The final quarter began with Kamizaki launching a strong offense. They were determined not to lose too badly and put all their remaining energy into the game.
However, Teiko effortlessly countered Kamizaki's retaliation. Teiko had employed a familiar pattern, which Kamizaki should have recognized, but it proved ineffective.
As Kamizaki observed Teiko's players, they felt a growing sense of helplessness. The players' eyes burned with even greater intensity as if they had found a new wellspring of motivation.
Kamizaki's coach clenched his teeth in frustration as he watched their score slip further and further behind Teiko's. They had exhausted all their timeouts, leaving the game's fate in the hands of their captain.
But, their hopes seemed distant, shattered by the fiery determination in Teiko's eyes. Teiko overwhelmed Kamizaki's defense and crushed their spirits.
When the referee blew the final whistle, the entire gymnasium fell into an intense silence. All eyes were on the scoreboard.
The score stood at 112 - 33, a resounding victory for Teiko.
Tsuna's eyes rose to meet the scoreboard, a satisfied grin curling on his lips.
This victory held a unique place in his heart, marking his first tournament win across both of his lifetimes.
He turned his gaze to his teammates, observing the mix of emotions on their faces.
Aomine, brimming with boundless energy, let out a triumphant scream, piercing the night air. His primal roar served as the spark that ignited a cacophony of emotions in the arena.
The atmosphere was electric, a palpable buzz of anticipation. The collective roar of the crowd created a symphony of voices, an emotional orchestra that resonated throughout every corner of the arena.
The same went for the rest of the Teiko team. Their faces lit up with joy over their victory.
Teammates who had been waiting on the bench rushed onto the court, in a wave of celebration. They gathered around Tsuna, their laughter and joy infectious, as they all basked in the sweet taste of triumph together.
A completely different picture was painted at the other end of the court. Kamizaki's players had their heads down and their shoulders slumped. Sweat soaked their jerseys, and their faces showed a blend of fatigue, frustration, and acceptance.
Their captain, a determined figure, attempted to offer some words of solace, but the triumphant roars of the celebrating spectators drowned out his voice.
Their hopes had faded, crushed by the stark numbers on the scoreboard, which displayed a significant lead for Teiko.
Kamizaki's star player, Tomoya Inoue, held the basketball close to his chest, his fingers gripping it intensely. The frustration etched on his face was evident.
Every ounce of his effort and determination had gone into each shot, yet victory had remained elusive. The tears in his eyes were a stark reminder of his disappointment.
Their coach approached, wearing an expression that conveyed his deep understanding of their anguish. He placed a comforting hand on the captain's shoulder, offering words of comfort and insight, though they provided little consolation at that moment.
This contrast scene continued as the referee signaled for both teams to officially gather on the court to conclude the game.
After the formalities were over, Kamizaki left the court with a downcast expression, a sharp contrast to Teiko's jubilant face. They stayed behind, basking in the court's glow, ready to participate in the award ceremony and accept their hard-earned trophy.
Aomine, in his usual energetic style, slapped Tsuna's shoulder, trying to boost his spirits. "Come on, man! It's our first tournament win! Let loose!"
Tsuna chuckled and shook his head. His smile was genuine as he replied, "I am happy, Daiki. Don't you see that on my face?"
"Hey, dude, get into it! Shout it out!"
Aomine sensed that Tsuna's enthusiasm for their victory was somewhat lacking. He noticed Tsuna had a content smile, which didn't sit right with him. Aomine thought Tsuna should be yelling and celebrating like the rest of them.
Tsuna, however, just shook his head and pointed toward Akashi, Midorima, Kuroko, and Murasakibara. He chuckled as he explained, "See, these guys are just like me, Daiki."
"These guys!"
Aomine let out a colorful curse as he hurriedly approached them, determined to get everyone fired up, just like he tried with Tsuna.
Aomine's efforts were moderately successful; he managed to coax Kuroko and Murasakibara into shouting along. It was somewhat expected from Kuroko, but seeing Murasakibara join in, even half-heartedly, surprised everyone.
However, it all made sense when they noticed that Murasakibara was clutching a box filled to the brim with a tower of snacks.
Observing this spectacle, Tsuna, Akashi, and Midorima couldn't help but exchange amused glances. Their celebration momentarily derailed.
The tournament committee soon intervened, signaling the start of the awarding ceremony. A series of speeches followed, featuring dignitaries from the government, the committee's chairman, the coaches, and a representative from the victorious team, in this case, Tsuna.
The ceremony continued with the presentation of medals, each player receiving one. Finally, it was Tsuna, the captain of Teiko, who was beckoned to step forward and accept the championship trophy.
A tidal wave of cheers swept through the gymnasium as Tsuna clutched the championship trophy. The sheer joy of victory was etched on the faces of his Teiko teammates.
Tsuna couldn't contain his contentment with the gleaming trophy in his grasp. He hoisted it high into the air, a triumphant display that the cameras eagerly captured. The roar of the crowd swelled even louder in response.
However...
Amid the jubilation, Tsuna felt a complex emotion churning within him, like a tempest in his soul. He was deeply grateful for this newfound chance at success, for the camaraderie and the taste of victory that had long eluded him.
The joy was genuine, as was the happiness that he could see reflected in his teammates' eyes.
Yet, beneath it all, a profound sense of emptiness tugged at his heart. It was a feeling he couldn't quite put into words. Perhaps it was the realization that victory, while sweet, was not the ultimate fulfillment he had imagined.
As he gazed at each of his fellow future Generation Miracles, Tsuna contemplated this hollowness. In his quiet thoughts, he couldn't help but wonder if this was a glimpse of what they had felt in their future.
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