The moment Aomine saw Murasakibara, he started moving.
He surpassed everyone in an instant and approached Murasakibara at an extremely fast speed.
"Wait a minute... Qingfeng..."
However……
Before he could finish his words, he felt a gust of wind blowing past the back of his head.
His pupils shrank, and then he saw an orange basketball flying through the sky.
“As expected…”
He gritted his teeth.
Now we can only place our hope on Qingfeng.
He still has great confidence in his own trump card.
Just, as time goes by.
His eyes gradually widened.
When he saw what was happening before him, he couldn't help but exclaim.
“How could it be…”
I saw Tonghuang under the basket.
Murasakibara and Aomine came here.
Both of them looked at the basketball flying in the air.
When the basketball flies over the restricted area.
The two of them jumped up almost at the same time.
But soon everyone discovered that Murasakibara's jumping height was much higher than Aomine's.
Qingfeng actually failed to steal the ball.
Snap...
Murasakibara successfully touched the basketball, then pulled the ball into his stomach, dropping it heavily to the ground.
Qingfeng wanted to take the opportunity to grab the ball.
However……
Murasakibara held the basketball tightly in both hands.
Qingfeng was simply unable to take it away.
Murasakibara shouted, turned around and jumped high into the air.
He raised the basketball with both hands and slammed it hard into Tonghuang's basket.
Qingfeng wanted to stop him.
But when he jumped up to block it, he was knocked away by Murasakibara's strong physique.
Hammer of destruction.
Clang...
The basketball goes into the net.
52 to 47.
After Qingfeng landed, he staggered a few steps and quickly stabilized his body.
The green electric snakes in his eyes flickered for a moment.
tread……
At this time, Murasakibara also fell back to the ground.
But in the next second.
He felt a gust of wind blowing, and then an orange-yellow shadow flashed in the corner of his eye.
He quickly looked back and saw Qingfeng had crossed the midfield and rushed towards his own basket.
Murasakibara stood quietly under Touou's basket, looking at Qingfeng's back, her eyes full of dissatisfaction.
He didn't track back.
He knew very well that he couldn't outrun Qingfeng at all.
The Tonghuang group who were charging behind Qingfeng noticed that something was wrong.
Wakamatsu Kosuke took a quick look and did not see any shadow of the big man.
Um?
"Where are the people? Didn't they catch up?"
That's not right! Everyone else is here, there's no way that guy can't keep up.
He was a little confused and looked back subconsciously. His pupils suddenly shrank and he exclaimed.
"Why didn't that guy return to defense?"
I heard Wakamatsu Kosuke's exclamation.
The other people from Tonghuang also turned around to look.
It doesn't matter if you look at it.
Everyone in Tonghuang had their eyes wide open, looking confused.
I saw Murasakibara standing motionless under Touou's basket, just looking at them.
“This guy…”
Jin Jixiangyi seemed to have thought of something, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.
Aomine also heard Wakamatsu Kosuke's exclamation.
But he didn't have the mind to care about anything else.
He came to Yangquan's basket in one breath, took off his shot and made a lob.
The basketball went at an irregular angle and passed through the basket unreasonably.
brush……
54 to 47.
After the basketball was shot in, Qingfeng also turned around and looked back.
When he saw Murasakibara standing under his own basket, he immediately understood the other party's intention.
He is in Zone state at the moment, and it is impossible to tell what expression is on his face.
In the audience.
When Yin Yue saw this, she already understood Yang Quan’s tactics.
This is indeed a good way to stabilize the score.
Use Murasakibara's strong physique to offset the pressure caused by Aomine's speed.
However, this method can only stabilize the situation but cannot reverse the score.
Yangquan is now lagging behind.
With Qingfeng's obstruction, it would be extremely difficult to overtake the score.
Unless Yangquan can find a way to suppress or avoid Qingfeng.
'What will you do?'
Yin Yue said in her heart.
Time passed by every second.
The game continues.
Just as Yin Yue guessed.
The current game situation has become stable.
Murasakibara stood under Touou's basket, waiting for his teammates to pass the ball.
The people from Yangquan would always pass the ball from a position far away from Qingfeng.
Grab the basketball flying in the air.
At this moment on the court, no one was a match for Murasakibara.
Not even Qingfeng.
Aomine's talent lies in speed, and although he can jump higher than usual in Zone, it is still limited.
Compared with Murasakibara, there is still a big gap.
Unless we can block Murasakibara's position.
However, Qingfeng's physical fitness cannot be compared with Murasakibara.
So the two of them started competing with each other again.
beep……
It was not until the whistle of the third quarter that the two stopped their actions.
The score was fixed at 66 to 59.
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