! And you're even talking about defeating me. It's really ridiculous."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Chenglin gritted their teeth and glared at him.
That angry look seemed to be able to burn Qingfeng to death, but they were speechless for a moment.
'This bastard.'
Hinata Junpei cursed in his heart.
Muji Tieping also had a solemn look on his face. He frowned slightly, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.
'He's still as arrogant as ever.'
The Fire God's eyes were about to spit fire, he clenched his fists, the veins on his arms bulged, and he looked at Qingfeng with anger on his face.
'I'll beat you in a minute.'
Tong Huang scored first.
The numbers on the electronic scoreboard, which had remained unchanged for a long time, suddenly jumped.
Seirin High School 0-2 Toou Academy.
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