"Humph, you stinky monkey who overestimates your own abilities, go to hell!"
Jason Siber snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain and contempt.
Then the strength in his hands increased instantly, like a flood bursting through a dam, that force dispersed the strength that Zihara had applied to the basketball with a devastating force.
Murasakibara felt his hands go numb and he could no longer control the situation.
As a result, Murasakibara's hands also left the basketball and were thrown backwards under the impact of the powerful force.
Snap...
At this moment, Murasakibara's palm accidentally hit Jason Siber's hand.
beep……
The referee blew the whistle in his mouth.
Clang...
A deafening slam dunk sound suddenly rang out, and the sound exploded over the court like thunder.
Jason Thibo once again dunked the basketball into the Dream Team's basket.
His movements were vigorous and powerful, like a god descending from heaven.
The entire backboard was shaking violently up and down, and the basket was shaking non-stop, like a frightened animal trembling, making waves of shaking noises.
Zihara's block failed again, but because he was prepared in advance, this time when he fell back to the ground, he just staggered back a few steps, and quickly steadied his body, and did not fall down as awkwardly as before.
There was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, but he remained calm.
Jason Siber landed back to the ground steadily. He raised his head slightly and looked at Murasakibara with contempt. The corners of his mouth raised in a mocking smile, as if he was mocking Murasakibara's weakness.
Jabberwock scored another 2 points.
Dream Team 40 to 48 Jabberwock.
At this moment, the eye-catching numbers on the electronic scoreboard were flashing mercilessly, showing 00:02.1.
It indicates that there are only 2.1 seconds left before the end of the first half.
At this moment, the referee on the sidelines suddenly raised his voice. The sound was like a loud bell, clearly audible in the noisy stadium, and he spoke loudly.
"White No. 9, foul, the ball counts, one free throw."
The verdict was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing a huge wave.
boom……
The whole audience was in an uproar.
Huang Lai's expression became extremely serious and he bit his lip.
"This is bad."
He knew very well that this penalty would make the current situation worse. Giving the opponent one more free throw opportunity meant that it would be a few points more difficult for the Dream Team to narrow the score gap in the first half.
Kagami glanced at the score on the electronic scoreboard, then took a deep breath and spoke solemnly.
"Anyway, being able to keep the score in single digits is acceptable."
He tried to remain optimistic in this unfavorable situation, comforting himself and his teammates, and asking everyone not to lose their composure because of this penalty.
Qingfeng didn't say anything, but just frowned slightly, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
He knew the importance of this round. Every detail could determine the score of the first half, and now this penalty made the situation develop in a direction unfavorable to the Dream Team.
Zi Yuan was looking at Jason Siber, his teeth clenched, and a big cross on his forehead kept expanding and contracting, which showed that he was extremely angry.
This is the nth time this has happened. It's such a shame.
A surge of anger was raging in his body like raging magma, as if it would suddenly erupt at any time.
He clenched his fists, his body trembled slightly, and he tried his best to control his emotions.
Jabberwock free throw.
Jason Thibo took confident steps and stood in front of the Dream Team's free throw line. His tall figure loomed around the free throw line like an insurmountable mountain.
The corners of his mouth curled up into a strange arc, and that smile was like a conspirator who knew all the secrets, revealing an unsettling aura.
He didn't make any preparatory moves, which was completely against common sense.
Normally players would dribble the ball, adjust their breathing, find their touch, etc. before taking a free throw, but he just shot directly.
This was something that no one on the Dream Team had expected. Their originally tense nerves became a little confused at this moment. After all, this situation was too rare.
By the time they reacted, Jason Thibo had already stepped forward and jumped up.
His movements were swift and smooth, with an unstoppable momentum.
not good.
Everyone on the Dream Team had a solemn expression and a chill in their hearts. It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured over them from head to toe, and their heads were buzzing.
Countless thoughts flashed through their minds in an instant, and they all thought of a result that they didn't want to think about.
Next second.
What they worried about still happened.
Bang...
The moment Jason Thibo jumped, the basketball hit the backboard and bounced back.
He caught the rebounding basketball directly with his movements as skillful as flowing water, and then dunked it into the basket without any hesitation.
Clang...
The basketball was slammed into the basket with such force that the entire basket shook violently again, as if it was trembling in pain.
An alley-oop slam dunk.
Jabberwock scored another 2 points.
The whole place was dead silent.
The audience was stunned by this sudden scene. The originally noisy stadium suddenly became silent, with only the lingering sound of the basketball hitting the backboard and the basket lingering in the air.
beep……
At the same time, the time on the electronic scoreboard is reset to zero.
The sharp whistle broke the silence, and the whistle to end the first half sounded, as if putting a heavy end to this intense first half of the game.
The score on the electronic scoreboard also changed.
Dream Team 40 to 50 Jabberwock.
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