Chapter 178

White spray splashed up, and the basketball passed through the net and slammed heavily onto the floor.

The next second, the entire arena erupted in a roar.

Holy crap, Kise!

Being this handsome?!

Crying, beat the big demon king Tiandao to death!

Go for it, Kise!

The scene was boiling, and so were the comments in the real world.

Following that inner monologue of Kise, countless viewers felt their blood surge.

The BGM became passionate, pushing this game to its climax!

A full-court three-pointer!

That was Midorima, the signature shot of another Generation of Miracles member.

The longest range, the most accurate shooting percentage, now presented in Kise's hands.

"Boom~"

The arc was so high that the basketball caused a violent vibration after hitting the floor, making people's hearts shake.

"He really did it, that damn thing." Hanamiya Makoto and the Kirisaki Daiichi people's expressions changed.

But when Kise's mimicry was truly completed, everyone still found it hard to believe what was happening before their eyes.

One Generation of Miracles member was already that strong; if five were gathered in Kise's body at the same time, how strong would he be?

The ball went in, Kise maintained his shooting posture, his gaze fixed on Tiandao.

He spoke, "I am the strongest!"

A 19-point gap!

Kaijo's deficit was still huge, but at this moment, their team's morale had reached its peak.

With Kise in his current state, it wasn't impossible to launch an offensive frenzy.

"He did it!"

"Beat him for me, Kise!"

Takeuchi Genta clenched his fists.

What he valued was this infinite possibility of Kise.

Although he was indeed the weakest of the Generation of Miracles at the time, he was also the one most likely to surpass everyone else.

"Mimicry, learning, this in itself is a kind of growth!"

"There is no shame in asking questions; what is shameful is knowing your own inadequacies and still not being willing to work hard!"

Kise was simply the most perfect player in Takeuchi Genta's heart!

On the court, Tiandao was also facing perfect mimicry for the first time.

This feeling was very strange.

It was as if he were playing against several other guys at the same time.

He waved his hand, and Hanamiya Makoto immediately threw the ball into his hands.

Now, it was the monster's moment; there was no need for him to bring humiliation upon himself.

Tiandao slowly dribbled the ball across half-court.

He wasn't in a hurry, as if he wanted to consume all the offensive time and slow down the pace of the game.

So calm that it made people feel afraid.

"Such mental fortitude is terrifying."

"There are about 20 minutes left, a 19-point gap; although he completed the mimicry, Kaijo still needs to race against time."

"If Tiandao keeps slowing down the pace of the game like this, the pressure Kaijo faces will be even greater."

The Seirin people could think of this, and Kise knew it just as well.

The more it was a time like this, the less he could be in a hurry.

He took a step forward and launched oppressive defense against Tiandao.

The latter remained unmoved, pulled the ball back, leaned his body against Kise, and protected the ball firmly.

Kise stared fixedly at his palms, strictly guarding against Tiandao's pass.

As if he could see through his heart, Tiandao spoke at this moment, "Don't worry, I'm not so insensitive as to pass the ball at a time like this."

Even so, Kise had to be on guard.

For a team to complete a large-point reversal, the first thing to do well is not offense, but defense.

Tick-tock~

The shot clock entered the 10-second countdown; at this time, the entire audience didn't even dare to breathe.

Tiandao's posture didn't seem to have any intention of passing.

In other words, he would likely launch an attack when there were only five or six seconds left.

How would he play?

No one knew, but they believed it would definitely be a thunderous strike.

9 seconds, 8 seconds, 7 seconds...

Tiandao always maintained the same frequency of dribbling, every beat making everyone on the court's heart skip.

And when the number 7 jumped to 6, he finally moved, swift and fierce.

"Super-fast dribbling breakthrough to the right!"

Slap~

Tiandao slapped the basketball violently, using "Solution" for super-high-speed dribbling, his body making a posture of rushing to the right side.

"Next is the behind-the-back dribble change of direction."

Slap.

Tiandao slapped the basketball again, switching the ball from behind his back to his left hand while completing the change of direction.

"A turn after using his body to push away the defender."

Boom~

Tiandao used his shoulder to lean hard against Kise's chest, then made a quick turn to return to the right side.

Everything he did was actually within Kise's expectations.

3 seconds!

Kise remembered clearly that the future time Tiandao could predict was a total of 3 seconds.

Now that 3 seconds had passed, he had also blocked Tiandao.

"I won, Tiandao-kun!"

Kise's blood was boiling all over, and he reached out his hand with all his might; in the blink of an eye, he actually had quite a bit of Tiandao's style.

However.

Just when he thought he had succeeded, a black shadow suddenly appeared in his line of sight, from small to large, from far to near, until it blocked his entire view.

"A monster?!" He was suddenly startled.

That was Tiandao's monster, the embodiment of his extreme basketball IQ.

Generally speaking, players with a qualifying basketball IQ could see it vaguely.

But Kise now saw it clearly.

It appeared suddenly, its whole body burning with black flames, grinning at him as if mocking him.

By the time his outstretched hand passed through the monster's body, where was Tiandao's figure in front of him?

Without knowing when, and without knowing how he did it—there was no such image in his mind at all—Tiandao had suddenly gone behind him.

It exceeded three seconds!

"When did I ever say that my eyes could only see 3 seconds into the future?"

Tiandao's words were as calm as ever, but they made people's hearts shake violently.

"Whoosh!"

He passed Kise, turned into a beam of light, crashed into Kaijo's paint in one breath, jumped up, "drew the bow" with all his might in the air, and slammed the ball into the hoop over Kobori Hiroshi.