"Eagle Eyes?"

At this moment, Kuroko finally stopped his constantly moving behavior, raised his head to look at Takao Kazunari beside him, and squinted his eyes carefully at his eyes.

"The Eye of the Vulture, is this the Eye of the Vulture?"

Kuroko carefully observed the eyes of Takao next to him for a while, and found that his eyes were a little different from the eyes of normal people, and the pupils of normal people's eyes were basically in a relaxed state.

However, the pupils of Takao's eyes were not like that, the pupils of his eyes were like the eyes of a vulture in the sky, extremely sharp and full of an indescribable momentum.

"The Eye of the Eagle can see all the movements on the entire basketball court, which is similar to the Eagle Eye of Izuki's predecessor."

"No wonder, no matter what I do in this match, it won't disappear from Takao's eyes, and I can't get rid of his defense."

However, Takao's eagle eyes did not make Kuroko depressed like this, but only aroused Kuroko's fighting spirit even more.

"The Eagle's Eye is fun and troublesome, but the situation in basketball is ever-changing, and it won't be a stalemate forever."

"I just don't know how long you'll be able to look at me like this."

On the basketball court, in the middle of Hidetoku's half, Kuroko's figure began to move again, this time he would try to help his teammates, or block Hidetoku's passing or dribbling, regardless of whether Takao was following him or not.

"I, Kuroko Tetsuya, will never fall down like this, I will let everyone know that I, Kuroko, as the sixth person of the Illusion of the Miracle Generation, definitely does not rely on luck, it must rely on my own strength."

Silently, Kuroko jogged alone in the middle of the half, and his originally calm eyes gradually began to sharpen, and began to become full of aggression and wildness.

In the half, Takao, who was also jogging next to Kuroko and defending, seemed to feel something, and took a closer look at Kuroko Tetsuya beside him, and after being silent for a while, he began to get a little serious.

"The sixth person of the Miracle Generation, Kuroko Tetsuya, are you still starting to get serious!"

Looking at Kuroko, whose momentum on his body is gradually changing, and his eyes are gradually becoming sharper, a smile appeared on the corner of Takao's mouth.

"In that case, then let me take a look at your confidence as a miracle Generational Illusion Sixth Man, and try what your true strength is!"

"My eagle eyes won't make you disappear from my eyes easily, absolutely not."

In this way, the finals of this national qualifier have inadvertently, the flame that burned more vigorously, and the friction between the two teams has become more and more great.

At this time, the game was still in a stalemate, the game time was more than seven minutes after the first quarter, and there were more than two minutes left before the end of the game, and the scores of the two teams were still only chasing, never more than two points apart.

It's always Cheng Rin who scored a goal, and then Xiude caught up with a goal, Cheng Rin scored a goal, and Xiude will catch up with another goal, and it's like this, no matter which one of the two teams is, they are nervous, holding a breath in their mouths, and they don't dare to let go at will.

Because, they were afraid that they would breathe a sigh of relief, and when they relaxed, Sekorin or Xiude would take advantage of this opportunity to slowly pull away the score that the two teams had seen, and then control the rhythm of the first quarter of the game.

In the middle of the court, Lin Tian's eyes looked ahead, his eyes were indifferent, and the coldness made people feel a little frightened, the basketball was slapped in his right hand at a rapid and high frequency, and Shintaro Midorima in front of him was holding down his body, his muscles were tense, his eyes were locked on Lin Tian's body in front of him, and his mental power did not dare to relax at any time.

"Shintaro Midorima, the original three-point marksman of the Miracle Generation, your strength is indeed worthy of being one of the monsters of the Miracle Generation."

In this first quarter of the game, Lin Tian has seen Midorima's countless full-court three-point shots, and has also faced him countless times on the basketball court, so naturally such a high-intensity exercise is not a small drain on physical strength.

However, because of this, Lin Tian has a great harvest, and facing Midorima for a long time has gradually figured out the routine of this three-game three-point shooter, and gradually has a little understanding of his defense and offense.

And the understanding of Midorima's slow start is also the beginning of the offense of this basketball game.

On the basketball court, in the middle of Xiude's half, Lin Tian, who was carrying the basketball, suddenly took a deep breath, stabilized his somewhat rapid breathing, slowed down the frequency of his breathing at this moment, and observed every move of everything around him with great concentration.

Tranquility, always on the eve of a storm.

In the middle of the court, Shintaro Midorima, who was on the defensive, suddenly saw this scene in front of him, and his already tense spirit tightened a little, his body pressed lower, and his muscles were tensed at this moment.

He had a feeling that Lin Tian was about to start a crazy attack, and the original tranquility of that moment would definitely be gone, and a violent storm was about to strike.

Midorima's feeling was not wrong, and after taking a deep breath, after steadying his breathing, Lin Tian's body was a little lower.

Lin Tian, he is about to start working.

Glancing at Midorima's position, Lin Tian's frequency of dribbling increased several layers again, and he raised his leg and instantly attacked Midorima who was defending in front of him.

In the attack, Lin Tian's speed is constantly improving, and the frequency of dribbling is becoming faster and faster, in the eyes of others, Lin Tian's body seems to have turned into a blurred phantom, constantly moving on the basketball court, but he just can't capture his true position.

"How is it possible, his speed is even faster than before, and the frequency of attacks has become more terrifying."

At this moment, Midorima took a deep breath, his eyes widened a little wider, although he was still in a stable defense, he could clearly feel that Lin Tian, who was constantly attacking in front of him, was getting faster and faster.

Moreover, his defensive strength has become smaller and smaller, and in the loss of time, it seems that in the basketball court, Lin Tian's figure is about to be captured.

At this time, Midorima can only maintain that difficult balance, maintain that difficult defense, and try to maintain the defense that is about to break as much as possible.

However, reality is always cruel, and reality is always deviated from people's imagination.