Black Basketball: Net Domination Skills

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Didn’t pour it in?

The people in Yangquan were also completely confused and didn't understand what had just happened.

Murasakibara loosened his grip on the basket and fell back to the ground.

He looked back at Yin Yue with a trembling body and spoke in a low voice.

"Yezi..."

His voice was a little hoarse and about to break, like the roar of a devil in anger.

At this moment, everyone in Yangquan looked at Yin Yue in confusion.

Could it be that this guy just did something?

Yin Yue's expression was calm, and he was not frightened by Ziyuan's angry look.

He looked at the other person with a smile and said.

"Murasara, sometimes you can't do what you want. You, like the others, have been blinded by your past victories."

Suddenly, his eyes became meaningful and he continued.

"You are indeed very strong, even beyond my imagination, but competition is not just about strength."

Ziyuan didn't quite understand what Yin Yue said.

However, Yin Yue's meaningful look just now made him feel uneasy.

He thought about everything Yin Yue had done from the beginning of the game until now, and did not find anything wrong.

Unable to figure it out, he chose to ignore the matter.

The most important thing right now is to defeat Yin Yue and win the game.

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in the audience.

Qingfeng frowned and remained silent for a long time.

The scenes that just happened replayed in his mind.

He saw clearly.

When Murasakibara was about to dunk.

Yin Yue suddenly slapped the basketball, causing the angle of Ziyuan's dunk to shift, causing the basketball to hit the edge of the basket and then hit the backboard and bounce out.

"Ada..."

May suddenly spoke.

"That defense Xiaoye just used wasn't really a defense!"

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"Not defense? What does that mean?"

Takao asked in confusion.

Midorima's green eyes looked at Yin Yue in the audience with admiration.

"The difference in power between the two sides is too great. If we just block them, it will be impossible for Yin Yue to stop them with her power."

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"So he didn't shoot to block it, but to change the angle of Murasakibara's dunk."

Hearing Kise's explanation.

Everyone in Haichang suddenly realized.

Kasamatsu Yukio explained.

"I see. The angle of the slam dunk was offset, causing Murasakibara's slam dunk to fail."

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Reiko Aida bit her thumb and her eyes slowly recovered from the shock.

"Silver Moon is such a scary monster."

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on the field.

Murasakibara returned to his own half with a gloomy face.

Because of the previous slam dunk, the basketball bounced out of bounds.

So the ball came to Donghuang Taoist Temple.

Hua Teng dribbled the ball to Yangquan's half.

Although Kensuke Fukui, who was defending him, was still sticking closely to him, it was obvious that this was his limit.

The flower vine changed direction several times in a row, completely

on the field.

Murasakibara returned to his own half with a gloomy face.

Because of the previous slam dunk, the basketball bounced out of bounds.

So the ball came to Donghuang Taoist Temple.

Hua Teng dribbled the ball to Yangquan's half.

Although Kensuke Fukui, who was defending him, was still sticking closely to him, it was obvious that this was his limit.

After stepping into the three-point line, Hua Teng stopped immediately.

The sudden pause caught Kensuke Fukui off guard and he rushed past Hanafeng.

'Suffered. '

Kensuke Fukui's heart sank, feeling that something bad was going to happen.

He stopped and looked back quickly, then saw an orange-yellow shadow flashing before his eyes, and Hua Teng maintained the shooting posture.

His eyes widened, and soon he heard a brushing sound.

He was very familiar with this sound.

This is the sound of a basketball hitting the net.

50:48.

hateful……

Watching the changing numbers on the scoreboard.

Kensuke Fukui wiped the sweat off his forehead, his heart filled with an indelible haze.

But the game will not stop because of his mood change.

Yangquan serves.

In order to regain the upper hand, Murasakibara once again dribbled the ball and led the attack.

Yin Yue did not stop the other party just as before.

Ziyuan also pushed forward all the way, directly against Yinyue's defense, and killed into the restricted area of ​​Donghuang Taoist Temple.

With the previous lesson in mind, this time Zihara concentrated all his strength in his arms, lifted the basketball and dunked it towards the basket again.

When Yin Yue saw this scene, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly and she shook her head secretly in her heart.

He repeated his old trick, leaping up, stretching out his arm and slapping the basketball in Murasakibara's hand.

"You are too naive to think you can defeat me with strength, Murasakibara."

As soon as he turned his wrist, the hand that was slapping the basketball began to guide the basketball to change its direction.

Murasakibara noticed something was wrong and his pupils shrank immediately.

how come?

Murasakibara only felt that the basketball in his hand was the same as before, but the angle had changed slightly.

What happened afterwards also confirmed his thoughts.

There was a clanging sound on the court.

The basketball hit the basket hard and bounced out.

"Why is this happening?"

Ziyuan fell back to the ground, dazed.

He couldn't figure out what the problem was.

He considered himself unrivaled in strength.

He couldn't figure out what the problem was.

How exactly is this done?

"Now it's game time."

Looking at Ziyuan who was in a daze, Yinyue reminded him and then followed the team to run towards Yangquan's half.

Murasakibara came back to his senses, clenched his fists, and a sense of anger for some unknown reason was gradually growing in his heart.

The muscles in his legs tensed, and then an explosive force beyond the reach of ordinary people exploded from his body.

In just a blink of an eye, he surpassed everyone in Donghuang Taoist Temple.

No one in Donghuang Daoyuan expected to see Zihara return to defend at the first moment.

Hanato passed the ball to Kamado.

Facing Murasakibara who was in a defensive state, Shenmen immediately felt tremendous pressure.

He wanted to dunk, so he passed the ball without saying a word.

Jiuchuan, who received the ball, immediately ran outside the three-point line.

After two consecutive changes of direction, he was half a body length away from Himuro Tatsuya who was defending him.

good chance.

Jiuchuan's eyes flashed, and the hand holding the ball pulled back slightly.

Himuro Tatsuya's eyes flickered as he remembered Kyuukawa's one-handed shooting ability.

'That's bad.'

It was too late for him to stop it now.

Just as Jiuchuan was about to throw the basketball in his hand, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and Jiuchuan.

Zihara was like a god descending to earth, with an overwhelming momentum. In an instant, Jiuchuan's muscles became stiff and his shooting action was slowed down by a beat.

'Is he the devil?'

Jiuchuan was roaring in his heart.

He gritted his teeth, changed his shot to a pass, and passed the ball directly to Heiwu.

Heiwu changed his rhythm and got rid of Kenichi Okamura, preparing to score a point while Murasakibara was away.

However, reality often does not go according to one's wishes.

Before Heiwu could even shoot, he felt a huge pressure coming from behind.

No way?

Heiwu's heart was trembling wildly.

"I have just confirmed his location, why?"

Heiwu didn't look back.

The only person in Yangquan who could give him this feeling was Murasakibara.