Kuroko's Basketball template: the king of slacking off, Shohoku's strongest sixth man.

No adjustments were made.

The body leans back extremely far.

He was almost parallel to the ground, as if he had escaped gravity.

He grabbed the ball with his right hand and flicked it from an extremely tricky angle.

Unpredictable shooting form!

This action is tantamount to tearing up the textbook and trampling it underfoot.

Yet it also exudes a suffocatingly violent aesthetic.

Sendoh jumped with all his might to block the shot, his fingertips less than a centimeter from the basketball.

But that one centimeter became an insurmountable barrier.

"Whoosh!"

The basketball swished through the net, creating a beautiful splash.

63: 53.

The difference remains at 10 points, like an insurmountable chasm.

"Huff... huff..."

Lin Bei landed, his chest heaving violently.

Looking at Sendoh, who was also panting heavily, I couldn't help but want to applaud him.

He truly lives up to his reputation as a sage.

He truly deserves to be the character that left countless readers heartbroken.

This terrifying learning ability, like a sponge absorbing water, is practically a walking bug.

Just that defensive play.

The way the Immortal Path shifts his center of gravity clearly has a touch of "unpredictable" style.

Although he's still a bit raw, like a toddler just learning to walk, he is definitely evolving.

He was frantically analyzing Lin Bei's technical code through physical contact.

Then copy and paste it into your own system.

If Lin Bei reached the maximum level directly through a system cheat, then...

That immortal path is relying on his amazing talent to level up by fighting monsters on the spot!

"Again!"

Sendoh wiped the sweat from his face and picked up the ball.

The fighting spirit in his eyes not only didn't die out, but burned even brighter.

It's like a child who has seen a new toy.

Lingnan launched an attack.

This time, Sendoh abandoned the traditional academic style of play.

The dribbling rhythm has changed.

It moved erratically, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, its body swaying unsteadily.

Like a slippery eel, you can never guess where he'll go next.

"this……"

"Is that Lin Bei's dribbling rhythm from just now?!"

On the sidelines, Shigeru Taoka's mouth was agape, wide enough to fit a light bulb.

That's right.

Xian Dao is imitating Lin Bei.

But he didn't blindly copy it.

Lin Bei's "Qingfeng Template" is the ultimate individualism.

It's the "lone wolf" mode, where you're the only one who matters in the world.

Once he gets the ball, it's all about his individual performance; passing it?

What is that?

Unless it's to save effort or to fool the opponent.

Otherwise, Lin Bei, with the Qingfeng template loaded, would only have eyes for the basketball hoop.

But the path of immortality is different.

He drove into the paint with the ball.

Facing the closed defense of Akagi Takenori and Rukawa Kaede, he made the exact same pull-up move as Lin Bei just now in mid-air.

Just when everyone thought he was going to force a conclusion.

"Whoosh!"

The basketball, however, seemed to have eyes in the back of its head, flying out from behind him.

Precision guidance fell into the hands of the off-road vehicle at the bottom corner.

He catches the ball in the cross-country lane, jumps, and shoots.

Three point hit!

63: 56.

"Good shot, Sendoh!!"

The Ryonan bench erupted in chaos.

Immortal landed, winked at Lin Bei, and smiled brightly:

"How is it?"

"I've also learned this 'unpredictable pass' technique."

"As for tuition, let's waive it."

Lin Bei curled his lip, inwardly cursing him as a pervert.

This is the biggest difference between Xiandao and Qingfeng.

Qingfeng is an assassin who has maximized his personal abilities.

The Immortal Path is a leader who can transform personal abilities into team victories.

Even in this one-on-one situation, he still maintained a comprehensive perspective.

Whenever his teammates have an opportunity, he passes the ball faster than anyone else.

This allowed Ryonan to keep the score close despite Linbei's terrifying firepower.

"Tch, what a troublesome guy."

Lin Bei received the serve from the baseline, his eyes cold.

The game entered a strange rhythm.

On Xiangbei's side, it had become a one-man show by Lin Bei.

Get the ball, dribble past your opponent, score.

Simple, brutal, and unreasonable.

The other four teammates seemed to have become a mood-setting group specifically responsible for serving.

Meanwhile, in Ryonan, there are sophisticated machines centered around the Immortal Path.

Sendoh used the restraining force to keep feeding the cakes, while occasionally launching a sneak attack.

Two monsters wreaked havoc on the field.

The other players, whether it's Akagi, Kanagawa's top center, or Uozumi, the behemoth.

At this moment, they all appear somewhat dim and have become mere background.

When an ace emerges on the field, the whole team serves him.

But then two monsters appeared on the scene...

Mortals can only look up to them.

Except for one person.

Rukawa Kaede.

This fox has been acting strangely since just now.

In the several rounds of exchanging blows between Lin Bei and Xian Dao.

He didn't make any runs or ask for the ball.

They didn't try to force their way in and get a share of the pie.

He stood there quietly near the center line.

His hands hung limply at his sides, and his face was expressionless.

A pair of cold eyes were fixed on the two fast-moving figures on the field.

Not moving at all.

It's like a sculpture that's fallen off its grid.

"Hey! You stinky fox!"

"What are you doing?!"

Sakuragi Hanamichi, sitting on the bench, finally couldn't hold back any longer and roared at Rukawa Kaede.

"Are you asleep?! Get running!"

"Stop playing dead! If you can't do it, let me do it!!"

Ryota Miyagi frowned, glancing at Rukawa Kaede while dribbling the ball. "What's wrong with Rukawa? Out of fuel?"

"He's observing."

Coach Anzai, standing on the sidelines, had a glint of white light reflected off his glasses, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

observe?

"Observe what?" Ayako asked, looking completely bewildered.

"He is observing and analyzing."

Coach Anzai's voice was soft, yet it conveyed a sense of certainty.

"He's analyzing those two people, analyzing that realm that belongs to 'monsters'."

In Rukawa's world, the noisy cheers and Sakuragi's noise had been automatically blocked out at this moment.

In the field of vision, only the highlighted models of Lin Bei and Xian Dao remained.

The twitching of every muscle.

Each shift in the center of gravity.

The frequency of each breath.

All the data was disassembled, reassembled, and slowed down in his mind at 0.5x speed.

Lin Bei's movements were incredibly fast, almost unreasonable; it was pure talent that overwhelmed him.

Sendoh's movements are incredibly agile, so agile that they are full of unpredictable variations; it's a game-changing attack from a top-tier player.

"Too slow..."

Rukawa Kaede's lips moved slightly, his voice so low that only he could hear it.

It's not that I think they're slow.

It's because they think they're too slow.

He felt that his previous playing style was too complicated, too rigid, and had too many unnecessary movements.

Why was Lin Bei able to turn around so quickly?

Because in the instant before he turned, his ankle was slightly compressed, and he used the reaction force to propel himself out instantly.

Why is Sendoh's pass so well concealed?

Because of its excellent wrist flexibility, it can change the trajectory of a bullet without swinging the arm too much, relying solely on the force exerted by the fingers.

It turned out to be the case.

So... this is the world of monsters?

Deep within Rukawa Kaede's pupils, it seemed as if a black flame had been ignited.

The brain is frantically simulating.

If it were me, what would I do in the face of Lin Bei's change of direction?

If it were me, facing the Immortal Path's seal, how would I respond?

Simulation after simulation, overturning after overturning, starting over after starting over.

The overwhelming flow of information overwhelmed his brain, making him feel dizzy.

But what followed was an unprecedented sense of openness.

It's like a fog that's been obscuring our vision has suddenly been torn open, revealing a new perspective.

"Hey! Rukawa!!"

Miyagi Ryota was surrounded by two Ryonan players.

Helpless, he could only throw the ball towards Rukawa Kaede near the center circle.

The pass was rushed and poorly positioned; it was a typical example of someone taking the blame for something they didn't do.

Moreover, Hongming had anticipated this and rushed over at full speed to intercept the ball.

"This ball is mine!"

Excitement gleamed in Yueye's eyes, as if he had seen the goddess of victory's underwear.

If we can intercept this ball, the score difference will be reduced to 5 points!

Meanwhile, Rukawa Kaede was still in a daze!

Just as Yueye's fingers were about to touch the basketball.

Rukawa Kaede, who has been "AFK" all along.

Moved.