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

The game continues.

Akashi, in a state of madness, activated his solo absolute destruction mode.

He forcibly deprived everyone of possession of the ball.

Using the premonition of the Emperor's Eye, he began to launch a frenzied one-on-one attack in Shohoku's half of the court.

He shook off Mitsui and made the mid-range shot.

He stole the ball from Rukawa and drew a foul, converting it into a 2+1 play.

Akashi is completely unreasonable, and he managed to reverse the score again.

Teiko scores, 88:87!

Shohoku is trailing by one point.

But Lin Bei remained calm and composed, showing no sign of panic.

Because he can see it clearly.

The seemingly magnificent tower, Di Guang, has completely collapsed internal load-bearing walls.

"Defense! Lock them down!"

Takenori Akagi roared like a beast under the basket.

Midorima Shintaro is at a 45-degree angle on the right.

He received a random pass from Akashi, which was meant to be a punishment.

He gritted his teeth and forcefully pulled it off against Rukawa Kaede's block.

Don't underestimate me!

A long-range three-pointer.

But the moment he made his move, Lin Bei smiled.

"It's been interfered with."

"Bang!"

The basketball slammed heavily against the rim and bounced high into the air.

"rebound!"

The entire audience cheered in unison.

Murasakibara Atsushi's massive frame stood like a wall of sighs, blocking the basket.

"This ball is mine!" Murasakibara roared.

Just as he was about to jump.

A fiery red figure had forced its way into his blind spot.

It's Sakuragi Hanamichi!

"Get out of my way, big guy!"

Sakuragi's leg muscles burst with amazing elasticity.

He didn't confront Murasakibara head-on at all.

Instead, they displayed an unbelievable instinct for rebounding.

As the basketball fell, Sakuragi jumped twice in succession.

On his first jump, he gently brushed the ball away from Murasakibara's head with his fingertips.

On his second jump, he forcefully twisted his waist and abdomen in mid-air, catching the ball in his palm with one hand.

Brutal yet delicate.

He's totally channeling Rodman!

"Beautiful! Sakuragi!"

Ayako was so excited on the sidelines that she crumpled her paper fan into a deformed shape.

The entire audience erupted in thunderous cheers.

"That red-haired guy's rebounding instincts are absolutely phenomenal!"

"He actually kept flicking the ball over the opponent's head to get it!"

Sakuragi landed without uttering a single word.

He held the ball to his chest with both hands, calmly searching for Lin Bei's position.

"Master! Catch the ball!"

The ball flew towards Linbei like a cannonball.

Lin Bei received the ball and passed it to Rukawa Kaede, preparing to launch a fast break.

"thump!"

A dull thud suddenly came from the middle of the Imperial Light Stadium.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

Ryota Kise curled up on the floor in agony.

He clutched his thighs with both hands, his whole body convulsing violently.

The golden Zone of electricity in his eyes went out as if it had been unplugged.

A perfect imitation, plus being forcibly dragged into the Zone.

His muscles had started to cramp.

At this most critical moment, Teiko's physical limits were fully exposed.

"Little Yellow!"

Kuroko Tetsuya suddenly stood up from the bench.

The referee immediately stopped the game.

Kise gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but his legs wouldn't obey him.

"Damn it... I was so close..." Kise's eyes reddened.

Lin Bei stopped and coldly watched the scene.

"Overworking your body, is this the victory you're after?"

The game has restarted.

Kise was forced to leave Zone.

He could only rely on instinct to drag his injured leg around the field.

A huge gap appeared in the Imperial Light's defenses in an instant.

But at this very moment...

A violent, deep blue bolt of lightning exploded across the field.

Aomine Daiki!

This wild black panther was unwilling to admit defeat so easily.

He ignored Akashi's orders and abandoned the defense of Linbei.

The target was Rukawa Kaede, who was dribbling and advancing the ball.

"Fox! We haven't settled our score yet!"

Qingfeng's speed soared to its limit, and the fierce light in his eyes was almost tangible.

A one-on-one duel where both sides are to perish!

A dangerous glint flashed in Rukawa Kaede's narrow eyes.

"That suits me perfectly."

The two engaged in a fierce physical battle near the free-throw line.

There was no cover.

No pass was made.

It's the purest clash between physical talent and technique.

Aofeng made a wide, unpredictable change of direction, attempting to tear the defense apart from the left.

Rukawa Kaede shifted his defensive focus accordingly and collided with Rukawa's right shoulder.

Extreme collision!

"Bang!"

A sickeningly loud crash of flesh and bone colliding echoed throughout the venue.

Aomine's elbow slammed violently into Rukawa's brow bone during the high-speed confrontation.

It's the same spot where I was injured last time.

"laugh--"

Bright red blood spurted out and splattered on the clean floor.

Both of them lost their balance at the same time and fell heavily to the ground.

"Rukawa!"

The entire Shohoku bench rushed to the sidelines like madmen.

The referee's sharp whistle pierced the air in the stadium.

Rukawa Kaede lay on the floor, half of his face stained red with blood.

But he still gritted his teeth and didn't let out a single scream.

Aomine, clutching his chest where he had been hit, knelt on the ground, staring at Rukawa.

tragic.

The air was thick with the stench of blood.

Akagi Takenori dragged his leaden legs as he ran over.

He stared at the blood on the ground, his eyes turning red as if they were about to bleed.

He did not back down.

Instead, he spread his arms wide and let out a roar that shattered the dome.

"Look closely! This is the spirit of Shohoku!"

"Even if you bleed to your last drop, you will not cross this line!"

Akagi's roar made all the Shohoku team members' eyes go completely mad.

Lin Bei stood quietly outside the three-point line.

He kept his head down.

Looking at the pool of glaring blood on the floor.

The hoarse yet incredibly resolute roar of Akagi echoed in my ears.

In my mind.

From being forcibly bound to the system to struggling among this group of problem children.

From struggling in the county-level competition to battling it out in the national competition.

Scenes flashed by rapidly.

"Damn it..."

Lin Bei's voice was extremely soft, yet it carried a chilling aura that made one feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The dark shadow in his eyes.

Gradually, it was engulfed by a violent crimson.

At this moment, the Abyss Tyrant's killing intent went completely berserk.

Lin Bei slowly raised his head.

The terrifying aura of the Abyss Tyrant was like a materialized sea of ​​blood.

It completely submerged the stadium.

He walked over to Rukawa Kaede and patted him on the shoulder.

"Go get it bandaged first."

"Leave the rest to me. I'll show them what cruelty is."

Miyagi replaced Rukawa.

Lin Bei turned around and walked towards the center circle.

Give me the ball.

These four simple words exude an undeniable domineering aura.

Now, he is the absolute commander.

Shohoku inbounds the ball, and Rinbei catches it steadily.

Standing directly in front of him was Akashi Seijuro, who had also entered a state of madness.

"You want to avenge him?"

"Who do you think you are?"

Akashi's lips twitched, his heterochromatic eyes filled with indifference.

Lin Bei didn't waste any words.

He started dribbling.

boom.

boom.

The dribbling rhythm was slow, yet it felt like a series of heavy blows striking Akashi's heart.

I'm going to tear you apart.

As soon as Lin Bei finished speaking, he transformed into a blood-red afterimage and rushed straight towards Akashi.

The Heavenly Emperor's Eye is operating at full speed!

Akashi saw it!

He saw Lin Bei preparing to forcefully break through from the right!