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

Mu Shenyi felt a chill run down his spine.

He wanted to rush up and block the shot, but the distance was too far, and Lin Bei's shot was too fast.

His posture was strange and casual, as if he were just tossing a crumpled piece of paper into the trash can.

A long-range three-pointer!

Even without enabling the Green Space template.

Akashi's three-point attribute is also 90 points.

The basketball traced an arc.

The entire room fell silent.

Thousands of people looked up, as if watching a shooting star streak across the night sky.

Gao Tou Li stood on the sidelines, his neck stiff and his mouth slightly open.

I prayed frantically in my mind: Don't go in...don't go in...this isn't scientific! This isn't reasonable!

Basketballs have been flying through the air for a century.

Finally, it began to fall.

Vertical, precise, and without any deviation.

"Whoosh—!!!"

The crisp sound of swishing the net was like the death knell.

Hollow into the network!

The net rippled with white waves, a sight so beautiful it was heartbreaking.

"Clatter".

The tactical board in Gao Touli's hand fell to the ground.

The sound was particularly jarring in the quiet stadium.

He stared blankly at the boy standing outside the three-point line, still in a shooting stance.

A profound sense of powerlessness overwhelmed him like a tide.

Tactics? Strategy? Game theory?

In the face of absolute talent, everything else is a joke.

It's like a primitive man poking a nuclear weapon with a stick.

This is called a dimensional reduction attack.

"Waaaaaahh ...

After a second of silence, the arena erupted. The roar nearly lifted the roof off.

"We're in...we're in!"

"Is this some kind of catapult reincarnated?!"

"monster!"

"A true humanoid walking cheat!"

"Hainan's morale has collapsed!"

"I was knocked down at close range, then shot through while cowering inside!"

"How can we play like this? Let's call the police!"

Lin Bei slowly lowered his arm, not even glancing at the cheering crowd, and turned back to defend.

As he passed by Maki Shinichi, whose face was ashen, he casually uttered a remark:

"Since you like hiding inside, then die inside."

26: 20.

The score difference is 6 points.

The morale of the Hainan team visibly plummeted.

"Don't panic!!"

Maki Shinichi roared suddenly, his eyes bloodshot like a wounded wild beast.

"Attack!"

"As long as we can score, there's still a chance!"

He received the ball from the baseline and charged wildly toward Shohoku's half of the court like an out-of-control tank.

Can't lose!

He is Shinichi Maki!

The Emperor of Kanagawa!

If you can't defend, then attack!

After crossing the halfway line, facing Miyagi, Maki Shinichi did not slow down at all.

"Get out of here!!"

With a loud shout, he directly rammed into the enemy from the side.

Miyagi felt a tightness in his chest from the impact and staggered backward.

"Chance!"

A road leading to the heavens appeared before Mu Shenyi's eyes.

Charge in!

You can score!

however.

Just as he was about to accelerate.

A dark figure appeared like a ghost on the only road ahead.

It was as if they had read the script beforehand.

Maki Shinichi's pupils dilated sharply.

It's Lin Bei again!

When did you arrive?!

"Too slow."

A ghostly voice exploded in my ears.

The golden halo in Lin Bei's eyes slowly rotated.

Open the Eye of the Heavenly Emperor!

In his eyes.

Every muscle trembled and every shift of weight in Shinichi Maki was like a slow-motion replay.

Maki Shinichi wanted to stop suddenly, change direction, and pass the ball.

But before his brain could issue the command, Lin Bei moved first.

He swayed to the right, his left hand flashing like a viper's tongue as he precisely slashed at the basketball.

Maki Shinichi was able to protect the ball, but his center of gravity shifted.

In a flash, Lin Bei pulled back, his shoulder slamming hard against Mu Shenyi's support point.

It wasn't a foul.

Instead, it's about taking advantage of the moment when the opponent loses their balance and applying the "last straw."

Using minimal force to achieve maximum effect!

"Hmm!"

Maki Shinichi felt like he had stepped on a banana peel, and his legs instantly went out of control.

That desperate feeling of weightlessness came back!

"Bang!"

This time, it wasn't on one knee.

Mu Shen's knees slammed heavily onto the floor, and to maintain his balance, he even braced himself with his hands on the ground.

I am utterly impressed!

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

If the previous incident was an accident.

This time, it's execution!

Imperial pasture.

He knelt down to Lin Bei twice during the match!

Lin Bei didn't even look down at the defeated man at his feet.

He stole the ball and made a layup in one smooth motion.

He remained expressionless as Kiyota came to cover for him.

Just when everyone was speculating how he would score.

With a flick of his right wrist, the basketball came behind him.

The left elbow hits the basketball from behind.

The basketball traced a strange arc behind him.

Without even looking, it flew directly over the head of the kneeling Mu Shenyi.

This pass was both humiliating and imaginative.

The ball bounced into the hands of Rukawa Kaede, who was following up.

Rukawa Kaede catches the ball, and in front of him is a vast ocean.

"boom--!!"

One-handed dunk!

Rukawa Kaede hung on the basketball hoop, his black hair soaked with sweat, his eyes sharp.

After landing, he stared intently at Lin Bei.

That anticipation, that steal, that pass with eyes in the back of his head...

It's so powerful it inspires despair, yet it also makes you tremble with excitement.

"I must defeat you." Rukawa Kaede clenched his fist, his ambition growing wildly.

Across from him, Lin Bei casually adjusted his wristband, as if he had just swatted a mosquito.

28: 20.

Hainan is in complete chaos.

Give me the ball!

Jin Soichiro ran to the outside to receive the ball; he needed to stop the bleeding!

As the top scorer, he has absolute confidence.

Catch the ball, jump, and shoot.

Textbook-perfect movements.

however.

The basketball had just left his fingertips.

A slender hand suddenly appeared in the flight path.

He didn't jump.

Lin Bei simply stood there, arms outstretched.

It's like foreseeing the future, standing on the route in advance, and calculating the altitude accurately.

"Snapped!"

A soft sound.

It's not a violent volleyball block.

Instead, it's like picking fruit; it's as easy as catching a ball that's just been launched into the air!

Standing up and grabbing your hat!

Jin Soichiro remained in the air, staring at his empty hands, his mind blank.

"Too weak."

Lin Bei held the ball with one hand, coldly watching A Shen land.

"Your wind-up is too long."

"In my eyes, it's all flaws."

The tone was like lecturing a primary school student.

despair.

A deep sense of despair spread through Jin Soichiro's heart.

Their prized three-point shooting ability wasn't even allowed to be attempted?

"beep--!!"

The first half ended with the final whistle.

For Hainan, this is simply heavenly music.

30: 20.

Shohoku is leading by 10 points.

The Hainan players left the field dejectedly, and Maki Shinichi's hunched back made him look ten years older.

The "unwinnable" plague spread through the rest area.

No one dared to look up.

No one dared to look at the boy from Xiangbei who was resting with his eyes closed.

That's a god, or a demon.

It is an invincible nightmare.

Lin Bei leaned back in his chair, and a pleasant system notification sounded in his mind.

[Ding! Increased compatibility between the host and Akashi detected]

[Akashi Seijuro's template compatibility increased to 50%]

[Due to the unique nature of Akashi's template]

[Special Skill: Zone (Tyrant) Activated]

Lin Bei's lips curled into a slight smile, but it vanished in an instant.

He opened his eyes and scanned his excited teammates.

Don't get too excited yet.

His voice remained indifferent, yet it instantly silenced everyone.

"The first half was just a warm-up."

"In the second half, I will make the name Hainan a thing of the past."

"Are you ready?"

"Let's go and welcome our...new dynasty."