What?
Koshino?
Hong Ming's pupils contracted sharply. He froze where he stood, his face full of confusion and shock.
He had never expected his opponent not to dodge at all, but to brazenly pass the ball right over his head.
This was practically a complete disregard for his defense!
The basketball traced a gentle arc through the air and soon drifted above Ryonan's restricted area.
Yu Zhu looked up, and his heart instantly leaped into his throat.
The ball was clearly meant for Morishige Hiroshi. Gritting his teeth, Yu Zhu exerted force with both arms again, driving his shoulder into Mori Zhongkuan's back and using all his strength to force him outward, even if only by an inch.
But Mori Zhongkuan's back merely swayed slightly. Like an old tree with deep roots, he remained firmly where he was, completely unmoved.
Damn it, this guy was practically an immovable wall!
Yu Zhu was both anxious and furious. His teeth ground audibly, and the veins at his temples bulged.
The next moment, Yu Zhu suddenly felt the pressure before him vanish, the heavy, unmovable force disappearing in an instant.
Before he could react, Morishige Hiroshi had already pushed off the ground with both feet, rising like a small mountain. He stretched out his arms toward the basketball drifting through the air.
Yu Zhu's heart tightened, and he jumped as well. But he was ultimately half a beat too slow, his fingertips unable to even brush the ball's shadow.
Sun Zhongkuan securely snatched the ball into his hands and held it tightly against his chest. As he landed, his knees bent slightly to absorb the impact.
Immediately afterward, he spun around fiercely, pushed off the floor again, and soared into the air once more. Holding the basketball high, he viciously slammed it toward