The next minute, Iverson came again. He once again forced Tucker to succeed. When he reached the basket and wanted to pick the basket into the hoop, he used too much strength and hit the edge of the hoop, causing the audience on the sidelines to cry out in pity.
Iverson did not mind and returned to the backfield.
He kept his eyes on Yang Ming, watching him take the ball from his 180cm teammate, Scott Brooks, and then he landed leisurely.
Yang Ming had the ball in his hand and continued to face Ohorton, who was half a head shorter than him. He suddenly raised his hand and threw a three-pointer, catching the opponent off guard. Amidst his shock, Oughton turned around and looked at the basketball. It flew toward the hoop and dove into the net.
“！！！”
It wasn't just him. Even his teammate, Iverson, who was the center of attention, was shocked.
What surprised them was not Yang Ming's three-pointer, but his timing and speed.
One was fast, and the other was too fast to defend against.
Yang Ming's shooting speed was really too fast. The timing of his shot was very abrupt, making it difficult for people to react. His shot was the kind that didn't jump high. As soon as his hand straightened, the basketball flew out.
With such speed, even if Ohorton could react in time, he wouldn't be able to match the amount of time it would take to intercept.
Yang Ming did not give him enough time to intercept.
Who was this guy?
Why had he never heard of this person before?
On the other side, Iverson saw Yang Ming getting more and more serious. His mind kept searching for the Knicks No. 1 in front of him, trying to recall his name and face. But a few seconds later, he gave up because he really couldn't remember the existence of this person.
However, it was precisely because of this that he was shocked that a fellow who came from an unknown place could display such ability.
He returned to his offensive position and took possession of the ball again. This time, he chose to force a breakthrough from the inside and then take a shot from outside the free-throw line. Unfortunately, he still didn't get a shot.
When he returned to the defensive side, he paid more attention to Yang Ming. As he retreated to defend, his eyes darted in Yang Ming's direction.
However, this time, Yang Ming did not choose to shoot himself. Instead, Brooks dominated the ball and sent it to the basket to his center teammate, Raikner. Lekner was 211cm tall and was also a white center. Facing his opponent, Blanc, who was as tall as a noodle, he made room to shoot and made a layup.
Just as Iverson was regretting that Yang Ming did not continue to play, the latter made a comeback in the next minute.
Yang Ming was holding the ball outside the three-point line. Having experienced it before, Oughton was very close to him in time. He put one hand on Yang Ming's waist to prevent him from breaking through. At the same time, he could also react in time to Yang Ming's sudden shot.
In this era, it was still possible to reach out. Stern did not realize that he had to ban it, use the nohankcheak rule, and advocate an outside attack. Therefore, once he reached out, it would cause a lot of difficulties for players like Yang Ming and Iverson who attacked from the outside.
It reduced the space to break through, and dribbling was easy to be interfered with. This era was so unscrupulous that it was not friendly to outside players.
Yang Ming didn't choose to force his move. Instead, he controlled the ball and took a step back. After making space, he suddenly used a technique to control the ball from behind.
"Pa!" With two sounds, he suddenly threw the ball forward from behind. Like a wild horse that had escaped its reins, he instantly shot out and passed Ohorton.
Entering the three-point line, he suddenly sped up and rushed to the free-throw line.
Mark Hendkerson rushed out from the side and blocked his way, but he couldn't stop him.
Yang Ming didn't care who was in front of him. He sped up again and didn't stop. He reached the basket in a flash. Blanc quickly blocked Yang Ming's shot. Apart from his body, his hands were directly on Yang Ming's shooting route.
However, the latter did not choose to shoot. Instead, he suddenly jumped up and faced Blanco. He picked up the basketball, jumped into the air, and smashed it towards the hoop.
"Clang!"
The basket immediately let out a wail.
However, other than this voice, the scene was silent.
The audience was completely stunned when they saw Blanc, who was knocked out of bounds, and then Yang Ming, who landed lightly on the ground.
“Unbelievable!”
"He jumped so high and so fast. He was simply unstoppable!”
"Oh my god, this is unbelievable. He jumped so high that his head looked like it was out of the frame!”
"The Philadelphia 76ers 'center can't stop him at all. He's too fierce!”
"That Knicks No. 1, who is he?”
" Who is he?!"
The fans cried out one after another. Many of them were so shocked that they stood up and stared at Yang Ming with their mouths wide open in disbelief.
It was too violent!
It was too brutal!
A wild kid who had popped out of nowhere actually did a double dunk on a 2.08-meter center forward. At the same time, he could still steadily slam the ball into the basket.
How strong was this?
How much explosive power did this require?
And how weak was Blanc?
These fans had come with the intention of watching the performance of this year's top scorer, but they did not expect that someone would suddenly appear in the opponent's camp. Not only could he compete with Iverson, but he also had an invincible talent and even put on such a dunking for them.
The psychological impact of this contrast was too great.
His speed seemed extremely fast, even faster than the speed that Iverson was famous for.
His explosive power always passed the defender in the first step. Even if the defender was half a head shorter than him, he couldn't stop him.
His strength and terrifying jump beyond the frame were even more unstoppable. Even the 2.08-meter center forward couldn't hold him down and even sent him flying.
It gave people the feeling of a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
They had only seen this feeling from Jordan.
Although Pence Hadavy had the reputation of being Jordan's successor, he was not as fast and explosive as Yang Ming. His style of play was more elegant and agile.
It was such a guy who was unknown before the competition. None of them knew him.
As a result, many people began to stir up trouble, asking for information about Yang Ming.
However, the replies he received were all blank and shaking their heads.
No one knew who he was, not even his name.
He was like Sun Wukong who had suddenly jumped out of nowhere. He directly flew into the sky and burrowed into the ground in front of their eyes. He was incomparably tyrannical.
" Who is he?!!"
Far away in Philadelphia, in the general manager's office of the 76ers, Brad Greenberg stood up from his seat and looked at his head coach, Johnny Davis, in shock.
"Is there such a player among this year's rookies?”
Seeing Johnny shake his head, he grabbed the landline phone on his right hand and quickly dialed a string of numbers. When the call connected, he shouted into the phone anxiously,"Brute, quick, check on a Knicks player. He's wearing number 1.”
"He's playing No. 1 in the summer league!”
"Hurry up and go!"
"I want his information within ten minutes!”
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