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Chapter 407

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Yosen's iron wall made people look sideways.

Fans thought that the only teams that could break Yosen's defense now were the teams with the Generation of Miracles.

But Kirisaki Daichi, on whom they had placed high expectations, didn't stir up much of a splash in their round-of-eight match.

In this match, Tiandao let all the starters rest on the bench.

He alone led four substitutes to compete against the opponent.

By the quarterfinals of the National Tournament, for matches of this intensity, it is best for players to have more than 48 hours of rest.

Only then can the body get sufficient rest.

There was no visual impact of Yosen shutting out their opponent, nor was there a landslide victory.

Although Tiandao entered the game, one look and you knew he was slacking off; he only scored 5 points by the end of the first half, but he had 15 assists, 8 rebounds, 4 steals, and 3 blocks.

Kirisaki Daichi led their opponent by 12 points at halftime.

"Saving energy to prepare for us? Is this kid really only fifteen years old?" Masako Araki naturally brought her team to watch.

As a result, she couldn't see anything; Kirisaki Daichi kept a low profile and advanced to the final four with a 15-point advantage.

Thinking back to her own fighting spirit earlier, wanting her players to shut out their opponent, Masako Araki blushed a little.

"How come compared to him, I seem more like a child?"

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