Fans only felt their scalps tingling.
Watching helplessly as the two spun their bodies in mid-air.
This action, defying common sense, was incomprehensible.
"It's not truly defying common sense, but rather thinking of the next move before acting."
No one can complete a turn in mid-air without support.
Just as humans cannot overcome gravity to soar in the sky.
Everything was just a crucial link in the contest between the two.
Yuuto defended Aomine's face again, but the Ace of the Generation of Miracles once more put the ball into the basket with a posture unimaginable to ordinary people.
He wrapped the ball behind his back and flicked his wrist, sending the ball into the net from behind him.
Ball sense.
Hang time.
Every factor was indispensable; he exuded the scent of talent from head to toe.
5:4!
"Try and stop me, Yuuto!" Aomine's form got better and better as he played.
He had waited for this match for too long.
Having barely played in the group stage, he concentrated all that anticipation into this match for a complete explosion.
Under Yuuto's gaze.
Brackets appeared after Aomine's current body data, and the numbers inside ranged from 1 to 3.
These numbers all proved how off the charts his state was today.
"You're the ones trailing now."
Yuuto's eyes went cold. Stimulated by Aomine, his Dual Personality Shooter talent activated.
Otherwise, he definitely would have added, "Are you leading? Why are you barking!"
Ryuhei Kasuga passed to Yuuto after crossing half-court.
Smack!
Yuuto caught the basketball sideways, didn't dribble to adjust, and exploded forward directly.
There was nothing more to say about this match now.
Aomine issued a challenge, and Yuuto accepted it.
Things were just that simple.
He turned into a golden light shuttling through the court, while a black light always followed closely beside him.
The duel between the two was unusually intense. It was dazzling right from the start, and who knew what would happen next.
Thud!
Yuuto stepped heavily on the floor, striding for a directional change.
But Aomine didn't move.
His instinct had told him the answer.
Sure enough, Yuuto's figure suddenly dissipated like a bubble, appearing on Aomine's side.
Hiss!
Everyone sucked in a breath. Such intuition was comparable to a beast; even Haizaki's signature move couldn't deceive him.
"But Yuuto's Wildness is a cut above!" Midorima didn't blink.
Under his gaze.
Yuuto was indeed unaffected, his movements without a pause, continuing the frenzied attack.
The two fought from the three-point line all the way to the free-throw line. In the time of a breath, they entangled countless times.
People began to lose track of their movements, seeing only golden and black lights constantly intersecting.
Finally.
Yuuto burst out like the sun, breaking into Tōō's paint.
But this wasn't the end, but the beginning of another contest.
They took to the air one after another.
Yuuto faced the defense in mid-air and pulled off a double-clutch, wrapping the ball behind his back. Ryuhei Kasuga on the side had already cut down, completely open; catching the ball would almost certainly mean scoring.
But.
Seiho's bench players saw that at this moment, Aomine's body suddenly twisted again.
His arm whipped toward Yuuto's back like a long whip.
"Got it!" Tōō's people saw clearly; Aomine was superior in this duel.
However.
The shocked expressions of the Seiho players soon transferred to their faces.
Because under such circumstances, Yuuto suddenly raised his other arm towards the basketball.
Elbow knock!
Accompanied by a bang, the pass that should have been intercepted by Aomine miraculously flew in the completely opposite direction.
At that position.
Giichi Omuro was ready, caught the ball, took two steps, jumped, and scored a layup.
"Even that is possible?!"
Fans clutched their heads, simply unable to believe what they saw.
"Genius!"
"This is genius!"
"A creation full of spirituality. At that moment, Yuuto seemed to have received God's guidance!"
"Allowing him to deliver such an incredible pass, assisting his teammate for an easy score!"
The Tokyo district commentator continued to climax.
This match.
It didn't just meet expectations; it completely exceeded fan expectations.
Every round of their engagement was dazzling, eye-opening, and dizzying.
This was the duel scene those six geniuses should have.
Not just the audience.
Even Aomine himself was shocked by Yuuto's pass.
Even his instincts hadn't sensed anything wrong with that pass.
His brain, his body, all declared his victory at that moment.
Result...
"This kind of match is what I look forward to."
It should be like this!
Only when unpredictable is the match interesting!
Aomine became even more excited, forgetting even the score.
This time.
He didn't even wait for his teammate to bring the ball past half-court; he snatched the ball from Imayoshi Shoichi's hands and galloped forward alone.
"Aomine~"
Katsunori Harasawa couldn't stop him in time; other Tōō members hadn't even gotten into position yet.
Momoi smiled.
Smiled helplessly.
This was Aomine. Meeting such a strong opponent, he was always so impatient.
"But doing this will only accelerate Yu's correction speed."
Correction?
Who cares about that now?
Unwinnable matches are better, because he, Aomine Daiki, had lived like this since childhood, until he couldn't find an opponent.
Yuuto quickly went up to meet him.
Although the Left Eye of God was called "God," there was a gap in ability compared to the Emperor Eye.
At least against a player of Aomine's type, the prediction ability was greatly discounted.
Aomine was like the source of chaos.
Streetball style itself was extremely hard to predict, with no fixed rules, everything done on a whim.
He himself was adept at playing by feel since childhood, hitting wherever he thought of.
But all this was built on Aomine's superhuman talent.
That bomb-like explosive power and panther-like agility made all impossibilities possible.
And Yuuto?
Pragmatic basketball style. Every offense and defense pursued extreme rationality and efficiency.
The two were like a cat and a dog; they just didn't get along.
Yuuto locked onto the data changes all over the opponent's body, and his brain frantically analyzed Aomine's actions.
Then.
Aomine seized the opportunity, bent down, accelerated again, and swept past his side.
"Don't think you can get past!"
Thud thud two steps. Yuuto used small, quick steps to shift laterally and block Aomine.
"Truly beautiful footwork."
"Seems I came at the right time."
Akashi also came to Tokyo from Kyoto today.
Because Rakuzan's matches were over, he had time to come watch.
Extremely responsible for the team, he wouldn't leave the team to watch a game in Tokyo like Kise.
"Little Akashi?"
"Long time no see, Ryota, and Shintaro."
He smiled at his two old teammates.
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