Sweat dripped down like raindrops, gathering into a small puddle under his feet.
His originally lively eyes now looked slightly tired due to the huge consumption of physical strength. It seemed that he had consumed a lot of physical strength.
Just now on the court, he was constantly running, imitating, and shooting. Each movement required a high degree of concentration and sufficient physical support. At this moment, he urgently needed rest to recover.
Besides him, Murasakibara was also a little out of breath.
Although the Zone state gave him super strength, it also crazily drained his physical strength.
His tall body swayed slightly, and beads of sweat covered his forehead and slid down his cheeks.
In the Zone state, every collision and every jump of his is like a fierce battle with the opponent, and the consumption of physical strength is as unstoppable as a flood.
Midorima and Aomine looked relatively better, not panting and sweating like Kise and Murasakibara.
Although there was sweat on Midorima's face, his breathing was relatively steady, his eyes were still firm, and he was still silently adjusting his state.
Qingfeng wiped his forehead with a towel, his eyes still shining with fighting spirit, but from his slightly relaxed muscles it could be seen that he was also a little tired.
But if this continues, it won't be good.
There is still the fourth quarter to go. If we use up all our energy now, we will be overtaken by the opponent in the fourth quarter.
"It seems that we need to slow down the pace of attack and let them rest for a while."
Yin Yue thought secretly in her heart.
He frowned slightly, his eyes swept across the faces of each of his teammates, weighing the pros and cons in his mind.
He knew that he had to make adjustments at this moment. He could not just seek a temporary lead, but had to plan for victory in the entire game, otherwise all his previous efforts might be wasted.
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The pause passed quickly.
beep……
After a shrill whistle, the game between the two teams resumed.
The whistle sounded like the bell of destiny ringing in the city in the sky, transmitting the warning sound waves to every corner of the world.
At this time, there were 2 minutes left until the end of the third quarter.
These two short minutes were like a countdown hourglass, with every second carrying the key to the victory or defeat of the game, making players on both sides feel invisible pressure.
After the players from both teams came on the court, Jabberwock immediately launched an attack.
They were like a pack of hungry wolves, with fierce light flashing in their eyes, charging towards the Dream Team's position.
Every step was full of aggressiveness, as if to catch up with the previous deficit in one fell swoop.
Nash dribbled the ball to the Dream Team's half again.
He is like a puppeteer who controls the fate of pitiful people. The basketball in his hand carries the fate he controls. His every move seems to be able to change the rules of the world.
His eyes were cold and ruthless, fierce and sharp, locked on the basket of the Dream Team in front of him, exuding an aura of determination to win.
Yin Yue stepped forward to stop him at this time, with a steady breath, not affected by the aggressive aura emanating from Nash at all.
His eyes met Nash's, and this was the first battle between the Eye of the Ice Emperor and the Eye of the Demon King.
The two looked at each other, and it seemed that at this moment, time stopped, space was confined, and the whole world solidified.
There seemed to be two great terrors contained in their eyes, although there was no thunder and lightning, nor sparks, there was only a brief tranquility before the destruction of two worlds.
This is not just a stare-to-eye confrontation between two people, but also a silent contest of fighting spirit and strength between the two teams.
At this moment, the focus of the entire stadium was on them.
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