But in the next second, a strange scene happened.
Nash's originally clear figure in front of Akashi suddenly became illusory, like a cloud of mist that could disappear into thin air at any time.
Seeing this, Akashi's pupils suddenly shrank and he was shocked, but his proud Eye of the Emperor activated instantly and quickly analyzed Nash's movements.
One...two...three...
Akashi counted silently in his mind, his heart filled with shock and confusion.
How could that be?
In the images fed back by the Eye of Heaven, Nash's future movements actually showed three completely different body shapes, and the routes corresponding to each body shape seemed extremely reasonable. There were even three best routes.
For a moment, Akashi was in a dilemma. His brows were furrowed, his mind was racing, but he really didn't know which route to choose.
In a hurry, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and simply relied on his intuition to choose one of the three best routes, and then took action without hesitation.
However, the moment he stretched out his hand, his expression changed instantly.
Because his hand actually passed directly through the basketball in one of Nash's hands. It felt like he touched a handful of empty air and didn't touch anything.
Fake?
Akashi was shocked and this thought flashed through his mind instantly.
Sure enough, the next second, the illusory Nash in front of his eyes began to gradually dissipate. The originally clear outline became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared. Only Akashi was left standing there, his face full of astonishment and disbelief.
Bang……
At this moment, a crisp sound of a basketball hitting the ground came from behind Akashi without warning. The sound was like a thunderclap, instantly pulling Akashi back to reality from his shock.
He didn't have time to figure out the reason. Relying on the instinctive reaction developed from years of playing basketball, he immediately turned around and returned to defense. His movement was so fast that it caused a gust of wind.
However, Nash had already seized this excellent opportunity at this moment. Like an agile velociraptor, he took advantage of the moment when Akashi was stunned and rushed towards the basket of the Dream Team at such a fast speed that only a blurry afterimage was left.
Murasakibara had been waiting in front of the penalty area. He stood firmly in a stance and got ready. In his eyes, which were already full of mystery, purple electric snakes were swinging wildly, as if emitting anger and warning Nash who was attacking.
Bang…bang…bang…
When Nash rushed to the Dream Team's penalty area at lightning speed and was blocked by Murasakibara, his body paused slightly, and then he slammed the basketball in his hand hard, and with the help of the rebound force, he took another step and cleverly got close to Murasakibara.
At the same time, he uttered two words coldly.
"Erosion!"
Bang……
As the basketball landed again, a strange scene happened.
The electric snakes that were originally swinging wildly in Zihara's eyes suddenly began to flicker as if affected by some mysterious force, and his action of defending Nash also slowed down uncontrollably at this critical moment.
It was this tiny moment, which was a beat slower, that was captured accurately by Nash.
He suddenly pulled his body back, instantly creating some distance between himself and Murasakibara.
Then, he suddenly exerted force with his legs, as if he was installed with springs, and jumped high, throwing the basketball in his hand towards the basket.
Whoosh…
The basketball attracted everyone's attention and flew towards the basket at the back, like a cannonball, drawing a graceful arc in the air.
Upon seeing this, Zihara quickly jumped up to block the ball. He stretched his tall body as far as he could in the air, trying to block the basketball's path, but he was still a step too slow. The basketball whizzed past his head and went straight towards the basket behind him.
The next moment.
brush……
The crisp and melodious sound of a basketball hitting the net suddenly rang out, as if the horn of victory was sounding for Nash.
The goal was scored.
The numbers on the electronic scoreboard update instantly.
Dream Team 125 to 131 Jabberwock.
In an instant, the entire venue fell into dead silence as if the mute button had been pressed.
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