Ryouta Kise, who had been observing the situation on the field intently, suddenly had his eyes light up, as if a flash of inspiration had come to his mind and he had thought of a brilliant idea. He hurriedly spoke excitedly.
"Oh, right, those guys are back on defense, if we just give the ball to Little Green Room..."
There was a hint of excitement and anticipation in his words, as if he had already seen Midorima helping the team turn the tide with that accurate three-pointer.
"it's useless."
However, Taoi Satsuki poured a bucket of cold water on him without hesitation.
As she spoke, she pointed to a certain spot on the field.
"Look at the opponent's No. 6. He is the only one who did not return to defend. His purpose is to target Midorima's three-pointer. With the distance he is at now, as long as he runs at full speed, he can block the ball in front of Midorima the moment it is passed to him. In this way, Midorima will not have a chance to shoot at all."
Hearing her say this, Kise Ryota's originally excited expression instantly wilted like a deflated ball, and the light in his eyes dimmed a lot.
However, his unyielding character quickly cheered him up and he spoke excitedly again.
"And there's Gingetsu-chan! He can also use Midorima's moves."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Taoi Satsuki.
Tao Jing Satsuki frowned slightly and continued to analyze calmly.
"It's still useless. The opponent's target should not only be Midorima. I think Xiao Yinyue is also among the opponent's targets. No matter who the basketball ends up in, the opponent's No. 6 will rush up to block it at the first time. If it is a normal game, it will be fine. Even if there is an opponent blocking, we can find a way to shake off the opponent before shooting. But what we lack most now is time. In these few seconds left, the risk of completing these actions is too great. If we are not careful, all our efforts will be wasted."
Her words were like cold rain, completely extinguishing the fire of hope that had just ignited in Kise Ryouta's heart.
After hearing Momoi Satsuki's well-reasoned analysis, Kise Ryota fell into complete depression. He hung his head, sat there silently, and stopped talking, but there was still a trace of unwillingness and helplessness in his eyes.
The God of Fire was listening to their conversation from the side. He could no longer control his impatience and couldn't help but speak anxiously.
"They should be able to find a way, right?"
Hearing this, Heizi slowly spoke to comfort him.
"Don't worry, they will find a way."
His eyes were calm and determined, as if they had a magical power that could slightly ease the tense and almost solidified atmosphere around them.
…
The Dream Team's halftime.
The atmosphere was tense and solemn. Gin Yue, Murasakibara, Midorima, Aomine and Akashi formed a circle tightly, as if this small circle was their last stronghold to resist external pressure and discuss ways to turn the tide of the battle.
Their expressions were serious and focused. They talked to each other one by one, trying to find the key strategy to fight back and turn defeat into victory in the few seconds left.
Gin Yue's eyes were filled with concern as she looked at Zi Yuan who was rubbing his chest and asked with a worried tone.
"Murasara, are you okay?"
Obviously, the impact still caused Zihara great pain, but at the moment his face was filled with rage. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a low voice to respond.
"Ah! I'm fine. I'm just really mad right now."
The clenched fists and slightly trembling body all showed the anger and unwillingness in his heart. It was obvious that he was still brooding over Jason Thibaud's despicable behavior.
At this time, Midorima spoke at the right time.
"That's good. Let's discuss how to attack next!"
His eyes grew sharp, knowing that every second of discussion was crucial at this moment, and that a feasible attack plan must be determined as soon as possible in order to seize this last glimmer of hope.
Qingfeng has always been impatient. Before anyone else could say anything else, he couldn't wait to speak.
"Just pass the ball to me and I will make it before the end of the game."
His words were full of confidence, and his bright eyes seemed to be burning with a desire for victory, as if as long as the ball was in his hands, he could turn the tide with his superb skills.
However, Akashi shook his head and said with a determined look.
"This is too risky. We only have one chance, so it's better to be safe."
He knew very well that at this critical moment that determines victory or defeat, any small mistake could lead to a complete loss, so he had to choose a more certain and safer way to deal with it.
After saying that, he turned to look at Yin Yue and asked.
"Yin Yue, do you have any good ideas?"
Yin Yue frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then spoke slowly.
"We only have five seconds, so there's no need for tactics. That would be a waste of time. I think we should use the time to increase the probability of scoring a goal."
His words stunned everyone, and then they all fell into deep thought. After all, under such a tight time limit, conventional tactics were indeed difficult to implement.
"Goal rate?"
Midorima murmured softly, as if he was thinking about something, and then continued.
"With our shooting ability, as long as there's no interference, the chances are high that the ball will go in!"
Yin Yue raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly, as if he already had an idea in mind, and he said.
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