Kuroko's strongest ball god

"Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect to lose a goal here, you are really good."

Qingfeng Dahui looked at Lin Tian with extremely excited eyes, his trembling body could show his excitement and excitement at this moment.

"I haven't met an enemy who can compete with me for a long time, and I haven't felt this feeling for a long time." Qingfeng Dahui then grinned in his mouth and smiled secretly in his heart, "Is this the feeling of losing the ball? ? This sense of urgency, and the pressure on the court, strike like a tide."

"This feeling is really good, really good!"

Lin Tian retrieved the basketball from the corner again. Since he scored the last goal successfully, the control of this ball is still in his hands.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The basketball quickly touched the ground, and the familiar dull sound rang again.

"It's been about four minutes." Lin Tian estimated secretly in his heart. "It took four minutes for me to successfully score a goal based on the superb skills of the "basic basketball" of the king-level skills."

Maybe it’s because Lin Tian’s speed is slower than Qingfeng Dahui’s, so it takes so long to score a goal, but now there is no ability to take into account the speed difference, and no one in the basketball game will take care of these. .

"Can't go on like this, the fast second ball, and then the third ball after the delay."

Lin Tian has decided in his mind that this ball he must use king-level ball skills "line of sight" to assist himself in scoring.

Don't underestimate the confrontation in just four minutes. Lin Tian can clearly feel the large loss of his physical strength in that four minutes, which has almost consumed one third of his physical strength.

Quickly slapping the basketball in his hand, the defense of Qingfeng Dahui in front is still the same, but there are some differences from the previous one. It seems that the defense strength has been strengthened a lot, and his expression is also serious.

Perhaps he was because he met a person worthy of his full strength and an opponent worthy of his respect, so he showed such a serious look, and this defense did not seem to have any flaws.

"However, this time you won't be able to defend me." Qingfeng Dahui Lintian looked at the front and shook his head helplessly, "For my victory, I can only do this, although I also want to be with You really played, but this time I don’t want to lose."

Lin Tian's thoughts in his heart were fleeting, facing Qingfeng Dahui in front of him, he swaggered through the past quickly, without any fear of his interception.

At this time, the king-level ball game "line of sight induction" has been turned on. After turning on, Qingfeng Dahui's vision became a bit trance, and he seemed to have no reaction to Lin Tian's movements.

In three seconds, the king-level ball game "line of sight induction" has three seconds for the opponent to ignore their own time. Within these three seconds, Lin Tian can easily send the basketball in his hand to the opponent's basket. .

Without any difficulty, Qingfeng Dahui broke through and trot a few steps directly. Without taking into account the Qingfeng Dahui behind him, he jumped up, grabbed the basketball in his hand, and took a perfect posture before finally shooting.

"puff!"

The basketball entered easily, and the warm atmosphere at the scene became a little quiet.

There are some weird goals in this goal, yes, weird!

Qingfeng Dahui, who was standing in front of Lin Tian's defense, seemed to have no wits in general. He was standing in a silly position and left Lin Tian scoring without any action.

In fact, if someone stands closer, then that person will definitely find that Qingfeng Dahui's eyes have become a little blurred at this moment, and Lin Tian's figure has disappeared in his eyes.

Three seconds later, the basketball fell quickly to the ground, making a booming sound. The appearance of this sound made Qingfeng Dahui instantly stunned.

"Why is there a sound of basketball falling to the ground? He is not mine..."

Suddenly Qingfeng Dahui found that Lin Tian had disappeared in front of him. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the place where the sound was made.

He saw Lin Tian, ​​who was supposed to be standing in front of him, and he saw the basketball that had fallen into the net and had been successfully entered.

"why why why?"

Qingfeng Dahui's expression on his face was somewhat distorted, but most of the expression on his face was still a smile.

"I will never lose, and only I can win me!"

At the next moment, a blue light appeared in Qingfeng Dahui's eyes, and the sense of oppression exuded from him also doubled at this moment.

Off the court, Mooi May's face was not just shocked, there was a trace of joy besides this shock.

"Maybe my wish will come true in a moment." Taojing May smiled at the corner of her mouth, her eyes locked on the two players in the game. "I didn't expect that he even opened the "zone". It seems that this game really gave him a very strong sense of oppression. Perhaps he already believes that if he goes all out, it is not impossible to lose."

On the ring, Lin Tian's face was a little ugly, "Qingfeng Dahui, has he even entered the state of the zone!"

His eyes were fixed on Qingfeng Dahui's eyes, those eyes shining with blue light.

If the initial Qingfeng Dahui was just playing casually, then now he has definitely brought out all the strength and the most vigorous fighting spirit to welcome Lin Tian’s attack.

"I will never lose. The person who wins this game will definitely be me, because the only person who can win me is me."

Qingfeng Dahui's face was a little mad, and a smile of evil charm appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his face was still full of confidence in himself.

At this moment, Lin Tian was rather eager to attack. In fact, it was not that he did not want to attack. In this state, Qingfeng Dahui was really a little scared. The faint breath from his body gave Lin Tian a great deal. Of oppression.

In this way, he faced off for nearly five seconds. Suddenly, Qingfeng Dahui lowered his body, moved a little two steps towards the front, extended his right hand, towards the basketball that Lin Tian was about to shoot. The trajectory was intercepted.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tian’s pupils shrank slightly, forcibly stopped the basketball that he was going to shoot in his right hand for a while, then passed the basketball to his left hand, and at the same time stepped back a few steps, and Qingfeng Dahui Maintained a relatively safe distance.

"so close!"

Lin Tian's back came out with some sweat at this moment. In front of him, Qingfeng Dahui's strength was a huge gap from the beginning of Qingfeng Dahui. Whether it was reaction ability or speed, there was a very obvious Promotion.

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