A Truly Terrifying Opponent (2)

Chi Tong looked at his tense expression, his tone still calm, yet carrying an unquestionable pressure.

You, who had already used up more than half your stamina, could not possibly defeat us!

The instant his words fell, Chi Tong suddenly moved. He explosively pushed off the ground, his body like a sharp blade suddenly drawn from its sheath, flashing past Fujima Kenji's side at a speed far beyond normal.

That speed shattered everyone's understanding, even kicking up a fierce gust of wind.

So fast!

Fujima Kenji's pupils suddenly contracted, and his scalp went numb. He instinctively tried to reach out and intercept him, but his eyes could not even catch Chi Tong's full figure. All he saw was a blurry afterimage flashing past him.

By the time the sound of the basketball striking the floor rang out again, it had already landed a step behind Fujima Kenji.

Ah!

How was this possible?!

Fujima Kenji abruptly turned his head, his heart pounding wildly. Chi Tong had already pulled two body lengths ahead and was driving toward Shoyo's basket.

That kind of speed had long surpassed the normal standards of a high school student, even giving him a sense of despair that he could never catch up.

It was not just Fujima Kenji. The stands instantly erupted with sharp gasps.

Mu Shenyi suddenly sat upright, his eyes filled with shock.

Shitong's burst of speed in that instant had actually made even him feel a trace of pressure.

The basketball team members from other schools were even more dumbfounded. Some instinctively rubbed their eyes, wondering whether they had seen wrong.

After shaking off Fujima Kenji, Chi Tong raced toward Shoyo's basket with the ball.

Hanagata Toru recovered from his shock at Chi Tong's speed and immediately spread his arms, assuming a tight defensive