Chapter 337

Its range even extended beyond the three-point line, an even more exaggerated defensive area than his previous "super-wide-range defense"!

And...

Relying entirely on his own ability.

No need at all to borrow from the "I Love" Series Badges.

Aomine Already dribbled the ball to the top of the three-point arc.

Looking at Yukimiya Kazuma in front of him who was in the Zone, Aomine Already felt a rather strange sensation.

"What the..."

"It's completely the opposite of the situation at the end of the second quarter."

"Yukimiya..."

"Not bad."

Yukimiya Kazuma let his arms hang by his sides, staring tightly at the ball in Aomine Already's hands; after seeing the smile on Aomine Already's face, he suddenly said with a flat expression:

"Put away your smile..."

"It's disgusting."

Aomine Already: "..."

Damn Yukimiya.

This guy...

Must have caught some disease that makes his attitude terrible whenever he enters a state.

On the other side.

Seeing Aomine Already prepare to attack with the ball, Imayoshi Shoichi frowned between his brows, because this completely contradicted the delaying tactic just arranged, "Aomine Already! Slow down, pass the ball first!"

Aomine Already snorted coldly.

Pass the ball...

What a joke!

The moment he touched Yukimiya Kazuma's defensive range, Aomine Already knew that passing was impossible; it would be stolen in an instant!

And at this moment, of course...

At this time!

In just a blink of an eye!

Yukimiya Kazuma suddenly rushed to right in front of Aomine Already!

Too fast!

His hand had even already touched the ball!

With stamina Aomine Already didn't know where he squeezed out, the black panther phantom behind him flashed suddenly for an instant!

"It was stolen!"

"Not yet... his reaction is so fast!"

"Aomine Already dodged that move."

"Pass the ball! No, it's a fancy dribbling move with a fake pass, followed by... an Unpredictable Shot..."

"Huh?!"

Yukimiya Kazuma's speed at this moment was incredibly fast; after failing to steal the ball and being dodged, he tightly followed Aomine Already's fancy dribbling with a fake-pass nature, then chased after Aomine Already's Unpredictable Shot drifting sideways!

Swat~!

The ball in Aomine Already's hands was blocked off by Yukimiya!

After that...

The Zone's accelerated sprint was no different from the previous scene; the result was once again an easy score by Yukimiya Kazuma.

82:72.

The score reached double digits again.

Yukimiya's Zone had only just started, yet he had already pulled the score from 4 points to 10; the power of the Zone was evident.

Next possession.

Swat~!

The Touhou ball was intercepted!

However, this time it wasn't Aomine Already, but an interception of a pass from other Touhou members who were trying to slow the offensive rhythm by passing the ball on the perimeter.

Imayoshi Shoichi: "...!"

This guy's Zone...

Because it differs from Aomine Already's style, it is strengthened exceptionally on the defensive end!

Is it because...

Of the existence of that terrifying passing vision...

The instant Touhou lost the ball, Aomine Already had already retreated to half-court to prepare for defense.

And Yukimiya Kazuma, who had sprinted at high speed and shaken off everyone, after arriving at Touhou's half-court, did not launch an attack outside the three-point line, but went directly to the free-throw line!

Whoosh~!

Whoosh~!

Whoosh~!

At the free-throw line!

Yukimiya Kazuma unleashed the "Devil's Footwork"!

The Zone version was ridiculously fast, almost turning into afterimages!

And...

Even without using "Receive, Transform, Release," the "accidental" leans and bumps kept Qingfeng's body repeatedly pinned in place, his defensive rhythm failing to keep up, resulting in Qingfeng being spun away in an instant!

"Tsk!"

At this moment, one could only say Qingfeng was relying on sheer willpower; while being spun off, the moment he landed, he fiercely pushed off the ground and pursued the defense again!

However...

In Yukimiya Kazuma's field of vision, the opponent's movements were clearly visible; relying on the advantage of his Zone ability, he performed a sudden stop and a behind-the-back dribble!

Qingfeng leaped forward to block, passing by Yukimiya Kazuma who had suddenly stopped in place, the distance between them growing ever wider.

"Where do you think you're flying to?"

"Idiot!"

Yukimiya Kazuma gathered the ball in place; the moment he shot, he even took aim like a beginner before calmly releasing the ball, not even jumping at all.

Snow-white arcs of electricity flashed constantly in his eyes; in the long and short lenses of the photographers on the sidelines, although they could not see the lightning Qingfeng saw, the ice that looked down on everything in his half-closed eyes was something everyone could intuitively feel.

At the same time.

The indifferent-faced Yukimiya and the Qingfeng before him, who had leaped to block but was spun away, formed a stark contrast under the photographers' lenses.

"He's scoring again...!"

"Simply..."

"Playing Qingfeng for a fool!"

"Yukimiya Kazuma... The Unchampioned King!"

It was very close to what Harasawa Katsunori had estimated.

A little over three minutes.

Yukimiya Kazuma's Zone, just like Qingfeng's, had also become unsustainable and faded away.

From the moment Yukimiya entered Zone until the Zone was lifted, during this time, Touto scored not a single point.

Qingfeng was not like Yukimiya; the latter's passing ability, although the conditions for activation were somewhat strict, could indeed guarantee a certain degree of scoring under the pressure of Zone.

But Qingfeng had absolutely no way; unable to enter Zone, he kept challenging Yukimiya in his current state, although a strange smile was on Qingfeng's face.

But the score difference does not lie.

92:72.