Hahaha!
Sakuragi Hanamichi laughed the hardest, one hand clutching his stomach while the other pointed at Anben Shili's gloomy face. He did not forget to shout, "Haha, Uncle said it well!"
Aota Nobunaga laughed so hard he slapped his thigh, waggling his eyebrows at Anben Shili. "Tch, you think you're some big shot? You dared to act all high and mighty in front of Senior A Mu? I'd say you've been wasting ten years!"
Hahaha!
Anben Shili's face was so dark it seemed ready to drip water, and the air around him grew scorching hot.
His hands slowly clenched, his knuckles turning white. His entire body trembled faintly with rage, as though he would explode completely the next second.
"Are you looking to die?"
Just then, a figure stepped out from Toyotama's group. His sharp gaze swept over Hainan, Shohoku, and Ryonan's players as he coldly shouted. It had to be said, this guy had some nerve—he dared stand alone before three teams and spout such arrogant words, completely unafraid of being surrounded and attacked.
His name was Shiyu Jingping, Toyotama High's basketball team shooting guard and one of the team's key players.
Itakura Daijiro, another of Toyotama basketball team's main players, stepped forward right after him. With a vicious look in his eyes, he practically roared, "I'll kill you!"
Listening to Toyotama's clamor, Xiangtian Yanyi frowned and muttered softly, "The people on Toyotama High's basketball team really have terrible personalities!"
Miyagi Ryota narrowed his eyes, a teasing curve rising at the corner of his mouth. His tone carried a hint of provocation. "Oh? You want to fight?"
The air instantly froze. The atmosphere plunged to freezing point, and the smell of gunpowder was so thick it seemed ready to explode.
Yet Chi Tong had not once given the Toyotama