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

Aomine faced off against Akagi's defense.

With an extremely brutal motion, he slammed the ball into the basket!

The enormous impact flipped Akagi over.

The basketball hoop shook violently, emitting a piercing, mournful sound.

71: 60!

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone was stunned by this breakthrough attack.

Rukawa Kaede stood frozen in place.

He turned his head and looked at Qingfeng under the basket, whose eyes were like a demon god descending to earth, with deep blue lightning trailing behind them.

This was the first time in eighteen years that he had felt such a desperate gap.

Is this the complete form of Zone?

"Hey, little fox."

Lin Bei walked up to Rukawa Kaede, his tone unusually calm.

"Is this all there is to despair?"

Rukawa Kaede shuddered suddenly.

despair?

Are you kidding me!

The scattered light in Rukawa's eyes re-condensed.

An extremely pure fighting spirit burned wildly deep within his soul.

"I... will never admit defeat."

Rukawa Kaede uttered a few words in a hoarse voice.

The voice just fell.

A slight smile appeared on Lin Bei's lips.

He keenly noticed a faint glimmer of silver lightning flickering in the corner of Rukawa Kaede's icy eyes.

That's Rukawa Kaede's Zone.

The door to the ethereal cicada opens once more.

This is simply indescribable.

Rukawa Kaede stared intently at Aomine Daiki without blinking.

The other person's eyes flashed with a deep blue light, creating an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Every cell in Rukawa Kaede's body was screaming wildly.

This is a true example of dimensional reduction.

There were no unnecessary fancy moves.

It's pure, extreme speed and a wild, untamed burst of energy.

Just now, Qingfeng didn't even leave an afterimage; he simply brushed past him.

Rukawa Kaede's breathing became extremely heavy.

Sweat trickled down his stern jawline.

It hit the floor, splashing up tiny water droplets.

fear?

It doesn't exist at all.

In Rukawa Kaede's chest, only the most primal fear and desire deep within his soul remained.

"Not enough... far from enough."

He roared wildly in his mind, clenched his teeth, and forced himself to concentrate on one point.

My vision started to blur.

The noise of the audience and the referee's whistle were all blocked out of my mind.

All I could think of was that tightly closed door.

"Open it... for me!"

A faint flash of silver lightning exploded at the corner of his right eye.

Just as he was about to become completely immersed in that field.

He was suddenly slapped hard on the back.

"Snapped!"

That slap was hard and loud.

The lightning that Rukawa had just gathered was almost shattered.

He was so struck that he staggered forward half a step and then turned around abruptly.

"You dead fox, stop making that deadpan face."

"This genius is here to clean up your mess!"

Sakuragi Hanamichi, sporting his arrogant red hair, swaggered over.

He wiped the sweat from his face while pointing his nose at Rukawa Kaede.

"The way that dark-skinned monkey just blew past him in one step, what a pushover!"

"idiot."

Rukawa Kaede coldly uttered two words.

But the almost obsessive anxiety in his eyes miraculously subsided.

"What did you say?!"

Sakuragi jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

He pointed at Rukawa Kaede's nose and cursed loudly.

"This genius came to save you out of kindness, and you dare call me an idiot?!"

"Alright."

Lin Bei yawned a short distance away and slowly wiped away his sweat.

"You two can flirt after the game is over."

"Little fox, broaden your horizons."

"Since the door is already halfway open, there's no need to hide anything."

"Let me see just how much you've secretly learned."

Rukawa Kaede did not reply.

He silently turned around and walked forward to receive the ball.

The moment he turned around.

Silver lightning ignited completely in his eyes.

It was purer and more dazzling than when they faced Sannoh.

Zone·Empty Cicada!

Open!

Shohoku launches an attack.

Mitsui stabilized the rhythm from beyond the three-point line.

He glanced at Rukawa's condition and passed the ball to him without hesitation.

"Bang!"

As Rukawa Kaede received the ball, Aomine Daiki was already right there, sticking to him like a shadow.

"Still haven't given up?"

Qingfeng lowered his center of gravity, his dark yellow eyes filled with fanaticism and brutality.

"No matter how many times you try, you'll never be able to keep up with my speed!"

"Is that so?"

Rukawa Kaede's voice was as soft as a breeze.

The next second, he moved.

Qingfeng's eyes widened in shock.

Something is wrong!

Rukawa Kaede's first step was not fast; in fact, it could be described as extremely slow.

It felt like a movie was suddenly slowed down.

The sound of the basketball hitting the floor was drawn out infinitely.

"Trying to disrupt me with a slow pace?"

Qingfeng sneered.

His wild instincts made him make an immediate judgment, and he reached out to cut the basketball in Rukawa's hands.

But in that 0.01 second when his fingertips were about to touch the basketball.

Rukawa Kaede's figure suddenly disappeared.

There was no warning.

There is no acceleration process.

It's like jumping directly from extremely slow to extremely fast.

"What?!"

Qingfeng froze in mid-air.

This is not a competition of speed at all.

Rather, it is an absolute deception of the sense of time, as if the time of breaking through has been deleted.

Like a silver lightning bolt, Rukawa Kaede swept past Aomine's defense and charged into the free-throw line.

Atsushi Murasakibara let out a frustrated growl from inside the paint.

His massive body immediately rose from the ground.

The giant hand slammed down towards Rukawa Kaede's crown.

"Don't even think about going there!"

Rukawa's eyes were icy cold.

As Murasakibara jumped, he suddenly came to a stop.

His body, which had been hurtling forward at high speed, was now pinned to the floor.

Extremely fast, then switched to extremely slow again.

Murasakibara Atsushi's block attempt missed completely.

The massive body flew past Rukawa Kaede due to inertia.

Rukawa Kaede calmly took a vertical jump.

Displaying a perfect hovering posture in the air, with a gentle flick of the wrist.

"Whoosh!"

The basketball arced high through the air and swished through the net.

Score!

Diguang 71:62 Xiangbei!

Rukawa Kaede was breathing softly after landing.

The silver sparks at the corners of his eyes danced steadily.

Aomine Daiki turned his head and looked at the thin but resolute figure under the basket.

Instead of being angry, he grinned.

"They actually fooled me and Murasakibara with this bizarre rhythm?"

Qingfeng twisted his neck, his eyes full of approval.

"That was a pretty clever move, little fox."

The game continues.

A deafening cheer erupted from the bench of Shohoku High School.

But the situation on the field remained as taut as a steel wire.

Sakuragi Hanamichi is like a tireless perpetual motion machine on the field.

It sprints from the bottom left corner to the top right corner.

He then drove directly back into the paint from beyond the three-point line to box out for position.

His muscles gleamed with a bronze sheen from the sweat.

He was still spewing trash talk.

"Didn't you eat enough?"

"Push harder!"

"Your weak strength isn't even enough for this genius to perform gua sha!"

This kind of unfathomable and terrifying physical ability.

In addition, there is a defensive area that is as ubiquitous as a fly.

This completely triggered Atsushi Murasakibara's nerves.

Murasakibara chewed the invisible gum in his mouth vigorously.

His eyes grew increasingly gloomy, revealing a hint of extremely dangerous ferocity.

"So annoying..."

Murasakibara muttered under his breath, and with his huge hand, he shoved Sakuragi aside, who was blocking his way.

"It keeps jumping around, it's so annoying, like a monkey."

"I hate guys like you who just keep pestering me."