Kuroko's Basketball template: the king of slacking off, Shohoku's strongest sixth man.

The game continues.

Because of Sakuragi's "god-level" traveling violation, possession of the ball returned to Hainan.

Shinichi Maki dribbles the ball forward.

His expression was eerily calm, as if the little incident just now was nothing to him.

That's the prestige of a king.

On the sidelines, Aida Yayoi adjusted her glasses, her pen flying across the paper as she took notes:

"It seems Shohoku is still using man-to-man marking."

"Akagi versus Takasago, Mitsui versus Ajin..."

"The rest..."

She glanced at Miyagi Ryota, who was facing Maki Shinichi, and frowned slightly.

"Miyagi versus Maki."

"They are 16 centimeters apart in height, and their weights are not even in the same league."

"and……"

Aida Yayoi glanced at number 16 on the Shohoku bench.

"Lin Bei is still not making a move."

"Why is Coach Anzai benching his real ace player? What's he up to?"

"Can the palace alone really withstand the 'Imperial Shepherd'?"

On the field.

Shinichi Maki dribbled the ball to the three-point line.

Faced with the well-prepared Miyagi Ryota, he did not choose to launch a direct assault.

Before Miyagi could even step forward, Maki Shinichi pulled up for a shot, raising the ball with both hands.

Ignoring the defense, he passed the ball directly over Miyagi's head!

High-position lob pass!

Blatant height bullying!

Miyagi jumped desperately to intercept, but his fingertips were a galaxy away from the basketball.

They could only watch helplessly as the ball flew over their heads.

"Damn it!" Miyagi gritted his teeth.

Reporter Nakamura exclaimed, "Just as I expected! Maki used his height advantage to 'cross the bridge'!"

"Hainan's style of play is simple, brutal, and unsolvable!"

The basketball landed precisely in the hands of Kazuma Takasago in the paint.

Takasago receives the ball and leans against Akagi with his back to him.

Although he is not as strong as Akagi, he has solid skills and is a seasoned veteran.

He feinted, lost his balance, turned and jumped.

"It's safe!"

"The first goal belongs to Hainan!"

Takasago felt secretly happy in his heart and sent the ball softly with his wrist.

however.

He underestimated Akagi Takenori's obsession with protecting the restricted area.

Just as the basketball left his hand.

A huge black shadow rose up, blotting out the sky.

Takenori Akagi is like an insurmountable mountain.

Despite losing his balance, he managed to jump a second time using his incredible core strength!

"dream!!!"

A loud shout, like a thunderclap from a clear sky.

That large, fan-like hand slapped the basketball hard with overwhelming force.

"Smack!!!"

That block was ten times louder than the one where Maki blocked Rukawa's shot!

The basketball was swatted out of the restricted area and crashed into the midfield like a cannonball.

Super fly swatter!!!

"nice shot!!!"

The entire Shohoku bench launched themselves into the starting lineup.

The Sakuragi Army immediately raised their hands and cheered, "The Gorilla is so cool!!!"

Even Lin Bei, who had been lying there like a corpse, couldn't help but cheer:

"Wow, the gorilla is showing its power."

"Looks like eating bananas wasn't a waste; this was really good."

Akagi didn't celebrate at all upon landing; his eyes flashed like lightning, and he roared:

"Quick attack!"

That shout was the bugle call to charge.

Ryota Miyagi, who had been lying in wait on the outside, pounced out like a cheetah and snatched the basketball.

"Counterattack!!!"

The atmosphere in the venue instantly ignited.

"Akagi is amazing! He can even block a shot like that!"

"Shohoku's counterattack is here!"

"This is their signature fast-paced attack!"

Ryota Miyagi dribbled the ball at breakneck speed, leaving afterimages in his wake.

The squeaking sound of the sneakers rubbing against the floor was sharp and piercing.

However, it just crossed the center line.

A dark green figure once again blocked the way.

It's still Maki Shinichi!

This guy's speed in getting back on defense is simply absurd.

"I told you, this road is blocked."

Maki Shinichi lowered his center of gravity and opened his arms.

Like an impregnable fortress, it blocked all routes.

A suffocating sense of oppression once again enveloped the palace.

In the past, Miyagi might have passed the ball or slowed down to stabilize the pace.

But today.

Miyagi Ryota stopped.

He stood two steps beyond the three-point line, dribbling the ball while looking up at Maki Shinichi.

A wild and roguish smile slowly curved his lips.

That was a confidence that came "in the blink of an eye".

"Hey, Amu."

Miyagi dribbled between his legs, his pace quickening.

The sound of basketballs hitting the floor was as dense as raindrops.

"Do you think you've got me cornered?"

Mu Shen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instinctively tensed his muscles.

He sensed it.

The aura emanating from this short man had changed.

It becomes sharp and dangerous, like a dagger drawn from its sheath.

Ryota Miyagi took a deep breath, his mind flashing back to the hellish training he had undergone over the past few days.

As the lazy Lin Bei sipped his cola, he muttered to himself:

"Miyagi, you're fast, but it's not enough."

"True speed isn't about running fast, it's about..."

"Make your opponent's eyes unable to keep up with your body."

Gongcheng suddenly looked up, his eyes flashing with a sharp light:

"Can you keep up with my speed?"

"King!"

Before he could finish speaking...

Miyagi Ryota has been moved.

There was no feint.

It's pure, extreme – a violent start!

"Bang!"

The basketball slammed heavily onto the ground.

Miyagi flew almost touching the ground, his entire body transforming into a bolt of lightning, instantly overtaking Maki Shinichi from the right!

too fast!

It was so fast that even a top defender like Shinichi Maki didn't have time for his pupils to contract.

He only felt a blur before his eyes, and then a gust of wind slapped his face.

He instinctively reached out to grab it.

All that was caught was a fleeting shadow in the air.

"What?!"

Maki Shinichi was terrified and turned around abruptly.

He could see that Miyagi Ryota had already left him behind and sped away!

"...You passed?!"

"Miyagi ate Maki raw?!"

"Holy crap?!"

The whole place exploded!

Everyone stared wide-eyed, their scalps tingling.

Shinichi Maki, the top point guard in Kanagawa, known as the "Emperor".

They actually got blown away by the short guy from Shohoku using sheer speed?!

"...You passed?!"

Miyagi Ryota was like a cannonball fired from a gun.

With an air of arrogance, they instantly cut into the heart of Hainan.

"Don't even think about causing trouble!"

Despite his seemingly frail appearance, Jin Soichiro possesses an extremely keen sense of defense.

The first priority is to abandon the outside shot and move laterally to cover.

Ahead of him was Ah Shen, and behind him were pursuers.

A wicked smile appeared on Miyagi Ryota's face.

"Who said I was going to come by myself?"

While traveling at high speed, his wrist jerked.

The basketball flew past Ah Shen's waist at lightning speed, as if by magic, and flew straight to the left at a 45-degree angle.

That was a vacuum zone.

Mitsui Hisashi was already in place.

There were still two steps to go from the three-point line.

"This location?"

Jin Soichiro missed his target and turned around abruptly.

Looking utterly astonished, he exclaimed, "Isn't that too far?!"

That's not even within the range of a regular shooter!

Mitsui Hisashi receives the ball, raises it overhead, and slightly bends his knees.

The entire set of movements was fluid and graceful, exuding an elegance honed through countless rehearsals.

He exhaled softly, his eyes clear.

"call……"

Take off.

"Don't underestimate people!"

"This is my current firing range!"

Watching the basketball soar high into the sky, the lingering sensation on his fingertips told him something.

Have it.

Mitsui wasn't even waiting for the ball to reach its highest point before he was already preparing to raise his fist in celebration.

The expected network connection sound did not occur.

Just as the basketball left my hand.

A figure in purple and gold, like a cheetah hunting its prey, suddenly appeared from the side without warning.

No one even saw how he appeared.

"What?!"