Juri Ueno from Kuroko's Basketball

The sight of his teammates giving up all around him, and his own utter isolation.

why?

Why is it that in the end, he's always the one fighting alone?

He really didn't like this feeling!

Even though his body had reached its limit, Yohji Yamamoto felt very light.

With another simple pull, Yohji Yamamoto jumped and made a shooting motion.

The sudden attack caused Qingfeng to instinctively jump up and block it.

But just as his feet left the ground, Yohji Yamamoto actually threw the basketball straight upwards, grazing Aomine's fingertips as it rose into the air.

The basketball shot went straight up instead of an arc.

Yohji Yamamoto's straight-up shot stunned everyone.

Qingfeng was also puzzled by the other party's actions.

"Only I can decide the outcome!"

A hollow gaze exploded with dazzling lightning. In mid-air, to Aomine's astonishment, Yohji Yamamoto forcefully pressed his body down, allowing himself to land first.

Landing first, Yohji Yamamoto bent his knees slightly, his eyes fixed on the basketball that had begun to slowly descend. Just as Aomine landed, his leg muscles suddenly exploded, and he leaped into the air, a wave of energy sweeping out in all directions. "Bang!"

"Victory is not to be given to you!" He snatched the ball away, his legs groaning in pain, but Yohji Yamamoto's gaze remained icy and his expression ruthless.

"Damn it, that guy!" Aomine stared at Yohji Yamamoto as he brushed past him, his face gradually contorting with rage, no longer caring whether his body could take it anymore.

The zone has been forcibly activated again!

A burst of blue lightning flashed in Qingfeng's eyes once again.

If the other person can do it, why can't he?

He didn't care about pain at all!

And just two meters behind the two of them.

It was Ueno who had already activated the zone and quickly caught up.

Black lightning left long afterimages!

Chapter 117 How infuriating!

Feeling the powerful pressure from behind, Yoji's eyes turned ferocious.

His abilities are absolutely outstanding among his peers.

He has never lost a game since he started playing basketball.

He scoffed at the idea of ​​the Age of Miracles.

If he hadn't gone to America, there would never have been such a ridiculous statement as "The Age of Miracles".

But today's match left him utterly shocked and incredulous.

But he still could never lose.

With a burst of speed, Yoji rushed straight toward the basketball hoop, creating a gust of wind around him.

One step behind, Ueno followed closely, his eyes fixed on the basketball in Yoji's hands, black lightning flashing in his eyes as if tearing the air apart.

Qingfeng followed closely behind.

One black and one green, two bolts of lightning relentlessly pursued him.

Just as he was about to jump with his right foot, Yoji's pupils suddenly twitched. He subconsciously pulled back the basketball and turned his body to dodge behind him.

Beside him, a gaze that seemed to burn everything was fixed on him.

With his eyes fixed on the basketball in Yoji's hands, Ueno slightly braced his legs, ready to shoot if Yoji dared to make a move.

Meanwhile, Qingfeng's cold gaze was fixed on Yaosi, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Retrieve the basketball, Yoji's body surges again, breaking through from the other side.

With a turn of his body, he unleashed the full power of his leg muscles, and Ueno followed closely behind.

Within the restricted area, three bolts of lightning continuously darted back and forth.

aside.

Hirono, the coach, was also shocked.

Watching Ueno and Yoji's duel, his eyes widened, his gaze fixed on them, trying to keep up with their speed.

But clearly, his visual reaction time couldn't keep up with Ueno and the others' speed.

The hand gripping the whistle clenched into a tight fist. Are these guys really that powerful?

Not only him, but everyone watching was also stunned as they watched the two men duel on the basketball court.

Is this the ace strength of both teams?

Standing by the basketball court.

Mori no longer had his previous composure; his eyes were fixed on the situation on the basketball court.

She glanced at the expressionless old man beside her every now and then.

He felt that he might have been tricked by the old man again.

But now is not the time to talk about these things.

Even if he lost, he didn't really care. It was just going to the Dongshan Temple Fair, nothing serious.

How much will it cost?

Most importantly, the true strength of these guys in Team Two.

It shocked and intrigued him.

…………

"Damn it!"

Unable to shake off Ueno and Aomine, Yoji felt inexplicably irritated.

The relaxed smile that had been on his face was gone.

He hadn't activated the zone before, so he didn't care much about how Ueno and the others scored.

But at this moment, he had already unleashed his full power.

He was still being relentlessly defended by Ueno and his team, which made his face look very ugly and ferocious.

Sweat streamed down his face as Ueno endured the pain throughout his body and continued to chase after Yoji.

The three of them kept pulling and tugging.

"Yoji, what are you doing? Look at the time!"

Seeing that the situation remained deadlocked and Yoji was clearly in a daze, Mori Mibo couldn't help but shout.

"Hmm?" Yoji's pupils trembled as he glanced at the time; there wasn't much time left in the match.

They were still trailing by twenty points, but there were less than five minutes left in the game.

This made Yoji grit his teeth in frustration.

Damn it!

He hesitated for a second after seeing Ueno, but ultimately chose to pass the ball.

He felt that his current strength was about the same as his opponent's, and if the stalemate continued, they would undoubtedly lose.

…………

Seeing Yoji choose to pass the ball, Mori Yobo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that Yoji would become obsessed, which would be even more terrifying than losing.

Glancing at the old man, Mori Yufang rubbed his bald head and said with a wry smile, "Old man, you won this bet."

Upon hearing this, the old man calmly replied, "The betting game has only just begun; this is only the first round."

Shaking his head, Mori Yubo said with a wry smile, "There's no need to compete anymore. So what if we beat all the other teams? We lost, we lost. It's not like we can't accept defeat."

Although they won more bets than that team.

However, the final victory was still their match against the second team.

This is the most crucial match.

Now that we've already lost, there's no point in continuing the game.

not far away.

Leaning against the railing, the members of Team Four looked somewhat solemn and grim.

Especially Jack, whose eyes were filled with malice.

"These guys are really weirdos."