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

Lin Bei's hands remained in his pockets.

Just as Morishige Hiroshi's towering shoulder was about to collide with it.

Lin Bei made a move.

He did not back down.

Instead, he turned slightly to the side.

The shoulder met it with a slight movement that was barely perceptible to an ordinary person.

Tai Chi transforms energy!

The moment they made contact, Morishige Hiroshi felt as if his terrifying power had been punched into a quagmire.

That impact force was enough to send the opponent flying.

Most of it was directly dissipated by a strange rotating force.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Bei's shoulders suddenly felt heavy.

Bajiquan Inch Power!

"boom--!!!"

Their shoulders collided squarely in mid-air.

A chilling thud exploded in the enclosed passage, as if two heavy boulders had collided violently.

The strong airflow even ruffled the hem of Sakuragi Hanamichi's clothes.

Everyone stared in shock.

The scene that Lin Bei was expected to be hit and vomit blood did not happen.

Instead, Lin Bei stood still.

My feet felt rooted to the floor, completely still.

The 199-centimeter-tall behemoth, Morishige Hiroshi, let out a painful groan.

The massive body staggered backward half a step uncontrollably!

He stomped his feet heavily on the floor to barely steady himself, his eyes filled with a look of utter horror as if he had seen a ghost.

"you……"

Morishige Hiroshi's breathing instantly became heavy as he stared intently at Lin Bei.

"stop!"

"Ah-Kuan, what are you doing!"

The coach from Mingpeng Industrial rushed up from behind.

The skinny old man, covered in sweat, grabbed Morishige Hiroshi, who was about to continue his outburst.

If Morishige Hiroshi injures someone here, he will be immediately disqualified from the competition.

The venue staff rushed over and separated the crowd.

The atmosphere in the passageway was tense, almost as if the air had frozen.

Lin Bei slowly straightened up, his expression still that suffocatingly nonchalant air.

He pulled his right hand out of his pocket.

He patted the non-existent dust off his shoulder with utter contempt.

Then, Lin Bei raised his eyes, his dark pupils devoid of any warmth.

He looked down at Morishige Hiroshi, whose face was full of resentment.

"An overweight person who is overdeveloped."

Lin Bei's voice wasn't loud, but it carried a chilling coldness that clearly reached everyone's ears.

"The basketball hoops in the national tournament aren't for fat guys like you who only know brute force to use as swings."

He leaned forward slightly, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"Pray."

"Or in the finals..."

"I will crush you, along with your pathetic pride."

Every word is piercing to the heart.

The oppressive feeling struck the hearts of everyone at Mingpeng Industrial.

Several veins bulged on Morishige Hiroshi's forehead, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

But he was held tightly by the coach and unable to move forward.

"Let's go, don't waste our time watching this monkey show."

Lin Bei put his hands back in his pockets, didn't even glance at Mingpeng and the others, and walked straight towards the stands.

He left behind only deathly silence.

Amu took a deep breath, a hint of extreme apprehension flashing in his eyes.

He saw it clearly just now.

Lin Bei not only withstood Morishige Hiroshi's impact with sheer strength, but even managed to knock him back!

How did they develop such monstrous physical abilities?

……

A few minutes later.

The players from Shohoku and Hainan arrived at the stands with a wide view.

on the field.

The match between Meihou Industrial and Saitama Yano Industrial has officially begun.

"beep--!"

The referee tossed the ball high into the air.

With his incredible speed, height, and wingspan, Morishige Hiroshi easily flicked the ball back into half-court.

After receiving the ball, Mingpeng's point guard made no tactical pause whatsoever.

A long pass was launched, sending the ball high into the penalty area of ​​Yano Industrial in Saitama.

"Stop him! Double-team him!" Yano Industrial's coach shouted frantically from the sidelines.

Three Yano Industrial's interior players desperately collapsed into the paint, attempting to create a human wall.

However, a desperate scene unfolded.

Morishige Hiroshi received the basketball in the paint.

Faced with the three men's frantic pushing and pulling, he didn't even bother to make a feint.

He simply roared furiously and slammed his thick legs into the ground.

Despite being held back by three defensive players who each weighed 80 or 90 kilograms, Morishige Hiroshi managed to lift himself up from the ground!

"boom--!!!"

A deafening roar.

Morishige Hiroshi held the basketball with one hand.

With a simple and brutal motion, he slammed the ball into the basket!

The immense force even sent all three defenders flying, crashing to the floor in a sorry state.

2: 0.

In the very first second, Mingpeng Industrial made a strong first move.

Morishige Hiroshi did not immediately let go.

His massive body hung on the basketball hoop.

The entire custom-made tempered glass backboard emitted a piercing creaking sound.

It shook violently back and forth, as if it might shatter at any moment.

The entire audience gasped, and gasps of astonishment erupted.

"My God... is that something a human could do...?"

In the stands, Haruko Akagi covered her mouth, her face pale with fright.

"This is outrageous! This guy is a monster!"

The members of Sakuragi's gang were all stunned into silence by this scene.

Even the usually proud Kiyota Nobunaga couldn't help but swallow hard, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

Morishige Hiroshi, who was hanging on the basketball hoop, slowly turned his head.

He didn't look at the opponent he had knocked away, nor did he pay attention to the referee's warning whistle.

He traversed half the field, his gaze piercing the stands like a sharp sword.

They accurately located Lin Bei, who was sitting in the front row with his legs crossed.

Morishige Hiroshi grinned in mid-air, revealing a wild and provocative smile.

He was using his absolute dominance in the paint to demonstrate his power to Lin Bei from afar.

"Looks like he's not too stupid after all; he knows how to make his presence known."

Looking at the swaying basketball hoop, Lin Bei felt no fear in his eyes, but rather a long-lost interest rekindled within him.

His fingers tapped lightly on his knees, a sign of extreme danger.

Amu and Akagi exchanged a glance, both able to see the heaviness in each other's eyes.

Meihou Industrial's terrifying dominance has completely exceeded their understanding of high school basketball.

What made them even more uneasy was Lin Bei beside them.

Faced with such an inhuman behemoth.

How many hidden cards does Lin Bei still have up his sleeve?

boom!

Yano Industrial's star center forward let out a scream.

He was like someone who had been run over head-on by a truck; his feet left the ground and he flew straight out of bounds.

A burly man weighing over 200 pounds slammed hard onto the protective mat of the basketball hoop and couldn't get up for a long time.

The referee's whistle was even a beat late.

Clang!

A 200-pound behemoth hung on a rickety basket.

Morishige Hiroshi.

This first-year monster from Meihou Industrial is relentlessly destroying his opponent's psychological defenses.

The numbers on the scoreboard jumped rapidly.

30:10.

Less than ten minutes into the game.

The score has been widened to a hopeless gap.

As soon as this fat guy wearing the number 15 jersey steps into the paint.

The restricted area of ​​Yano Industries will become a horrific battlefield.

Men and horses were thrown into disarray, utterly powerless to fight back.