Horizon VS Hyōgo Iron Giants : In the Paint 2

Takeru feeds Kenta deep in the block. Rikuya leans in.

Too much.

Kenta lobs it over—Renji skies in.

Slam.

28 – 28.

The scream shakes the gym.

And the score is tie

That scream doesn't shake Dirga. It focuses him.

Back on offense, Horizon adjusts.

Kaito stays off-ball. Dirga commands the pace now, walking it up with a boxer's bounce. Not fast. Not slow. Just uncomfortable.

He calls a ghost screen from Aizawa, knowing full well Hyōgo will switch. He wants them to.

They do.

And now the mismatch is there: Hyōgo's power forward caught out high, guarding Dirga's handle.

Dirga crosses low, sweeps right, then stops dead—the defender over-commits.

Inside pivot.

Spin.

Contact.

Shoulder to chest.

Dirga absorbs it, elevates, and flicks a floater over Renji's late rotation.

Swish.

But it doesn't drop.