Chapter 236

Dakou Longzhi thrust his hand forward. "Counterattack!"

In that instant…

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Dakou Longzhi seemed to have found the feeling from his junior high days.

Back then, before the match against Kitaoka and Hakusui-kan, he had been compared to Yukimiya Kazuma as a player of the same type.

Only, compared to Yukimiya Kazuma's "master of passing and control," every one of Dakou Longzhi's assists was driven by the core principle of breaking through.

But a simple long pass was still no problem for him.

Whoosh~!

The ball shot straight toward Meisho's half.

Long Tian Zhang, excited for his first official high school match, charged forward at full speed with his head held high!

Meisho, unable to break through Yukimiya Kazuma's defense and suffering repeated defensive counterattacks, had long since been "CPU'd" into exactly what Izumikan wanted. When attacking, they were lucky just to get a shot off—who would dare worry about the rebound? So correspondingly, their retreat speed kept getting faster and faster.

So when Long Tian Zhang got the ball, Meisho already had a defender on standby, beginning to organize the defense.

Long Tian Zhang shifted his body, drove with the ball, absorbed the defender's contact, and made a stance as if about to attack.

"Careful!"

"He's not shooting!"

"It's a pass—stay on number 4!"

"Crap!"

The center anchoring Meisho's paint, and the forwards on both wings frantically collapsing inward, all three wore savage expressions and threw themselves with everything they had toward Yukimiya Kazuma, who had cut into the paint at some unknown moment.

Their momentum looked exactly like they were about to beat him down in a fight.

In an instant.

Three arms reached to block Yukimiya's front, while at the same time three solid bodies, like a wall, cut off his path.

But facing the three-man defense, Yukimiya was thrilled.

Receive—yield—redirect, activated!

After leaping, his legs kicked back, his center of gravity tilted slightly forward, his right hand caught Long Tian Zhang's slightly off-target pass in midair, and his body shot into the wall of men like an arrow leaving the bowstring!

Boom!

The physical force coming from in front far exceeded what Meisho's three defenders had imagined; the aerial collision ended with Meisho crumbling at the first touch!

Immediately after, Yukimiya Kazuma swung his arm and slammed it viciously toward the hoop!

Crash~!

The sound of this dunk was a little unusual.

After landing, the three Meisho players staggered backward, and when they looked up, they saw Yukimiya Kazuma gripping the rim with one hand, while that rim had bent into a bizarre angle.

The light from the overhead incandescent lamps spilled down along his dazzling white hair, and crystalline shards reflected the starlight.

That was…

The shattered remains of the backboard's tempered glass.

Meisho players: "……"

The backboard…

Had actually been smashed to pieces by Yukimiya Kazuma! Nine.