Seeing this, Yin Yue gritted her teeth and decided to try another tactic.
[Type Zero] starts.
He shook his wrist and threw the basketball towards an empty place. The basketball drew an arc in the air, fell to the ground, and bounced back with its elasticity. The whole process was done in one go.
However, Nash was like a solid wall of steel, still standing in front of Yin Yue, with no intention of moving away, as if he had anticipated Yin Yue's move.
Yin Yue frowned, but did not give up and continued to use his moves again.
[White Whale] starts.
He threw the basketball again. This time the trajectory of the basketball was different. It bounced back from a high altitude. It looked like a white whale jumping out of the water and then falling down. It was full of power and viewing pleasure.
But when Yin Yue was about to shake off Nash and jump up to catch the ball, the annoying scene happened again. Nash once again blocked his way just right, making it impossible for him to catch the ball smoothly. He could only stay in the air helplessly.
Yin Yue, who was in mid-air, had a look of helplessness on his face. He knew that it was no use continuing to persist at this moment, so he made a prompt decision and decisively chose to pass the ball.
He just waved his arm and the basketball flew towards his teammates.
Snap...
The basketball fell steadily into Midorima's hands.
After Green received the ball, his eyes immediately became sharp, and he and Nick instantly fell into a fierce entanglement.
The two of them fought back and forth, neither giving in. It turned out that their strength was almost the same, and they were in a stalemate for a while.
Of course, this is when neither side uses any special moves. They are secretly observing each other, testing each other, and looking for the right time to break through.
While Midorima was dealing with Nick, he glanced at the score on the electronic scoreboard and suddenly felt a little heavy in his heart.
"We can't let the score gap continue to widen."
Um?
Nick was a little confused when he heard his words, and looked at Midorima blankly. He didn't understand Neon language very well, so he had no idea what the other party was mumbling.
But the next second, his eyes widened and his face was full of astonishment.
He saw that the whole feeling about Midorima had become different, as if he had merged with the surrounding environment in an instant. The natural sense of fit made people feel very wonderful, and there was an indescribable strong aura, as if Midorima had completely integrated into the picture in front of him and became an indispensable part of this world.
'What's going on?'
Nick, who was confused, opened his eyes wide and stared at Midorima, with an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.
From Midorima in front of him, he clearly felt a sudden crisis approaching him, so he did not dare to be careless at all and concentrated on preparing to deal with what might happen next.
At this moment, Midorima activated the integration of man and ball.
He didn't make any unnecessary movements. He just held the ball with both hands and took a step back. The movement was clean and neat, and he instantly distanced himself from Nick. Then he used the momentum to jump high. The whole process was smooth and seamless, and he shot towards the basket.
It all happened so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, so fast that it caught people off guard.
Nick just watched stupidly. Although his brain had reacted and knew he should step forward to stop it, his body seemed to be rusted and couldn't keep up with his thoughts at all. He couldn't make any corresponding movements for a while and could only watch Midorima complete this series of actions.
By the time he came to his senses and was about to step forward to stop it, Midorima had already jumped high and threw the basketball in his hand out.
Whoosh…
The basketball broke through the wind, passed over Nick's head and flew straight into the sky, and its trajectory was like a meteor across the night sky.
Oops.
Nick cursed in his heart, his heart full of annoyance and helplessness. At this moment, he could only raise his head, widen his eyes, and wait quietly for the end of the basketball game.
Under the gaze of everyone, the basketball began to fall from a high altitude, drew a perfect parabola in the air, and finally accurately penetrated the basket of Jabberwock.
brush……
The basketball went into the net and the score on the electronic scoreboard changed accordingly.
Dream Team 141 to 148 Jabberwock.
Midorima gently pushed his glasses, his action showing a hint of calmness and composure.
He looked at Nick in front of him calmly, with a hint of provocation and confidence in his eyes, and spoke.
"You are not the only ones who have a trump card."
The tone was neither humble nor arrogant, yet full of strength, demonstrating his inner confidence at the moment.
The changes on this side naturally fell into Nash's eyes. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a barely perceptible light flashed in his eyes, as if he was re-examining the opponents of the Dream Team, secretly thinking in his heart how to deal with this sudden change next.
Attack and defense transition.
The ball fell into the hands of Jabberwock.
There was a sudden flash of lightning in Nash's eyes. The bright and dangerous light was like two lightning bolts across the night sky, instantly revealing the sharpness and ruthlessness in his eyes.
Then, he shot out like an arrow, his speed was faster than one could imagine. The wind he created whistled in his ears, and in the blink of an eye he rushed towards the Dream Team's defense line. His momentum was like a surging flood, unstoppable.
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