All of this is too bizarre, too strange, and too contrary to common sense.
They kept asking themselves in their hearts, was everything they had just witnessed really real?
Could it be that my eyes are hallucinating?
"He just took the opponent's ball like that!"
Someone in the audience was the first to exclaim in surprise. The sound was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly breaking the suffocating silence.
"There was no resistance at all. Isn't this too strange?"
Another voice sounded immediately afterwards, words full of doubt and confusion.
"Are you letting the water out? It's too obvious!"
Someone else echoed.
As the audience gradually recovered from the shock of the dreamlike yet extremely real scene, they seemed to wake up from a long and fantastic dream, and they couldn't wait to express the surging thoughts in their hearts.
The expressions of the basketball team members from various schools were extremely colorful at this moment.
There was still deep shock and confusion in their eyes, as if their souls were still wandering in the incredible scene that just happened.
The moment when Yin Yue easily took the ball from the opponent was deeply engraved in their minds like a brand and could not be erased.
That strange move, which was difficult to define as a steal, completely overturned their cognitive system of basketball that they had built up over the years in an extremely domineering and incredible way.
In their world, basketball has established rules, tactics and skills. However, the appearance of Yin Yue is like a gust of wind from unknown time and space, blowing all of them into pieces.
From the moment Yin Yue stepped onto the court, it was like embarking on a fantasy journey, and every moment seemed to challenge the boundary between reality and imagination.
Those things that seemed like fairy tales and absolutely impossible to them were performed by Yin Yue as easily as commonplace.
Every move he makes and every decision he makes seems to be writing a new basketball myth, which makes people amazed and confused.
Bang…bang…bang…
The basketball hit the ground rhythmically, as if playing the prelude to Yin Yue's attack.
At this time, Yin Yue had already crossed the invisible boundary, leaving Jason Siber far behind.
That distance is not just a few steps on the court, but more like a huge gap between two different dimensions.
Jason Thibaud's body seemed to have been forgotten by time. After a long time, it slowly resumed operation like a rusty machine.
However, at this moment, as he looked at Yin Yue's receding back, he felt mixed emotions in his heart, and all kinds of complex emotions intertwined and collided with each other like a surging tide.
Amidst the chaos of thoughts, one emotion stood out, and that was fear.
This fear, like an invisible poisonous snake, quietly lurked in his heart, constantly gnawing at his self-confidence and courage.
He knew very well that his inexplicable stagnation just now was not accidental.
As he gradually approached the silver moon, a bone-chilling chill silently invaded his body like a ghost, starting from his toes, and quickly spread along the blood vessels and nerves to his entire body.
At first, it was just a slight chill, but as the distance shortened, the chill became more intense, as if one was in an ice cellar. The body gradually lost control and was eventually frozen to the spot, unable to move.
At the same time, a powerful force from the sky came down like a towering mountain, and the overwhelming force made it almost impossible for him to breathe.
This power and chill blended together, like two sharp swords, easily penetrating his skin and flesh, and penetrating deep into his bones.
Deep within his bones, fear was like an awakened demon, breaking free from its restraints and spreading madly in his heart, devouring his reason and courage completely.
On the other side of the court, Nash saw it all.
His face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm. His already stern expression was almost distorted, as if being kneaded by an invisible force.
His heart was filled with resentment and unwillingness. His carefully planned plan to let Jason Siber use his own strength to accidentally hurt Yin Yue burst before his eyes like a bubble and disappeared without a trace.
He clenched his teeth so hard that it seemed as if his teeth would break.
His hands were clenched tightly into fists, his knuckles turning white from excessive force, highlighting his inner anger and depression.
His proud Demon King's Eye was like a sophisticated camera, trying to accurately record every detail of Yin Yue's movements so as to find the opponent's flaws in future confrontations.
However, just as various scenes of the future began to emerge in his mind, an accident suddenly occurred.
A layer of crystal clear white frost quickly spread across the entire picture like a sudden snowstorm.
The frost seemed to have life, climbing freely along the edges and lines of the picture, freezing everything wherever it went.
Then, there was a "click" sound, and the originally clear and complete picture cracked and shattered like fragile glass, turning into countless ice fragments flashing with cold light, slowly melting between heaven and earth, as if it had never existed.
There was a flash of fear and disbelief in Nash's eyes. He simply could not accept what was happening before his eyes.
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