Chapter 210

And then, waiting until Aomine could awaken, people finally confirmed that this is, damn it, a show about superpower basketball.

The only point where it's better than the neighboring show *The Prince of Tennis* is that they don't kill people when playing ball; it's safe, unlike the neighboring show where you can actually die playing a game.

The audience didn't dislike this setting; after all, it's hard for a serious basketball show to surpass the mountain that is *Slam Dunk*.

If you play ball normally, you will inevitably be compared to *Slam Dunk* by fans.

The match began.

Teikou's starting lineup remained Akashi, Midorima, Tiandao, Aomine, and Murasakibara.

Just as the match started, they used their tough individual abilities to tell this dark horse that their journey had reached its end.

First, Tiandao broke through a triple-team to reach the paint and assisted Murasakibara for an easy dunk, then Aomine went 1-on-2, charging through the opponent's formation and scoring a layup.

Tactics, coordination, and positioning—the traces of these things on Teikou were becoming weaker and weaker.

They could often solve problems by themselves.

The opposing coach was quite a passionate and tenacious person, constantly encouraging his disciples and trying every possible way to find tactics to break free from the predicament.

But no matter how they changed, Teikou's offensive momentum could not be stopped.

Before the first half was even over, Teikou had established a 49-point lead, while the opponent's score across two quarters totaled no more than 18 points.

"They are completely no match."

"Yeah, Teikou is too strong; if this continues, other teams can only compete for second place in next year's National Tournament."

"A team that achieves a three-peat in the National Tournament is really about to appear!"

"......."

The audience discussed it heatedly.

Accustomed to Teikou's brutality, they were not surprised by this point gap.

To be honest, the reason they came to watch the game today was not because they held high expectations; they just came to watch Teikou's geniuses beat their opponents to a pulp.

Finally.

Teikou completed their title defense and won their second National Tournament championship.

After the match, several young men wearing white jerseys stood with their hands on their hips, quietly watching this golden rain.

It was too simple; even Akashi had to admit one thing.

As long as they stayed together, they would remain invincible forever.

It's just that he didn't like this calmness after the match.

He missed the time last year when, even just winning a round-robin match, they would go to a barbecue restaurant to celebrate properly.

So Akashi proposed, "After the awards ceremony, shall we all go celebrate?"

He had discovered a shop.

Ever since he entered his second year, he had been scouting for affordable barbecue restaurants and would no longer suggest expensive Michelin-starred places.

All of this was to celebrate properly with everyone today.

Everyone from Teikou looked at Tiandao.

Tiandao rolled his eyes at them, "Why look at me? If there's food, of course we should eat well. This year it's Fujimura's turn to pay; we students have no income."

Fujimura thought to himself that his savings from all these years might not even be half of what this big model has, so how could he have the nerve to say he has no income?

Stingy is stingy, why look for excuses!

But he still readily agreed.

Facing this group of gifted children, he felt immense pressure, worried that he couldn't handle being their head coach.

Taking this opportunity, he could communicate well with them so they could be united next year.

Since the captain had spoken, members like Kise felt relieved and began to cheer.

Aomine, having packed his gear, stood up and said, "You guys go ahead, I won't go. What's worth celebrating about beating such opponents?"

"Little Aomine, don't be so cold, let's go together."

"Yeah, Aomine, don't go against everyone at a time like this; at least everyone broke a sweat!"

Everyone was speechless. Is breaking a sweat in a basketball game such a big deal?

The audience in the real world was also amused by Satsuki's silly cuteness.

Aomine didn't listen; he didn't give anyone face and did things his own way.

In the end, Akashi still took everyone to finish this meal.

But Akashi didn't see the scene he wanted to see.........

PS: Fell asleep by accident, going back to typing...