Today's game, the atmosphere at the scene was exceptionally intense.
More than 10,000 Tochigi Prefecture fans shouted, roared, and supported with full energy.
This might be the most intense atmosphere in the history of the National Tournament, once making people feel like they were watching a game in the US, not the island nation.
Fujimura Kentaro, with dyed blond hair, stepped onto the court to warm up.
He still wanted to spray some trash talk with Yuuto before the game, telling him Tokyo is not a countryside place like Tochigi Prefecture to show his superiority.
Yuuto turned his head and swept a glance over.
That look, sharp as a knife, swallowed the words Fujimura Kentaro wanted to say back into his throat.
"Yuuto, is it? Finally met."
Aomine also walked over at this time.
Not to stand up for Fujimura; he didn't even treat his teammate as a human.
He didn't even look at Fujimura.
The latter felt even more unwilling in his heart. Why does he deserve Aomine's attention?
You know, since Aomine's talent awakened, he hasn't treated opponents as humans.
These abnormalities deeply stung Fujimura Kentaro.
"Control your dog well."
Yuuto didn't plan to communicate with him; he had already communicated several times during the simulation.
"Ah? Dog? I don't have a habit of keeping dogs." Aomine saw Yuuto leaving and turned to leave as well, leaving Fujimura standing awkwardly in place.
For a moment just now, he felt like a rabbit accidentally entering the border of two beasts' territories.
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Warm-up ended.
Both sides came to the center line to pay respects.
Homi Academy's starting five remained unchanged. On Teiko's side, Fujimura Kentaro replaced Kise Ryōta.
Yuuto glanced at Akashi.
This young master who always has a fake smile on his face always thinks about perfection.
Replacing Kise Ryōta with Fujimura Kentaro is something only he could do.
Giving Homi Academy a head-on blow at the start.
Look, we don't even need full main force to play you.
Whether it's useful or not aside, Homi Academy's people felt disgusted anyway.
Akashi, the mastermind behind all this, smiled and said to Yuuto, "Please advise."
"Rest assured, I will definitely advise you well!"
Yuuto took a deep breath and quickly got himself into the zone.
The referee started the game.
Ota was no match for Murasakibara Atsushi at all; the ball fell into Teiko's hands very easily.
"Return to defense, stand in your positions, watch your man."
While retreating, Yuuto shouted loudly to direct his teammates to stand in position.
First possession.
Just like the simulation, Akashi gave the ball to Fujimura.
If he lets him score this ball, Homi Academy's people will definitely feel as disgusting as eating a fly.
Of course, Yuuto wouldn't let such a thing happen.
The moment Fujimura shook off the guard with the ball and broke into the free-throw line to gather the ball and jump, Yuuto crashed over like a tank.
"Bang!"
A sky-covering block, and incidentally bumped Fujimura Kentaro, this cheap bone, hard.
"Thud~"
In the first round, Fujimura Kentaro fell to the ground in a sorry state.
But what frightened him more was that he didn't realize when Yuuto targeted him.
However, Teiko has too many talents. Midorima, in a better position, picked up the ball and hit a three-pointer over Sakurai Ryō.
Teiko started 3:0.
Turning back, it was Homi Academy's offense.
Yuuto received the ball facing Fujimura Kentaro. He used an extremely simple crossover to tell the whole country why he is one of the best players in the country.
No reaction at all.
Yuuto used only one step, changing direction and flinging his body violently, leaving Fujimura behind, and pulled up from the free-throw line to score.
3:2!
Homi Academy responded quickly.
Yuuto didn't blindly drill into the paint to challenge Murasakibara Atsushi.
In the memory of the simulation, Teiko's pride is carved into the bones.
Most of the time, Teiko's guys fight on their own, with almost no help defense.
"Damn it!"
Watching Yuuto score so easily, listening to the carnival of the folks in his ears, Fujimura Kentaro's expression became very ugly.
He seemed to have underestimated Yuuto. That first-step explosive power, in his opinion, is second only to Aomine.
"Don't mind it. The game has just begun. I will sort out space for you."
Akashi comforted with a fake smile.
For him, the most perfect victory is to use Fujimura Kentaro to destroy Homi Academy.
Naturally, he wants to give this player with mediocre ability a little help.
Teiko's possession.
Akashi dribbled slowly to the top of the arc. Without opening his "Eye," he tore open the matchup player's defense with pure individual ability.
He accelerated into the free-throw line, and Yuuto immediately helped defend.
Akashi said to Yuuto like an old friend greeting, "Interested in coming to Teiko to play next year?"
Yuuto responded coldly, "Has anyone told you that your fake smile is disgusting?"
"Heh, history will only remember the winner."
"Not necessarily!"
"Smack!"
The moment his voice fell, Akashi's ball was already thrown out.
His purpose was simple: attracting Yuuto's defensive attention was enough.
However.
Before Akashi passed the ball, Yuuto's finger had already pointed out.
"Ota, there!"
Ota acted the moment he saw Yuuto's finger wave, without a trace of hesitation, immediately giving up Murasakibara Atsushi beside him.
This decisiveness allowed Homi Academy to play a beautiful defensive round.
Fujimura Kentaro received Akashi's pass, but before he entered the paint, he was greeted by Ota.
Ota blocked the position in advance. Fujimura couldn't stop his feet and crashed into him, bouncing back to the ground on the spot.
Ota is a center after all. Without Lebron's body, don't challenge the inside for no reason.
"Your eyes are interesting." Akashi just frowned slightly, attention still on Yuuto.
"Your expression will be more interesting when you lose." Yuuto was already running.
Counterattack!
It is one of Homi Academy's signature tactics now.
But this time.
Yuuto didn't go straight to the dragon's lair smoothly as before.
Just as he rushed past the center line, Aomine stuck to him.
"Let me see, Yuuto, how powerful the guy Satsuki values so much is." Aomine's unique voice sounded in his ear.
"Does it make you so happy that your childhood friend fell in love with another boy?"
In the eyes of outsiders, Yuuto's mouth is simply more poisonous than arsenic.
But Aomine, possessing a basketball brain, didn't understand. What does this have to do with which boy Satsuki likes?
While he was stunned, Yuuto had already secured position and received the pass.
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