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

The scalps of tens of thousands of audience members instantly tingled.

An eerie silence fell over the entire stadium.

After breaking through the first line of defense, only the basketball hoop remained in front of Rukawa.

But he didn't slow down.

Because behind them, a wild beast that had gone completely mad was chasing them relentlessly.

"You'll never score a goal!"

Morishige Hiroshi let out a heart-wrenching roar.

He suddenly turned around, concentrating his weight of over 100 kilograms on his legs.

It rose from the ground like a heavy missile!

Its massive body blotted out the sky, and its enormous hand, accompanied by the sound of wind, slapped the basketball hard!

"Ah-Kuan caught up!"

"Smother him!"

midair.

Rukawa Kaede felt a terrifying wind pressure behind his head.

He didn't turn around.

With the blessing of the dual state, his perception of his surroundings reached a divine level.

Just as Morishige Hiroshi's hand was about to touch the basketball.

Rukawa Kaede's body, which was about to fall, suddenly stopped in mid-air, defying the laws of physics!

Stay in the air!

A flight that surpasses human limits!

The rhythm of the cicada's song is chaotic, yet it is performed perfectly in the air!

"How is that possible?!"

Morishige Hiroshi stared wide-eyed in horror.

He realized with despair that he had begun to fall.

And Rukawa Kaede was still hovering steadily in mid-air!

Time was stretched out indefinitely.

Rukawa Kaede slowly turned his head in mid-air, coldly looking down at Morishige Hiroshi as he fell.

There was no anger, only condescending disdain.

It's like watching an ant trying to block a car.

Then, he drew an elegant arc with his right hand holding the ball.

He perfectly avoided Morishige Hiroshi's waving arm.

With a light flick of the wrist.

The basketball obediently flew towards the white backboard.

Tick.

Sweat dripped onto the floor.

Beep!

The referee's stern whistle pierced the sky.

Defensive foul!

Morishige Hiroshi's henchman!

At the same time, the basketball gently brushed the backboard and fell into the net.

Swish!

The crisp sound of the net swishing against the ground struck the hearts of every Meipeng player.

2+1!

boom!

The stadium, which had been silent for two seconds, was completely overturned!

The sound wave exploded like a nuclear blast!

"Aaaaaaah!"

Tens of thousands of spectators were launched into the air, covering their heads with their hands and screaming wildly.

"They made it in?!"

"Faced with Morishige Hiroshi's chase block, he actually hovered in mid-air and hit the backboard?!"

"What the hell is that?! Newton must be turning in his grave!"

The commentator ripped his tie, stomped on the table, and screamed wildly.

"My God! What am I seeing?!"

"He blew past three defenders in one step! He toyed with the nation's strongest center using his absolute hang time!"

"This is Shohoku's ace! This is Rukawa Kaede!"

The entire Shohoku bench went wild.

Takamiya Nozomi waved the towel, her voice hoarse from shouting.

Ayako hugged Coach Anzai tightly, tears streaming down her face.

"So cool! Rukawa Kaede!" The girl in the stands cried out, almost breathless.

This extreme individual heroism caused the entire audience to stand up and worship.

on the field.

Rukawa landed steadily, his knees slightly bent to cushion the impact.

The electric light around him gradually subsided, turning into a white, chilling aura.

He turned and walked toward the free-throw line.

He passed by Morishige Hiroshi, who was lying on the ground, panting heavily.

Rukawa Kaede paused slightly.

He didn't even look down at the disheveled giant beast.

He simply uttered a sentence in an extremely cold voice.

"You're too slow, fat pig."

Click.

Something in Morishige Hiroshi's mind completely snapped.

This statement, coupled with a look that seemed to regard him as trash.

It instantly ignited the most extreme madness deep within Morishige Hiroshi's soul.

"I'm going to kill you..."

Morishige Hiroshi let out a low, demonic growl from his throat.

The whites of his eyes instantly turned bloodshot, a terrifying scarlet.

His muscles were grotesquely swollen, and his oversized jersey made a tearing sound.

Reason was completely burned to ashes.

"Ah-Kuan! Calm down!" Coach Mingpeng shouted in alarm.

But Morishige Hiroshi could no longer hear anything.

Like a mad bear, he suddenly jumped up and charged straight at Rukawa Kaede's back!

"He's going to hit someone! Security!" The referee was so frightened that he scrambled to his feet.

A serious conflict was about to erupt.

Rukawa Kaede didn't even blink, standing there coldly, without even adopting a defensive stance.

Just when everyone thought Rukawa was about to be knocked away.

A fiery red figure suddenly darted in from the side.

Like an unbreakable steel nail, it was firmly fixed between Rukawa Kaede and the crazed Morishige Hiroshi!

It's Sakuragi Hanamichi!

He didn't turn around to look at Rukawa Kaede; his broad back was like a mountain.

Sakuragi slowly lowered his head, interlaced his fingers, and made a series of bone-crackling sounds that sent chills down one's spine.

Then, he suddenly looked up.

His eyes, burning with hellfire, were fixed on Morishige Hiroshi charging towards him.

There was no retreat, only a chilling frenzy and excitement.

"Hey, meatballs."

Sakuragi grinned, revealing a smile more ferocious than a demon's.

"Want to fight?"

"Beep!"

The referee blew his whistle with all his might and scrambled onto the field.

He spread his arms wide, standing firmly between the two men who were locked in a tense standoff.

"Everyone, stand back!"

"Warning!"

"Any further physical altercation will result in immediate ejection!"

Takenori Akagi grabbed Sakuragi's shoulder, as if afraid that this powder keg would explode on the spot.

However, the expected violent struggle did not occur.

Sakuragi Hanamichi just stared intently at the giant Naohō beast in front of him, its nostrils flaring and veins bulging.

His chest heaved violently, a mixture of anger and boiling fighting spirit.

"Gorilla."

Sakuragi lowered his head, his voice unusually calm, completely devoid of his usual impetuousness.

Akagi was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"I'll take care of this fatso now."

Sakuragi suddenly turned his head, and a burning flame danced in his amber eyes.

"This genius will personally crush him!"

Rukawa Kaede stood to the side, wiping the sweat from his chin, and gave a cold snort.

"Get out of my way, you big idiot."

"Shut up, you stinking fox!"

"You almost got crushed into a meat patty by him just now, didn't you?"

Sakuragi retorted without holding back.

"Now, open your eyes wide and watch closely!"

He turned around again, spread his legs wide, and lowered his center of gravity.

Like a cast-iron gate, it blocked Morishige Hiroshi's way.

He switched onto the defensive line on his own initiative!

Meihou serves from the baseline.

"Give the ball to Ah-Kuan! Smash them!"

The veteran coach was roaring wildly on the sidelines, banging his tactical board loudly.

The basketball crossed half-court and landed precisely in the hands of Morishige Hiroshi, who was calling for the ball in the low post.

"Red-haired monkey, is that all the strength you've got?"

"As limp as a piece of trash who hasn't eaten!"

Morishige Hiroshi received the ball without even making a feint, grinning as he concentrated his weight of over 100 kilograms on his back.

He rammed into Sakuragi's chest like a runaway steel tank!

boom!

The dull thud of muscles colliding violently with bones resonated clearly throughout the stadium.

"Hmm!"

Sakuragi groaned, feeling as if he had been struck in the chest by a heavy hammer, his internal organs churning violently.

His feet slid backward a step on the wooden floor, the soles of his shoes screeching as they scraped against the floor.

"Too weak! Get out of my way!"

Using the force of the rebound, Morishige Hiroshi's second impact came like a tidal wave!

boom!

This time, Sakuragi's center of gravity was completely torn apart, and he fell backward, crashing heavily to the floor.

"Ah-Kuan is invincible!"

A frenzied cheer erupted from the Meipeng substitutes' bench.

However, just as Morishige Hiroshi was about to turn around and easily dunk...

"Who do you think you're playing basketball with, you fat pig!"

A scarlet afterimage, like a spring compressed to its limit, bounced directly up from the floor!

Sakuragi didn't pause for even a second.

With terrifying strength in the waist and abdomen.

He slammed his large hand down on the basketball.