Extremely strong aggression.
Not referring to offense or defense, but the aggression of that mouth.
Aomine has roamed the world for so many years and hasn't met a guy with such a vicious mouth.
Of course.
This has to do with the fact that most players who trash-talked him were tidied up by him.
"Like some kind of bird, able to look down on the court from above the court."
Akashi felt he figured out the ability of Yuuto's eyes.
It is a kind of eye different from the Emperor Eye, like a certain type of bird.
Only such a talent can allow Yuuto to make a precise counterattack even when shaken off by Aomine.
"Smack!"
The ball was slapped away by Yuuto's hand.
He originally wanted to send the ball to his teammate's hand, but Aomine reacted too fast, making a ball-protection movement at the last moment.
Therefore.
Even though the ball was slapped away, it didn't fly in the direction Yuuto wanted.
"Sakurai!"
"Midorima!"
Yuuto and Aomine roared almost simultaneously.
Hearing this, Midorima Shintarō and Sakurai Ryō woke up from a dream, recovering from the duel between the two.
They pounced on the ball scrambling.
Finally.
Sakurai Ryō, with better positioning, pocketed the ball with a diving save.
When he wanted to pass to Yuuto, Akashi stepped out to block in front of him.
"Tch!"
Yuuto turned and ran over to ensure he received the ball safely, but at the same time missed the opportunity for a fast break.
Both sides were forced into set offense.
"Quite capable, Yuuto."
Just arrived at the three-point arc top, Aomine couldn't wait to press up.
As for Fujimura Kentaro, he had long been squeezed aside.
"Thank your teammates. Without them, you would have lost."
"Save such boring talk. Do you think you are playing soccer?"
Aomine wouldn't be affected by such trash talk.
After all, for him.
Playing ball is enough as long as it's fun.
Yuuto slowly dribbled to adjust the rhythm.
Different from Aomine's extreme chaos, his adjustment has a rhythm.
Dribbling speed from slow to fast. When the ball's bounce speed reached the limit.
The next second.
"Here it comes!"
"Going up!"
Bang~
The basketball landed, accompanied by a dull sound. Inferior to Hayama Kotarō, but still much louder than normal dribbling.
Kise on the bench also saw that Yuuto's hands were wrapped in golden lightning at this moment.
Lightning Dribble!
He can also imitate this dribble, but that is Hayama Kotarō's, yet he can't achieve Yuuto's extreme conciseness.
Just as he can't imitate Aomine's extremely complex rule-less basketball.
"The most gorgeous basketball and the most utilitarian basketball?"
At this moment.
Including those high school coaches, everyone was concentrating.
What sparks will the collision of two completely different styles of basketball produce?
They looked forward to it.
On the court.
Yuuto and Aomine moved their bodies simultaneously, crossing the three-point line almost together.
Left, right.
Yuuto flung his body violently, like willow catkins in the fierce wind, swinging intensely.
His change of direction was extremely fast, and also utilitarian to the extreme, thinking only of scoring.
Every time Aomine's center of gravity shifted, he would seize the opportunity to launch a fatal blow.
However.
No matter how he forced the breakthrough, Aomine's abnormal body balance and flexibility could always complete the remedial defense action at the last moment and catch up with Yuuto with faster explosive power.
It happened too fast for words.
In a breath's time, they crossed the three-point line one after another, and the free-throw line, stepping into the paint simultaneously.
Then they jumped up together, crazily displaying their amazing talents in mid-air.
Competing in jumping, competing in hang time.
Finally.
With a "Swish," the basketball grazed the backboard at a 45-degree angle and rebounded into the hoop.
6:3!
"Ball in again!"
"Yuuto!"
"Continuous personal scoring!"
"Facing Teiko's ace Aomine Daiki, succeeding in continuous one-on-ones. This is already his 6th personal point!"
"..."
In the Tochigi Prefecture TV live broadcast room, the middle-aged man responsible for commentary was so excited he wanted to overturn the table.
This opening is too dreamy.
The scene also completely boiled over. Fans from Tochigi Prefecture turned into the most passionate fans, their voices completely drowning out the Tokyo guys.
Akashi was not satisfied with this result.
He wanted to change, but Aomine opened his hands to ask for the ball first.
After hesitating for a moment, Akashi still didn't refuse.
He didn't think Aomine would lose in his heart either.
Aomine caught the ball and rushed. Yuuto followed closely behind.
"Clearly the Small Forward looks faster, why can't he get past?" Kise couldn't figure it out.
He looked at Aomine. The actions that usually shook people off casually seemed extremely difficult facing Yuuto at this moment.
"Basketball has never been a sport of who is faster, Kise." The head coach took the opportunity to explain to this gifted player.
"Yuuto's speed is not as fast as Aomine. Aomine with more explosive power should have the upper hand, but pay attention to Yuuto's defensive movements."
"Every time before Aomine attacks, he moves his body first to block that position."
Kise still didn't hear what he wanted to hear. "So? How did Little Yuuto do it?"
"Although Yuuto-classmate's academic grades aren't very good, in basketball, he is a true top student." Momoi Satsuki took over the conversation. "He is a genius who can simulate battles against opponents in his brain even if he is alone."
"What does that mean?"
"It means Ah-Yu's basketball IQ is very high. He can conduct simulated battles infinitely close to reality in his mind."
"Even this can be done? His opponent is Little Aomine!"
Kise understood, that's why he was surprised.
Just like him, thinking about the opponent's actions before every attack, and then considering the opponent's actions to cross them.
The problem is.
Yuuto's opponent is Aomine. Simulating Aomine in the brain?
"Although not very good at studying, Yuuto is a genius only in basketball."
Momoi Satsuki felt her answer was correct.
But she was still only half right.
Yuuto being able to defend Aomine so tightly is credited to the multiple failures in the simulated world.
On the court.
Aomine and Yuuto had already killed near the free-throw line.
If Yuuto's breakthrough is like willow catkins in the fierce wind, although making people crazy, still traceable.
Then Aomine's crossover is like a fickle woman, changing at will, with no trace to be found.
"It should be like this, Yuuto. This is what I want."
Aomine felt the pressure, the first time this year.
"Your mouth is as wordy as your basketball. Hurry up and die holding them together."
Yuuto found the opportunity to bully forward.
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