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Chapter 23 Duel(1/3)

Why is the Demon King like this? Text Volume Chapter 23 Before the one-on-one challenge, the commander-in-chief Sang has undoubtedly experienced Qing Keisuke’s strength.

It is precisely because he knows Qing Keisuke's extremely uncomfortable rhythm ability on both offense and defense that he must be included in his team. As long as his skills are accurately corrected, he can immediately transform into another person.

A dimensional gifted creature.

——The king on the basketball court.

Cami!

He will lead Qing Keisuke onto the right path!

"Are you ready, Qinggui, I'm going to do it!"

How should I respond to him?

Qing Keisuke's expression became a little more serious. Needless to say, the role of spirituality, after the inexplicable increase nearly doubled, the feeling of Lord General Sang was completely different at this time.

The raging blood seems to be burning behind the general.

Then let’s have a hearty duel within the rules!

He stood inside the three-point line, one meter away from the main general Sang.

There is no need for a referee or a whistle to start the game.

"Bang!"

Just a slightly heavier sound of hitting the ball signaled the start of the duel.

The master wiped the mulberry to the right side like running water, and the basketball moved tamely in his hands. His steps were familiar and dexterous after practicing for several years.

Aoi Keisuke followed closely inside and failed to find an opportunity to poke the ball. Since there was no threat from the outside, the main player Sang directly dribbled the ball to the outermost edge of his wingspan - a trick similar to the old man's hook on the court.
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The main player, Sang, speeded up and took an astonishingly wide stride to continuously charge towards the basket.

This is the first time Keisuke Aoi has so clearly felt the skills in basketball and how to coordinate his physical fitness to launch an irresistible attack.

——If it is true within the rules.

What needs to be emphasized is that Qing Keisuke's current physical fitness is still not as good as that of the commander-in-chief Sang. He is now at most "6", while the commander-in-chief Sang's level is "8"!

And it was precisely relying on this advantage that General Sang kept pushing towards the basket, and with the blessing of spirituality, he exploded with unprecedented concentration.

Qinggui, I will definitely let you experience the charm of basketball!

Take off, fade away jump shot!

The ball will pass through a perfect arc and hit the net.

……

Wait, where is my ball?!

Aoi Keisuke stepped aside and calmly put away his fists.

No matter how superb your dribbling skills are, there will always be an opportunity at the moment of throwing the ball.

To him, to his fist, isn't it like slow motion, full of flaws?

"If it goes out of bounds, it's still your ball rights."

At this moment, General Sang seemed to see some kind of malicious smile, which made his body shiver.

The spiritual index of Lord General Sang is 22→21!

Qing Keisuke seems to have discovered the joy of basketball. This act of breaking the enemy's will in the confrontation awakened something in his bones.

That kind of indescribable joy——

A smile appeared on Qing Keisuke's face. It was a completely different scene from before, like an iceberg that was lurking deep under the sea finally showing its tip.

Revealing an arrogant side, absolute confidence brings absolute arrogance.

General Sang's attack came again, testing, changing direction, and feinting, but all the moves were seen through by Qing Keisuke. In the suffocating attack and defense, he could only try a big hook from behind.

This is a distance that Aoi Keisuke can never touch even if he stretches out his feet!

The moment he was about to take action, Aoi Keisuke decisively gave up resistance, instead took two steps back and rushed directly towards the basket.

After there was no confrontation, General Sang's body center of gravity swayed a bit when he shot, causing a slight deviation in the feeling of the shot.

——It’s over.

I feel this way when I first take action. It is Keisuke Aoi's unique talent to always make his opponent passive and lose his rhythm during confrontation.

The basketball bounced on the frame twice, and finally fell out and fell into Qing Keisuke's hands.

At this moment, the cheers seemed to get much louder.

The spiritual index of Lord General Sang is 21→20!

"Huchi...huchi..."

Under this long-awaited and huge pressure, I feel exhausted after just two confrontations.

"It's my turn." Qing Keisuke said as he dribbled the ball.

As if to respond to his foolish disobedience, he calmly waited for the defense of Sang, almost to the outside of the three-point line.

I'm afraid that Aoi Keisuke will show his terrifying three-point ability.

"Don't worry, in this rule, the score is only one point."

As if he could see the thoughts of the captain Sang from the defensive end, Qing Keisuke said softly: "So I am also preparing for a layup."

They passed by each other in an instant. It was obvious that the actual speed was not very fast, but the starting speed was far beyond the imagination of the commander Sang.

Move, my knees!

Spirituality index 20→23!

"Don't even think about it!!!"

The flying shadow followed Qing Keisuke, his basketball shoes screeching loudly.

Coming!

Everyone got excited.

Even girls understand the confrontation at this time.

Pure force and speed.

In the small circled space, all the power bursts out, and the flashing wisdom is the most eye-catching competition.

"Qinggui-kun!!!"

Some girls worriedly shouted Qing Keisuke's name, wanting to remind him.

"Come on, Yamazaki, cover him!"

Does it turn out that the basketball club leader of Class 6 will be named Yamazaki?

When he stopped to prepare to shoot, Qing Keisuke heard these words.

When the basketball was about to be released, general Yamazaki jumped up suddenly, casting a shadow, and swept over with his strong and long arms.

So Aoi Keisuke took the basketball back and then threw it gently.

"It's not over yet! Qinggui!"

Yamazaki landed heavily, and then suddenly rushed towards the direction of the ball.

The stretched arms seem to be able to touch the sky.

The shining spirituality continues to grow, even directly breaking through the peak of 30.

Qing Keisuke's pupils shrank slightly. There is no doubt that this Yamazaki must be a "qualified person" in a certain sense and has the talent of a spell caster!

His fingers tenaciously touched the trajectory of the basketball, and with just one touch, he changed the course of the basketball.

——It seems that this attack will also be prevented.

Is this true?

Ha——

Qing Keisuke's eyes became hotter and hotter, and he could judge the trajectory of the basketball almost the moment he touched the ball.

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It is still flying towards the basket, to be precise, the lower right side of the backboard.

So behind Yamazaki, when he was falling, another figure suddenly jumped up, like a cannonball, surpassing Yamazaki in the blink of an eye.

"What?"

Looking at each other for a moment, Yamazaki felt the coldness of the forest again, and the ecstasy that had arisen immediately disappeared under Qing Keisuke's gaze.

Even if they looked at each other for just half a second, it was enough for him to understand Qing Keisuke's overflowing confidence.

Aoi Keisuke's tall body pressed forward, spread his fingers, accurately pressed the ball that had just bounced off the backboard, and then slammed it into the basket.
To be continued...
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