…
And at this moment on the court.
The attack and defense between Yin Yue and Nash continued. The two were like two tireless warriors, fighting fiercely in this battlefield without the smoke of gunpowder.
Every dribble, defense, and breakthrough was filled with gunpowder, and the air around them seemed to become hot because of their confrontation.
But in the next second, the situation suddenly changed.
Just like a calm lake suddenly turned into a stormy wave, the originally fierce but orderly confrontation was broken.
Nash, who was attacking, suddenly became erratic.
At this moment, Nash gave people a feeling of stepping on air. He knew that his feet were on the ground, but to the naked eye it seemed as if there was a small distance between him and the ground.
Every step he moved seemed so unreal, as if he had broken free from the constraints of gravity and was no longer a basketball player running on the ground, but a phantom from a mysterious space.
If you must put it simply, Nash at this moment seemed to be dancing in the air. His body was dancing lightly, and the basketball in his hands seemed to be endowed with magic, bouncing up and down with his strange dance steps.
Yin Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes. He felt that the guy in front of him might be going to cause trouble.
Nash's figure gradually became blurred at this moment.
For every move he made, it seemed as if there were multiple overlapping figures making the same move as him.
He was like a ghost that had been copied countless times, and the overlapping figures made it difficult for Yin Yue to tell which one was the real him.
“This is…”
Yin Yue's pupils shrank and a look of horror appeared in her eyes.
His heart beat suddenly, as if it was tightly grasped by an invisible hand.
This situation was something he had never encountered before. In previous matches, even when facing a powerful opponent, he could always rely on his keen observation to detect the opponent's movements, but now...
In that scene just now, he couldn't even catch Nash's true form.
Nash seemed to be immersed in a fog, and the overlapping figures were like ghosts, confusing his eyes.
It was exactly like in a game, when a character dodges, countless overlapping shadows followed the movement, unreal and unpredictable.
Every figure seems real, yet seems to be just a bubble.
When Yin Yue tried to chase the first figure, the result shocked him.
The last figure left in place suddenly took a step back. The movement was smooth and natural, as if mocking Yin Yue's misjudgment.
All this happened in an instant, catching Yin Yue off guard.
The Dream Team's three-point line.
Nash retreated from inside the line to outside the line, his figure gradually became clear outside the three-point line, and a smug smile appeared on his face.
Oh no.
When Yin Yue saw this, her heart sank, knowing it was too late.
At this moment, he could only watch Nash prepare to shoot, but he was helpless.
Nash stood at the three-point line.
His knees were bent and his leg muscles were tense, like a fully drawn bowstring, containing astonishing explosive power.
Then he suddenly jumped up, his body like an eagle spreading its wings, rushing high into the air. Under the light, his figure looked particularly agile.
Then he shot the ball. His arms stretched out with mechanical precision, and with a flick of his fingers, the basketball flew out like a cannonball.
The next moment.
Everyone saw that the moment Nash moved, several phantoms of Nash at his original position also made the same movements. Those phantoms were like ghosts, illusory yet realistic, perfectly overlapping with Nash's real body and looking quite unreal.
This magical scene plunged the entire stadium into silence. Everyone held their breath, shocked by this extraordinary scene.
Whoosh…
The basketball was just thrown out by Nash and it drew a strange trajectory in the air.
The strange thing is that the basketball he threw seemed to have several phantoms, but the latter afterimage was always fainter than the previous one.
Those afterimages were like gradually disappearing souls, except that they were neatly sliced and arranged, giving people a dreamlike feeling.
This strange scene really stunned everyone. Their eyes followed the basketball closely, with astonishment and confusion in their eyes.
brush……
The crisp and pleasant sound of the net rubbing suddenly rang out. The sound was particularly clear in the silent stadium, like the sound of nature that broke the silence.
The basketball goes into the net.
The basketball went into the net with the net shaking, as if announcing the Jabberwock team's score.
Dream Team 90-83 Jabberwock.
The venue was eerily quiet at this moment.
The quiet atmosphere was like an invisible big hand, tightly grasping everyone's heart, which was creepy.
The air seemed to be frozen, with only a few rays of light shining down from above, flickering lonely in the silence, as if they were peeking at this astonishing scene.
The audience seemed to be under a spell and only came to their senses after a while. They rubbed their eyes vigorously with disbelief in their eyes, as if they were wondering if they had fallen into a bizarre dream or had serious hallucinations.
The members of the Dream Team were so shocked that their mouths opened wide, and their eyes looked a little dull.
Nash turned his gaze to Yin Yue, his eyes full of pride and complacency, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, forming a sarcastic arc, and he spoke in an almost boastful tone.
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