As soon as Yukimiya Kazuma opened the ice, he shuttled ruthlessly into the basket directly from the free throw line, and then with a bang, he hit a dunk that stunned the audience!

"ah?!"

"What is that……"

"What does high school basketball look like now?"

"Also, the one with purple hair is also a high school student? Is it too high? His pursuit movements and reactions were as fast as a defender's!"

"But I still barely catch up with the white hair."

Teppei Kiyoshi on the sidelines, because of a sports injury to his knee, is very sensitive to the players' legs. Although Murasakihara's movements just now were still shockingly fast, he immediately noticed something strange about the opponent's legs.

That was a continuous After a lot of training, the body enters a state of exhaustion and recovery. Although it seems to be almost recovered, it is still not close after all.

Muyoshi Teppei:"……"

When they were in junior high school, Muji and Murasakibara had a duel.

Although judging from Murasakihara Atsushi's reaction when he saw him, it was obvious that he no longer remembered that incident, but Teruei Middle School did fight against Teikou when he was in junior high school.

At that time, the impression given to him by Murasakihara Atsushi... was that he would find the summer national championships hard and annoying, and at the same time, he would sneer at mortals like them who tried their best and worked several times harder.

It's hard to imagine...

Murasakihara, who found basketball completely boring at the time, would have such traces of training.

Moreover... he once questioned his happiness about basketball, and it seemed that he also found the answer.

And that answer... must have been brought to him by Yukimiya Kazuma, because at this moment, he was not angry because of the failure of defense. Instead, he was looking at Yukimiya with excitement in his eyes.

On the field.

Himuro Tatsuya knew that Murasakibara had been training very hard recently. When he first returned to China, he heard that Yangquan had just finished intensive training. If it weren't for the coach asking him to pay more attention to Murasakibara's interest in basketball.

He would not take the initiative to let Murasakibara participate in this game in this state.

So after Tatsuya Himuro received the baseline ball, he stopped Murasakihara and said:

"Dun!"

"Excuse me"

"But you have to wait a little longer before you take action"

"It's a temporary team, so I need to clarify my role first. Atsushi doesn't have to go to the frontcourt. He can just stay there and be responsible for the defense. I will score the offense."

The three passers-by teammates on the side heard this and said in surprise:"Huh?! Doesn't he participate in the attack?"

"It doesn't matter……"

"I'm alone……"

However...

Himuro Tatsuya was just halfway through his words.

A tall figure had already passed by him and sped towards the frontcourt. With his long purple hair and that physique, he was naturally Atsushi Murasakihara.

"I don't want it~"

"Shizi~"

"I want to attack, pass the ball to me!"

Near the free throw line, Yukimiya Kazuma subconsciously stood here, maintaining a wide range of defense for the team, which almost became his instinct.

Then, when Murasakihara stepped across the half court, he was confused by Murasakibara's next action. He was stunned for a moment.

Because Murasakihara didn't go directly to the penalty area, but stopped at the free throw line. He turned his back to resist himself and pushed himself back a step.

"Pass the ball……"

"Shizi!"

Boom~!

The ball came in response.

Just from the passing technique, it can be seen that Tatsuya Himuro has a very academic style of play, which is not like the skills honed on the street court.

Bang~!

The moment he catches the ball , Murasakihara pinched the ball excitedly, and the ball made a loud sound.

"Murasakihara you today……"

"Very powerful~"

"And you seem happy? But do you have a way to launch an attack from here?"

There should be some, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a state of eagerness to try, just like a kid who has learned a new move and can't wait to find an opponent to try it out.

Having said that... this guy, hasn't he completely found it, playing basketball? fun of!

"ha~?"

"I lost last time~"

"Do you think I'm smiling? I just want to crush you right now~!"

Yukimiya Kazuma looked at Murasakibara who suddenly had a straight face like before. While he was complaining about his poor acting skills, he was also looking forward to what Murasakibara was going to show him.

What could it be?

Is it still the same vigorous and hard thrust as before?

No, he should know that his world of ice and snow is enough to cope with it.

Attacking from the free throw line, Murasakihara's overwhelming strength cannot master the shot in such a short time. The center of gravity is too high when dribbling to break through. After eliminating all options, the answer is ready to come... (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu novels Net!) next second.

A body that was even bigger than Kazuma Yukinomiya, with the ball behind his back, suddenly, following rapid footsteps, his long purple hair danced rapidly!

Turn forward... a fake move!

Turn around later!

Feint, turn face frame!

Continuous feints of turning around with the left foot as the axis, coupled with the power to completely liberate the safety line, suddenly opened up a large gap between Yukimiya Kazuma!

Then... while facing the frame, he wrapped his left hand around Yuzhimiya Kazuma's body, preventing him from stealing from the ball handler, and leaned on the opponent to accelerate into the penalty area!

But it was obvious that Murasakihara also knew that in the ice-like defensive state of Snow Palace, he could not make more luck.

Just two clicks... an emergency stop!

In this position, still some distance from the basket, Murasakihara Atsushi grabbed the ball with one hand and walked towards the basket!

Yukimiya Kazuma's pupils suddenly shrank for a moment, because he was almost tricked into jumping! []

This dribbling stop, then taking a step forward with one hand to hold the ball up and then suddenly stopping again with a dead ball, is similar to a shooting fake, and I almost jumped after it.

After all...

Murasakibara's height and bounce on the inside did not allow for too much hesitation. Even though this fake move seemed to have many flaws, it still shook Yukimiya for a moment!

Grab the ball with one hand and turn your back!

Dead ball Murasakibara!

You can also...

Yukimiya Kazuma:"!?"

Feint shoulder action!

Left... right... left... right... suddenly, with his pivot foot as the axis, Murasakihara turned sideways, and after a series of feints with his shoulders, a small hook near the basket came out!

Huh~!

Hollow into the net!

Yukimiya Kazuma:"?"

Kuroko Tetsuya:"?"

Bamboo and rattan tree:"?"

Muji Teppei:"?"

Everyone else who knows Murasakihara’s style of playing:"?"

Masaki Taketo scratched his head with numbness,"The speed of this pace...and the smoothness and reaction of the movement connection are almost the pace of Kazuma's devil?"

Hua Yinliang:"Far beyond the physical ability of ordinary people. and nerve reflexes. If you look at it this way, Murasakihara is indeed the most suitable person for this move.……"

"I just didn't expect that it could be completed to this extent."

"How long has it been since IH?……"

"Evolution speed……"

"It’s almost too much!"

Under the basket.

Murasakihara, who succeeded in one shot, couldn't hide his excitement.

At this moment... what he thought of was not the IH duel, but the first one, all in.

Don't you understand?

Trash.

Ah, right. Yes~ you are not.

You just can't understand~ hum~!

It's just a simple circle, of course I can understand it!

Murasakihara Atsushi held his head high, lowered his eyes and looked at Yukinomiya and said:"Use the circle I destroyed, Crush you!".

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