BOOM!
Thunder from a clear sky; Kise ended this jaw-dropping offense with a gorgeous dunk.
A moment later.
"Ooooh~"
The scene boiled over directly. Kaijo fans who followed from Kanagawa let out sky-shaking roars.
Kise at this moment was unbelievably powerful.
"Even imitated the match rhythm."
Yuuto watched Kise. The latter blew a breath leisurely.
He said, "Lukewarm."
After speaking, he walked straight past Yuuto.
Arrogant enough.
Yuuto reached out and pinched his shoulder.
"In this case, the duration of Perfect Copy will become longer."
However.
Bible of the Star wasn't an ordinary talent. Kise...
Yuuto returned to the offensive end and actively reached for the ball.
Smack!
He caught the ball with both hands at his waist, half-turned, adopting a standard triple-threat stance.
The enemy in front of him.
Deserved anyone's attention; right here, right now, even stronger than Aomine.
"Here I go, Kise!"
Buzz~
Without waiting for a response, Yuuto also spewed brilliant golden light.
Also starting with Lightning Dribble, speed incredibly fast.
But Kise's reaction was equally swift.
In an instant.
The two had exchanged blows for several rounds.
The Left Eye of God stared dead at Kise, reacting through his body data changes.
And the opposing Kise constantly turned his brain, searching for the one choice in the countless backup plans that matched the current situation.
"So scary. I can't even imagine such a matchup in my brain." Many people looked sluggish.
Some tried to put themselves in it for simulation.
Like Taiga Kagami.
Only to find his brain couldn't simulate the process at all.
The rhythm changes of those two were too big and too fast; one moment extreme pragmatic style, one moment extreme chaotic streetball style.
Two styles perfectly merged, simply catching people off guard.
"What Kise is thinking now isn't something we can imagine."
"True. After all, not truly possessing the Emperor Eye, facing Yuuto, his thinking speed needs to reach the extreme."
"Moreover, Yuuto's eyes are the closest to the Emperor Eye!"
Seirin people simply couldn't fantasy the thoughts in the minds of the two right now.
That speed of thinking exceeded their limits.
The duel between these two was too inhuman.
While speaking.
Yuuto had advanced to the free-throw line. The golden light on him became more dazzling. Like a dragon entering the sea, the Large Fundamental talent made every simple movement of his look like a textbook, like the original face of basketball.
Then.
His body split into two, sweeping past Kise's sides simultaneously.
Further improved Phantom Step (Double Phantom).
Passed.
Yuuto successfully killed his way into the Kaijo paint, raising his right hand high, leaping rapidly like burning the heavens.
However.
"I said, I will defeat you today, Little Yuuto!"
Kise let out a roar, his figure merging with Murasakibara.
He extended his dominant arm, giving Yuuto a solid block.
"Is it Murasakibara Atsushi this time?"
"Crazy, I must be crazy!"
"Seiho's King was actually blocked head-on!"
People's scalps went numb. Kaijo's Ace was unbelievably powerful.
One person possessing the techniques and abilities of those few geniuses—simply appalling. Could anyone really tame such a monster?
"Counterattack!"
Genta Takeuchi roared from the sideline.
Kaijo's players didn't need reminding; their concentration was terribly high.
Their momentum was extremely alarming, bloodlust almost tangible.
Yuuto launched a frantic chase-down defense, not letting anyone go.
But Yukio Kasamatsu.
Quickly moved the ball to Kise, then cut down to receive Kise's return pass for a pull-up jumper.
Ryuhei Kasuga reacted belatedly.
Seiho's turn again.
Yuuto continued to look for Kise to single out. The combination of five people could derive many different attack methods.
He needed some time.
During the breakthrough, the basketball suddenly disappeared from his hand.
Just a movement with minimal amplitude completed the pass.
However.
Smack~
Kise continued his performance; he actually intercepted Yuuto's incomplete Pass Without Warning.
"I've seen through tricks like this!"
He strode forward, scooping up the basketball on the ground and sprinting to the other half.
Subsequently.
He performed two shot fakes in mid-air, fake shot real pass to Moriyama in the corner, attempting to assist a three-pointer.
This was clearly Yuuto's Mirage Shot.
"Truly endless attack modes."
"Yeah, the arsenal is too rich; can't predict his next move."
"Seiho is a bit chaotic."
Seirin people clearly saw that Seiho played a bit chaotically during this time...
Even the most reliable perimeter lock, Tsugawa Tomoki, missed his man.
Looking at Kaijo again, morale like a rainbow, almost swallowing the opponent.
Ryuhei Kasuga dribbled past half-court and encountered Kasamatsu's oppressive defense.
He gritted his teeth, his whole body swept by immense pressure.
Looking at the court, he planned to coordinate with Tsugawa to bypass Kasamatsu and avoid his edge.
But.
Smack~
The ball was stolen again. But this time the person who stole his pass wasn't Kasamatsu, nor a Kaijo player, but Yuuto.
"Yuuto?"
"Yu?"
"Yu?"
Sora and Momoi were surprised. Looking at Yuuto again, that calm face activated by the Dual Personality Shooter talent had anger rising.
"He... what is he doing?"
"That was his own teammate's ball!"
Fans all over the arena opened their mouths wide, including Seiho's die-hards.
Of course, including the four starters like Ryuhei Kasuga.
"Scared into retreating by this level of sniping."
"Don't make me laugh, you frogs in the well who call yourselves Kings."
Yuuto spoke coldly, then quickly took a step forward, followed by a double step-back to the three-point line to shoot.
Swish!
The ball went in, but the whole arena was silent, all looking at that Seiho King.
Current him looked more like a tyrant than Tōō.
"Yuuto..."
"Shut up."
Yuuto landed, his cold gaze locking onto the other four Seiho players, devoid of emotion.
"When did I say you could slack off? Did you treat everything I said during the break as wind past your ears?"
Hearing this, the four Seiho players lowered their heads like students who made a mistake, listening to the lecture.
"If you couldn't do it, and you tried your best, I wouldn't say anything; that's our limit. But my eyes see clearly that those things could all have been avoided."
"With your ability, you shouldn't be so wretched. But it happened; that is the best proof of your fear."
Emotionless words pierced their hearts like needles, making them ashamed.
"Is it because relying on me has become a habit? If so, leave the rest of the match to me. You don't need to do anything; just watch from the side."
"Is this what you want?"
"As Kings, even if you die, you must die standing straight with pride. Sober up for me, all of you."
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