I saw Murasakibara lying heavily on the ground.
(Note: it means lying down, not sitting down)
The entire venue seemed to have been paused, and there was complete silence.
Everyone was so shocked by this sudden scene that they were speechless.
Bang... squeak... squeak...
At this moment, a series of harsh sounds broke the suffocating silence, like the whistling of the god of death swinging his scythe, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
As everyone stared in amazement and gasped in shock, the Dream Team's basketball stand seemed to have suddenly lost its soul and lost its support.
The basketball hoop, which had been extremely solid, now looked like an old man on his deathbed, and the backboard on it began to shake and fall down.
Under the backboard was Murasakibara lying on the ground, his defenseless body like a fragile boat in a storm.
"Purple original..."
"Be careful..."
"Get out of there..."
The members of the Dream Team shouted at the top of their lungs, their voices filled with fear and worry, as they ran towards Murasakibara's location like an arrow.
Each of them tried their best to save Murasakibara before the backboard fell.
However, their steps seemed so heavy because they all knew that this was almost impossible.
It happened too suddenly, just like a calm lake suddenly turned into a huge wave. No one could have expected such a terrible thing to happen.
The continuously falling backboard was like a countdown bomb, eroding their hearts with every second.
In the end, all that was left in their hearts was despair, a deep feeling of powerlessness. Some people even closed their eyes, not daring to watch any further, as if this would allow them to escape the impending tragedy.
Suddenly, a miracle happened.
The action of hitting the backboard suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if it was tightly grasped by an invisible big hand and stopped falling.
At this moment, the basketball was only a fist away from Murasakibara below, and the danger so close made people tremble with fear.
Murasakibara was lying on the ground, looking at the backboard that was only a fist away from him, feeling a sense of calmness after the fear.
It was a kind of relief after walking back from the brink of death. There was still a trace of fear in his eyes, but after the fear there was endless calm.
"Purple original..."
At this time, Qingfeng and others also ran over, with fear still on their faces.
Kagami and Kise worked together and carefully dragged Murasakibara out from under the backboard.
Their movements were gentle and quick, fearing that any more accidents would happen.
Kuroko asked with concern.
"Murasara, are you okay?"
Murasakibara looked surprisingly calm, the fear he had just felt had disappeared.
He slowly brushed off the dust on his body, his movements neither hurried nor slow, as if what he had just experienced was just a false alarm.
Then he shook his head and spoke in a flat tone.
"I'm fine, but the basketball hoop is broken. It looks like I can't play for the time being!"
Huang Lai also looked at the backboard that was about to hit the ground and said with lingering fear.
"Ah! Yes! It's really dangerous!"
There was still some fear in his eyes, and the thrilling scene kept replaying in his mind.
Qingfeng looked at the collapsed backboard and thought seriously.
"These basketball hoops have been reinforced, much stronger than during the winter trials. He was able to destroy them to this extent."
His brows were furrowed, and he had a new understanding of Jason Thibaud's power.
At this moment, Jason Thibaud's arrogant appearance was like a demon with bared fangs and claws.
He looked at the members of the Dream Team with disdain, a cruel smile on his face, and sneered.
"How...are you scared silly just like this, you stinky monkeys? I have destroyed countless basketball hoops with dunks, and you monkeys can only run away obediently."
His voice echoed over the stadium, and every word was like a sharp knife, stabbing the self-esteem of the Dream Team members.
Ha ha ha ha……
Jason Thibaud laughed loudly and unscrupulously, and his laughter was full of contempt for the Dream Team, as if they were just a group of vulnerable ants.
His arrogant attitude made the air around him full of gunpowder.
Everyone on the Dream Team had a gloomy face and anger burning in their eyes.
The God of Fire clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white, as if he wanted to concentrate all his anger into these clenched fists.
Qingfeng's brows were furrowed into a deep "川" shape, and his eyes flashed with coldness and provocation.
Huang Lai bit his lip and tried hard to control his emotions, but his body still trembled slightly, showing his inner unrest.
But no one noticed that Murasakibara was quite calm at this moment.
There was a flickering purple electric light flowing in his eyes.
The mysterious purple light was like a whirlpool hidden in the deep sea, containing enormous power, as if foreshadowing a coming storm.
beep……
Just then, the referee blew the whistle.
The sharp whistle broke the tense atmosphere on the field and the game was suspended.
An announcement also sounded on the radio.
"Due to damage to the court facilities, the game was suspended until the basketball hoop was repaired before continuing."
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