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

The moment Lin Bei stepped onto the court.

The roar of the crowd caught in their throats, and the air seemed to freeze.

The words of Eiji Sawakita's provocation still lingered in the air.

Lin Bei didn't even glance at him, completely ignoring the boos that filled the air.

He lowered his head slightly, and when he looked up again, visible yellow lightning crackled deep within his pupils.

Ryota Kise template.

A flawless imitation!

activation!

Those were eerie eyes that seemed capable of stripping away all of an opponent's cards.

When Zebei met that gaze, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt inexplicably uneasy.

He actually saw a very clear reflection of himself in Lin Bei's eyes.

"What are you pretending to be, acting all mysterious and strange!" Zebei gritted his teeth and growled.

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly lowered his center of gravity, his sneakers screeching across the floor.

The wild aura belonging to the white wolf exploded completely.

Zebei pushed his speed to the limit, determined to overpower Linbei from the right flank.

"That's it? Too slow."

Lin Bei's voice was as cold as ice, completely devoid of emotion.

He didn't even move his feet.

He simply extended his right hand and, with a chilling precision, sliced ​​directly at the trajectory of Sawakita's dribble.

This is definitely not just a lucky coincidence.

It was as if he had read the script in advance and predicted all of Zebei's actions!

"Snap!" A crisp sound.

Zebei suddenly felt his hand go empty, and his arrogant expression froze on his face.

His breakthrough that he is so proud of.

How could someone just take a stroll on a street in the early morning and crack the code?

Before he could react...

Lin Bei transformed into a streak of yellow lightning, charging directly towards Shan Wang's half of the arena.

"Stop him!"

Kazunari Fukatsu and Masashi Okawata's eyes were red, and they pounced on him like madmen, forming a double-team.

In front of him was Kawada's wall of flesh-like blockade, and behind him was Fukatsu's venomous, snake-like stab.

Anyone would be terrified by this kind of situation.

Lin Bei took a step in front of the free throw line, used his ankle to propel himself into the air as if he were pulling himself up from the ground.

The core strength was fully demonstrated at this moment.

He twisted the lever in mid-air into an exaggerated folding motion and forced a change of hands.

This inhuman action left tens of thousands of spectators speechless.

Even Rukawa Kaede, who is usually expressionless, clenched the towel in his hand tightly, his knuckles turning white.

Isn't that the same trick that Sawakita used to train Rukawa Kaede during their military drill?!

But Lin Bei's hang time was even more abnormal, and his movements were more elegant and full of explosive beauty.

He even glided half a meter in the air, easily avoiding Kawada's fingertips, before deftly flicking the basketball into the net.

Lin Bei landed steadily and glanced back at Ze Bei, who was dumbfounded.

The mockery in his eyes was undisguised, practically reaching the maximum level of sarcasm.

"You think you're invincible just because you've learned a little bit?"

Lin Bei's voice was not loud.

But it was like a resounding slap in the face to everyone in the Mountain King clan.

On the Sannoh bench, Goro Domoto's face had turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

His trump card, which he was very proud of.

I was actually utterly crushed and humiliated in the most skilled way possible!

"Don't panic! Keep your pace!"

Kazunari Fukatsu shouted loudly and served the ball quickly.

The Mountain King truly lived up to his reputation as a king, displaying exceptional tactical skills and managing to hold his ground despite his gritted teeth.

The ball was passed to Zebei again.

At this moment, Zebei's chest heaved violently, and the bloodshot veins in his eyes spread wildly like a spider web.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Zebei was completely out of control and rushed towards Linbei without regard for anything else.

Just as the two were about to collide, the yellow lightning in Lin Bei's eyes quietly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a raging, deep blue light, as violent as a deep-sea vortex, directly filled his pupils.

Aomine Daiki template!

Switching complete!

Lin Bei's body seemed to have its bones removed in an instant, softening into an unbelievable angle.

He deftly dodged Zebei's savage charge with an eerie grace that would make even Newton turn in his grave.

"What the hell is that movement?!"

Zebei was left empty-handed, his face showing a look of utter disbelief.

Lin Bei's dribbling rhythm completely collapsed.

The speed fluctuates, the pitches alternate, and there is no discernible pattern to it.

The basketball seemed alive in his hands, bouncing off the ground with pinpoint accuracy, avoiding the fingertips of the Sannoh defenders.

Ryota Miyagi, watching from the backcourt, was so shocked his jaw almost dropped to the floor.

As a point guard, he couldn't understand Lin Bei's dribbling logic at all; it was just madness!

But Lin Bei was like a blue whirlwind, forcefully tearing apart the Mountain King's proud, iron-blooded defenses.

Satoshi Ichinokura gritted his teeth and tried to block the gun barrel with his body.

Lin Bei, however, leaned back extremely without warning while traveling at high speed.

His back was almost parallel to the floor, and he completely lost his balance.

Just when everyone thought he was about to fall, Lin Bei casually tossed the ball backward with one hand.

That's not a shot, that's just randomly throwing the ball!

"Go for the rebound!"

Masashi Kawada roared and firmly locked down his position under the basket.

however.

The basketball traced an extremely bizarre arc in the air and slammed precisely into the white rim of the backboard.

It bounced back into the net.

"Whoosh!"

A clean shot into the net, another two points in the account!

The entire stadium was deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone was shocked by this unsportsmanlike way of scoring, their worldview shattered.

Even Coach Anzai, who had always been as steady as a mountain, couldn't help but sit up straight and push up his reflective glasses.

"Incredible body control, it's simply a miracle," Coach Anzai murmured to himself.

The next few minutes completely devolved into a showcase of Lin Bei's one-sided slaughter.

It's Shohoku's turn to attack.

This time, the light in Lin Bei's eyes suddenly changed, turning into a crimson gold that seemed to rule the world.

Akashi Seijuro template.

The Eye of the Heavenly Emperor is now powerfully activated!

It's a suffocating sense of absolute dominance.

Zebei stood firmly outside the three-point line, panting heavily, sweat dripping down his face.

He dared not rush forward to snatch the weapon again, and could only lower his center of gravity as if facing a formidable enemy.

"I will never let you take another single point!" Zebei's voice was hoarse, like sandpaper being rubbed.

Lin Bei didn't even look at him properly, just casually dribbling the basketball.

"You're holding your head too high."

Lin Bei raised his head and glanced down at him, as if an emperor had delivered his final verdict.

His shoulder swayed slightly, and his wrist made a very small change of direction in front of his body.

This action seems ordinary.

But it hit the exact point where Zebei's center of gravity shifted, which was practically an absolute prediction of muscle fiber contraction!

Zebei's muscles reacted instinctively, attempting to move laterally to the right.

But Lin Bei's ball had already passed between his legs like a ghost.

The force pulling in the opposite direction instantly shattered Zebei's defensive balance.

Zebei felt his legs go weak and his knees completely lost control.

Amidst the horrified gazes of the entire audience.

"Number One High School Student" Eiji Sawakita slammed his knees heavily onto the wooden floor!

He gave Lin Bei a deep bow!