However, when he was about to take action, he was horrified to find that his body was as if under a spell and he could not move.
"My body... this feeling..."
Nash sensed this familiar feeling of powerlessness, and a surge of anger and unwillingness suddenly surged in his heart.
'It's that bastard.'
He squinted his eyes and looked fiercely at Yin Yue who came to his side, his eyes seemed to be spewing fire.
This feeling of being suppressed made him almost crazy, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably. He tried to use his strong willpower to break free from this uncontrollable bondage.
However, his body seemed to be firmly wrapped in a layer of ice. He could not exert any strength at all. No matter how he struggled, he could not break this terrible confinement.
Akashi stood at the edge of the inside line, his eyes calm and focused, as if the whole world was left with only him and the basket in front of him.
He raised his hand and held the ball. The movement was smooth and natural, like an elegant artist performing a sacred creation.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and aimed at the basket, his deep eyes revealing immense confidence.
Then he exerted light force and shot the basketball out.
The basketball was like a cannonball, drawing a graceful arc in the air. That arc seemed to be the trajectory of fate, flying towards the basket accurately.
Whoosh…
The basketball drew a short and beautiful trajectory in the air, and then fell into the basket accurately like a well-behaved elf.
brush……
The sound of the basketball entering the net is crisp and pleasant, echoing in the silent stadium, as if it is a hymn to the dream team.
Dream Team 162 to 155 Jabberwock.
The Dream Team's lead was like a gradually surging wave, steadily growing from the previous 5 points to 7 points.
This tiny but crucial gap was like a gently tilted weight on a scale, making the situation of the game even more tense and suffocating.
At this moment, there are only the precious and short 30 seconds left until the end of the game. Every passing second is like an hourglass in the hands of the god of death leaking mercilessly, ticking against the heartstrings of every player.
hateful……
Nash's heart was like a volcano about to erupt, with anger and unwillingness rolling violently in his chest.
His originally handsome and stern face was now distorted by extreme anger, and his bloodshot eyes were burning with rage, as if he wanted to burn everything in front of him to ashes.
The calmness and wisdom that were once as peaceful as a calm lake have now disappeared without a trace, like a wisp of smoke swept away by a strong wind.
The irritability and impatience that had been suppressed deep in my heart burst out at this moment like a flood that broke through a dam, and could no longer be contained.
He clenched his teeth so hard that one even worried that his teeth would break instantly.
His eyes, which were originally deep and full of wisdom, were now filled with violent bloodshot. The bloodshot were like the tentacles of a devil, spreading wantonly in his eyes, making his eyes turn blood red, like an evil spirit from the depths of hell, emitting a chilling aura.
ah……
A roar loud enough to shake the sky erupted from the depth of Nash's throat. The sound swept through the entire stadium like a raging tsunami, instantly drowning out the audience's enthusiastic cheers for the Dream Team's goal again, and the entire stadium fell into deathly silence in an instant.
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