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

Kageyama's Dao heart shattered into pieces at that moment.

He was questioning the meaning of life.

His proud defense, his self-proclaimed mastery of psychological warfare.

In front of this man, she was simply a joke.

The clown was himself.

With Rukawa's help, Mitsui Hisashi stood up steadily.

He swung his right arm and looked down at Kageyama, who was lying on the ground.

His eyes were calm, yet they exuded an unassailable domineering aura.

"Kid, remember this well."

"I am Mitsui Hisashi, a man who never gives up!"

At the free throw line.

Mitsui Hisashi receives the ball, takes a deep breath, and shoots.

"Swish!" The extra penalty went in perfectly!

16: 11!

Four points in one round!

In the next few minutes, the game completely slipped out of Mingpeng Industrial's control.

These few minutes are Mitsui Hisashi's ultimate personal performance show.

The "Right Hand of God," crackling with electricity, transformed into a merciless scythe for reaping the competition.

Meihou Industrial's attack failed, and Morishige Hiroshi's strong inside shot was blocked by Akagi and Sakuragi.

Rukawa Kaede won possession of the ball and immediately launched a fast break.

Mitsui Hisashi charged across the halfway point like a whirlwind.

Just as he reached the three-point line, Rukawa's pass arrived.

Without slowing down, catch and shoot!

A three-pointer in pursuit!

Kageyama stretched out his arm desperately, trying to block the shot.

But Mitsui's attack was twice as fast as before!

"Whoosh!"

Hollow into the network!

19: 13!

Coach Mingpeng was so anxious that he was jumping up and down on the sidelines, and even cracked the tactical board by slamming it.

"Double-team him! Two guys go up and double-team him! Don't let him receive the ball!"

Meihou Industrial's two defenders charged at Mitsui like madmen.

But at this point, Shohoku had already entered a state of peak team performance.

Akagi pulled out of the restricted area, providing a solid, rock-solid screen that blocked one of them.

Mitsui used the cover to move sideways one step.

Facing another defender's fingertips that were almost touching his face.

A forced pull-up jump!

A fadeaway three-pointer that ignores the defense!

The dazzling emerald green lightning blinded the defending players.

"Whoosh!"

Another one! 22:15!

"Defense! Defense! Don't panic!" Mingpeng's point guard shouted.

But they were already panicking.

Meihou's attack came to a complete standstill when a passing error was made and intercepted by Ryota Miyagi.

"Mitsui-senpai!"

Without even looking, Miyagi delivered a back pass to the corner.

Mitsui Hisashi receives the ball.

At that moment, three players from Mingpeng rushed towards him simultaneously.

Encircled from three sides!

No blind spots!

But in the realm of God's right hand, as long as the basketball is in his hands, nothing is impossible.

Mitsui Hisashi forcibly pulled himself up through the tiny gap created by the three men surrounding him.

The body leaned back at an exaggerated angle. The wrist flicked slightly.

"Whoosh!"

The third three-pointer!

A barrage of unreasonable and insane three-pointers rained down!

The score quickly widened to 25-15!

Five points in a row!

Adding to the previous 3+1, Mitsui Hisashi single-handedly turned Meihou Industries' proud ironclad defense into a hornet's nest riddled with holes!

"Stop him!"

"We must double-team him and prevent him from shooting again!"

Coach Mingpeng's face was ashen as he shouted in a hoarse voice.

He dared not gamble anymore.

If they continue gambling, Mingpeng will be drowned by this terrifying rain of three points.

The Shohoku bench erupted in celebration.

"Mitsui-senpai! You're a god!" Ishii and Kakuta hugged each other and cried with excitement.

Ayako waved her paper fan, laughing so hard tears were almost streaming down her face.

"Not bad, senior."

Lin Bei raised an eyebrow and smiled teasingly.

"It seems that African mine owners are about to lose another cheap laborer."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Mitsui Hisashi's face was beaming with an unprecedentedly joyful smile.

However, amidst the deafening cheers for Mitsui Hisashi,

The second half of Mingpeng Industrial's event was filled with a chilling atmosphere of death.

After several back-and-forth runs, Morishige Hiroshi failed to receive a single effective pass due to the outside shot being penetrated.

He's standing under the basket with his head down.

His massive body was trembling slightly.

It wasn't fear, but an extreme, uncontrollable rage!

His eyes were bloodshot, like two burning, bloodthirsty flames.

Give me the ball...

Morishige Hiroshi's voice was as deep and resonant as a demon crawling out of hell.

He suddenly raised his head and let out a beastly roar that could tear eardrums at Mingpeng's point guard!

"I told you to give me the ball, didn't you hear me?!"

The violent roar made the basketball hoop vibrate.

Mingpeng's point guard trembled in fright, almost dropping the ball from his hands.

This bloodthirsty giant bear has completely gone berserk.

He was like a bulldozer that had lost its mind.

He frantically pushed past Akagi, strode towards the top of the arc, and stretched out his large, fan-like hand, trying to forcefully claim the ball.

Amidst this earth-shaking, oppressive force.

A tall, slender, and aloof figure took a step across the room like a ghost.

It blocked Morishige Hiroshi's path to receive the ball!

It's Rukawa Kaede!

He maintained that aloof and expressionless demeanor from beginning to end.

But at this moment, those dark phoenix eyes burned with an extreme belligerence and madness that was in no way inferior to Morishige Hiroshi's.

Then, he slightly raised his chin.

He stared coldly at the enraged beast before him, a chillingly mocking smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Idiot, stop yelling and screaming."

Rukawa's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly carried across half the stadium.

"Come."

"Let me see what you're really capable of."

boom!

A head-to-head showdown between two aces.

Morishige Hiroshi stared intently at Rukawa Kaede, who was blocking his way.

The muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched wildly with rage.

"Get out of here!"

A wild, beast-like roar.

Morishige Hiroshi didn't care who the defender was and started up like a runaway heavy tank.

Mingpeng's point guard flicked his wrist and tossed the ball high into the air.

The bright orange basketball pierced through the blinding lights and hurtled straight into the restricted area.

Morishige Hiroshi took a step outside the free-throw line and leaped into the air like a spring.

His massive body, standing 199 centimeters tall and weighing over 100 kilograms, stretched out completely in mid-air.

It looked like a mountain of flesh floating in the air.

A huge hand clamped down on the basketball, its five thick fingers almost crushing it on the spot.

"Want to get over there? No way!"

Akagi Takenori roared.

As the captain of Shohoku High School, he would never allow anyone to run wild on his turf.

Akagi charged out from the side, stomping his legs hard on the floor, forming a three-dimensional defensive line with Rukawa.

The two men raised their arms high, forming an impenetrable wall, determined to stop the giant beast.

But in the face of absolute power, all defenses become paper tigers.

boom!

Three explosively powerful bodies collided violently in mid-air.

The dull thud of muscles colliding echoed in the empty arena.

The sound was incredibly loud, making the hearts of the audience in the front row skip a beat.

Several timid girls were so frightened that they covered their eyes.

Akagi let out a muffled groan.

He felt as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding train.