Chapter 746 741 The Last Person!

Chapter 746 741. The last person!

"drink!"

He hit a smash and hit back, unable to see his opponent clearly in his field of vision.

(This guy Aomine)

(It can no longer be said to be fast.)

(But it relies on agility to reach the point of teleportation.)

"boom!!"

His movements were completely unable to be captured. The ball had already been hit back before he even landed.

Mirai Aomine's speed was so fast that it was impossible to catch his movements with the eyes as he swung the racket and ran.

"This round was won by the Spanish team."

"score."

"2-2!"

"It looks like Midorima-chan is having a hard time fighting."

"Who did he meet?"

Kise grabbed the guardrail with both hands and looked at Midorima's hard-working look and asked curiously.

"Sa, only he himself knows."

"But who else can put Midorima in a tough fight right now?"

Even though it was not stated explicitly, everyone had some guesses in their minds.

"Xiao Bai, is Midorima-kun really facing you from the future?"

Momoi stood in front of Bai Jin, looking at the situation on the field and asked.

"It should be fine if nothing goes wrong."

Nodding, Bai Jin responded directly.

To put it bluntly, materialization is a way of dragging out the "player" that the opponent is looking at in his heart.

Be it fear, respect, or care.

Various factors are mixed in, and the deeper the impact on the person, the greater the probability of occurrence.

And who else could Midorima care about besides Teikou and his friends from the same period?

"How is he going to win in that case?"

"You guys in the future will definitely be stronger than you are now."

Momoi clenched his hands unconsciously, and Momoi was a little worried. The uniqueness of this game lies entirely in Romeo's "materialization".

That is a magical skill that can truly overwhelm your opponent.

"It's very simple."

"Since it's us from the future who are fighting him from the past, all he needs to do is become his future self."

"Just like Mars and Seda before."

With a chuckle, Bai Jin directly gave a very subtle answer.

"Ah, don't take it so naturally."

"And it's not that easy, right?"

Hearing Shirazu's response, such an easy tone made Momoi slightly speechless.

"Do you think Midorima will lose?"

"Well, not really."

But when Bai Jin asked her a serious question, Momoi was stunned. She then came back to her senses and denied it.

"If that's the case, then there's nothing to worry about."

"Just watch it as a normal game."

"Midorima!"

"It's so noisy!!"

"boom!"

Kagami's loud shouting made Midorima, who was already unhappy, yell angrily.

"Clang!"

"Tsk"

The armed-colored racket even had faint cracks. Midorima really hated this kind of explosive idiot.

"Heizi, what kind of joke is this?"

After another substitution, Midorima looked at the calm person in front of him and said.

"I won't give in, Midorima-kun."

But what greeted him was Heizi's cold reply.

"What can you do when you're alone?"

It wasn't that Midorima looked down on him, but he had the impression that Kuroko couldn't do anything in singles.

Without a partner, it would be difficult for Kuroko to perform well on the court.

After all, shadows are always shadows, and only when there is light can there be shadows.

“There’s a lot that can be done.”

Hearing Kuroko's voice, Midorima's ball was hit back, but at this moment he was shocked to discover something

"Ball? Disappeared?"

"Crack!"

The sound of landing behind him made him look back suddenly, only to see that the tennis ball was already rolling there at some point.

"How can it be?"

It makes sense that Midorima would be surprised. He and his third hand were completely unaware of when the ball landed behind him.

A strong sense of presence hit him from the front, and he suddenly understood something.

“Did the ball’s presence disappear?”

"Can it even be hidden from the lock of different-dimensional moves?"

It must be said that this weird talent is difficult for others to replicate, but Kuroko used it perfectly.

"It is neither visual induction nor consciousness induction."

"But the real sense of existence disappears."

Understanding the principle, Midorima frowned.

"Hei Zai, it's time to change."

At this moment, Murasakibara's voice came, and Kuroko exchanged words with him.

"Do you have any tricks up your sleeve? Murasakibara."

Looking at the changed opponent, Midorima looked directly at him and asked.

"boom!"

Without answering, Murasakibara hit the ball.

"?"

Before Midorima could react, the hand behind him had already made a judgment.

"!"

"Wow!"

But the result was that his hand didn't seem to touch the ball that landed on the ground.

"Mach serve?"

"No, Greenboy, that is"

"Mach teleports."

Midorima fell silent after hearing Murasakibara's explanation.

If it was just a serve, his hands would definitely be able to intercept it, but something as unreasonable as teleportation was a bit beyond common sense, and the interception speed of his "hands" couldn't keep up.

…………

"This round was won by the Spanish team."

"score."

"2-5!"

Seeing the score being chased for five consecutive games, the others were also concerned about the actual situation.

"It's rare to see a player who can suppress him continuously."

Inui Sadaharu was writing down the data in a notebook, and he knew Midorima very well.

After all, he had met many opponents in junior high school and knew how powerful they were.

"It looks like it will drag on to the second set."

"After all, if the future was so easy to get, the Spanish group wouldn't be so distressed."

Romeo's materialization is a very strong move, but it is fair.

After all, letting the opponent see the "future" means that the opponent is eligible to obtain more cutting-edge things.

If he fails to take advantage of this opportunity to defeat the opponent, but instead lets the opponent get something he shouldn't have, he will be the one who will suffer the consequences in the end.

(But even you can't break free so easily at this moment, right?)

Romeo looked at Midorima and was full of confidence.

The teammates he materialized for the opponent were completely beyond imagination. It was impossible for Midorima to break through this group of people.

"I will decide the winner before then."

……………

"Bang!!"

"Shintaro, you're too slow."

Looking at the "third hand" being dominated, Midorima frowned. He didn't care about what was happening, but continued to serve.

"Bang!"

"?"

But just after Uroakishi finished this ball, Otaakishi, who came in later, hit a return that surprised Midorima.

The flash of white light made him unable to react.

"You finished?!"

As if he knew what happened just now, Midorima looked at the figure in front of him and said coldly.

"It's already been done."

The response was Otaakishi's soft words.

"Pah."

"Evolution is too slow, but you will lose."

"Shintaro"

Just after finishing this ball, the sound of footsteps behind him made Akashi say the last words and leave the court.

"."

Looking at the familiar figure, Midorima adjusted his posture and spoke slowly.

"It's you in the end."

"Bai Jin."

The future world's strongest player is standing in front of him.