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

No, it didn't disappear.

Instead, it was given an extremely terrifying initial velocity and rotation.

It transformed into a dark golden stream of light that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

The light brushed against Amu's hair near his ear, bringing with it a gust of cold wind.

Then, with an incredibly tricky angle, it precisely cut into the absolute blind spot of the three-man defense line of Maki, Kiyota, and Muto!

Like the sharpest scalpel.

A seamless vacuum passage was instantly carved out of Hainan's proudly formidable fortifications.

It flies straight into the penalty area.

"That's too fast! Who can catch that ball?!"

Hainan's head coach, Gao Touli, shouted in alarm from the sidelines.

The pass was incredibly fast!

There were no prior tactical hand signals.

Even teammates who train together every day can't play a ball that appears out of nowhere.

It's simply impossible for someone to have such an inhuman reaction speed!

However, Gao Touli's trembling voice had not yet finished.

The spot where the pass landed, which was originally empty in the paint area of ​​the attacking third.

The air suddenly twisted in a strange way.

A violent red lightning bolt appeared prematurely, as if it had forcibly torn through space.

It's Sakuragi Hanamichi!

Once he activated the "Air Cutoff" state, it was as if he had completely deleted the running process, appearing as if he had teleported.

It perfectly matched Lin Bei's divine pass from the future.

Not only is their positioning fast, but the landing point of each step is as precise as if it had been measured.

Sakuragi stood firmly in place with his legs slightly bent.

Those unfocused eyes, yet flashing with a terrifying red light, stared intently at the approaching dark golden streak.

"The transmission was passable, you lousy master."

"This time, Bourne was a genius and carried the team to victory."

Sakuragi's lips curled into an extremely unrestrained smile.

He did not flinch in the face of that cannonball-like pass.

Both hands reached forward like iron clamps.

"Snapped!"

A dull thud was heard as the ball was struck.

Catch the ball steadily!

The basketball didn't slip even slightly in his huge palm.

Without the slightest pause or adjustment.

Using the momentum from catching the ball, Sakuragi instantly unleashed his core strength.

His legs seemed to be equipped with heavy hydraulic springs, and he jumped up with a bang!

A crimson bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, leaving a powerful, long arc.

"Give it to this genius, smash it in!!!"

Sakuragi held the ball with both hands and swung it in the air in an exaggeratedly large windmill shape.

Kazuma Takasago and Masashi Muto leaped to block the shot in despair.

He slammed the basketball hard into the hoop.

"BOOM—!!!"

A loud bang.

The basketball hoop groaned in pain under the strain.

The basketball hoop was almost torn apart by his terrifying strength.

A brutal, utterly unreasonable, and ferocious dunk!

Takasago and Muto didn't even touch the edge of the ball.

He was jolted backward by the impact from Sakuragi and fell hard onto the floor.

The referee blows the whistle, the goal stands!

The scoreboard flipped relentlessly.

Xiangbei 35:24 Hainan.

The point difference was once again mercilessly widened.

Two digits!

The entire venue was completely silent for a full two seconds.

Then, a frenzied scream and roar erupted, loud enough to lift the dome of the stadium.

in the audience.

Haruko jumped up excitedly, her eyes red-rimmed.

She waved her fair hands frantically, her voice hoarse from shouting.

"That's awesome, Sakuragi-kun!"

"That catch was absolutely brilliant! That was incredible!"

The four members of Sakuragi's gang huddled together in the stands.

They were jumping and hopping around, completely disregarding their image.

Takamiya Nozomi was so excited that she kept patting her round belly.

"My God!"

"Was that Hanamichi guy teleporting just now?"

"He's definitely cheating! When did he become so amazing?!"

Oonan Yuji rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"Am I seeing things?"

"That ball was passed like a bullet, and Hanamichi was able to catch it perfectly."

"The sheer force of that dunk was incredible, it was like he was a completely different person!"

Yohei Mito gripped the railing tightly with both hands.

He let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes filled with undisguised shock.

"Is this what Lin Bei was talking about... the true bond?"

Yohei stared at the figure on the field radiating a dark golden light, muttering to himself.

"No language is needed, no tactical drills are needed."

"Using absolute power and aura to forcibly elevate everyone's potential."

"This is simply... a godlike method, it has completely opened up a new world."

On the field.

Sakuragi Hanamichi loosened the basketball hoop that had been torn and deformed.

It landed lightly and smoothly, without any unnecessary cushioning.

He turned his head and looked at Rukawa Kaede, who was preparing to return to defense.

He raised his chin defiantly, a smug look on his face.

"How about it, you dead fox?"

"Did my flawless 'dunk' send your legs going weak?"

Rukawa Kaede stopped in his tracks.

His body was surrounded by silver, ethereal lightning, and he glanced at Sakuragi with a pair of indifferent eyes.

"It's just a good rumor."

"At best, you were just a tool that was positioned just right to receive the ball."

"You big idiot."

Rukawa Kaede's tone was flat, without the slightest ripple.

"You're talking nonsense! You damn fox! Do you want to fight?!"

Sakuragi's composure crumbled instantly.

The composed and masterful demeanor he had just displayed vanished completely.

He was about to rush over and headbutt Rukawa Kaede, fist raised.

But in the positioning during that fast break just now.

Rukawa Kaede perfectly blocked Kiyota Nobunaga, who was trying to sneak in and steal the ball from the side and behind, for Sakuragi.

That kind of perfect understanding that belongs only to the two of them has quietly taken root and sprouted.

Backcourt.

Lin Bei stood in front of A Mu and slowly lowered his right hand, which had just passed the ball.

He looked at Amu, who was breathing heavily, trembling all over, and whose eyes were bloodshot and filled with despair.

There was not a trace of emotion in his eyes.

The purple glow of the Emperor Engine.

At this moment, it was already shattered under the crushing weight of the dark golden radiance of the Heavenly Emperor.

It was completely extinguished.

Lin Bei tilted his head slightly, a faint, indifferent smile curving his lips.

"Amu, don't waste your energy."

Lin Bei's voice wasn't loud, but every word was piercing.

"Your proud emperor is not even worthy of having time to act before the true Heavenly Emperor."

"This is the insurmountable chasm between us."

The scoreboard on the sidelines was flashing red lights wildly.

The red light was like a knife, stabbing Mu Shenyi's eyes painfully.

The dark golden light on Lin Bei's body was activated.

The entire stadium felt as if all the oxygen had been sucked out, making it so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Kazuma Takasago picked up the ball from the baseline.

My hands were shaking so badly I couldn't stop.

The ball, which I'm used to handling, is now burning hot, like a piece of red-hot iron.

He swallowed hard and quickly passed the ball to Amu.

As soon as Amu received the ball, his calves started twitching.

The purple imperial engine inside his body emitted a broken, almost-broken roar.

He clenched his back teeth so tightly that his mouth tasted of blood.

As Hainan's ace, he'll crawl today, even if he has to crawl standing up!

"Get running!"

Amu's voice was hoarse from shouting.

He forcefully lowered his center of gravity, trying to create a path for the ball.

Sweat blurred my vision.

Lin Bei's dark golden aura was so outrageous that Amu's vision was reduced to a slit.

Right in that narrow gap, a dark shadow slipped past from the bottom right corner.

It was Kiyota Nobunaga.