A Dominating Halt to the Game

The dull thud of the basketball hitting the floor echoed across the court. It did not bounce very high, but its trajectory extended toward an unoccupied area.

Yoshida Sawato abruptly stopped, nearly stumbling to the ground from his momentum.

His eyes widened, his face filled with confusion and disbelief. Why had Fukuda Kicchou thrown the ball backward?

There was clearly no one behind him!

Just as Yoshida Sawato's thoughts reached that point, his pupils suddenly contracted and his eyes widened further. A familiar white figure rapidly emerged from his blind spot—it was Xiangtian Yanyi, who had just vanished!

The instant the basketball hit the floor and bounced up, Xiangtian Yanyi appeared precisely beside its landing point.

He swiftly raised his arm, dipped his wrist slightly, then snapped it forward.

A dull impact rang out. At his touch, the basketball instantly changed its original path and shot toward the side of the court at an incredibly bizarre angle.

The pass had come too suddenly, and its angle was far beyond expectations. Great Wall's players had no time to react and could only watch helplessly as the basketball traced a strange zigzag through the air.

Yet before Great Wall's players could even see where the ball was heading, Sendoh suddenly burst out from the wing.

He was like a crouching leopard emerging at the most crucial moment, catching the incoming basketball steadily with both hands without a single pause in the fluid sequence of movements.

This was bad!

When Great Wall's players saw that, their faces all changed dramatically, their hearts leaping into their throats!

Tamakoshiba instinctively shouted, "Get back and stop him!"

But it was already too late. The moment Sendoh got the ball, he forcefully pushed off the floor and instantly accelerated, charging toward Great Wall's basket like an arrow