NBA: Purple Gold Emperor
4 Young Master Wei! The True Dragon of Huaxia

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When he achieved the first achievement, the first point in his career, the system reward arrived as expected.

[Host: Lin Ming]

[Tall: 1.98 meters]

[Weight: 99kg]

Location: SG

[Achievement: Level 1, rookie in the development league, cut at any time]

[Innate Skills: Peak Jordan Body Model, Ghostly Hand, Stephen Curry's three-point skill (30% increase)]

After fusing with the skill, Lin Ming instantly felt his hand heat up.

It was as if lava was surging in his five fingers, about to erupt and engulf the entire stadium.

One had to know that all skills were based on physical talent.

Curry had the most top-notch three-point skill in history.

However, his physical talent would always be his greatest shackle.

In the face of high-pressure defense, Curry's three-pointer was easy to miss, and his touch would quickly decline.

Lin Ming was different.

The monster's physical talent was at the level of NBA history. It could ignore all blockades.

If that was the case, Lin Ming's accuracy in three-pointers had already surpassed Kulit by quite a bit.

This was especially true for the tough battle of iron-blooded defense. It was enough to ensure that Lin Ming wouldn't be as clueless as Ku Li.

Moreover, there was a 30% increase…

F * ck, even Lin Ming did not dare to imagine how terrifying this was.

The ball changed, and Westbrook took the ball slowly across the half court.

After Lin Ming scored a three-pointer, the momentum of the originally stagnant Lake team increased slightly. Battle intent appeared in the players 'eyes again.

The fans 'emotions were also stirred up.

"Give me the ball!"

Oladipo asked for the ball from Westbrook.

Young Master Wei was very smart. He knew that Oladipo had been shot in the face by Lin Ming, a rookie who had been sitting on a stool for ten thousand years. He was very frustrated, so he threw the ball over in time.

Oladipo glared at him with his round eyes. His face was as black as a coal ball, and it was filled with coldness.

"This is the first time I've seen a Chinese player play as a guard in the NBA. I want to destroy your basketball dream with my own hands.”

After spewing trash talk, Oladipo continued to sway his crotch, waiting for an opportunity to break through.

After fusing with the Ghost Hand skill, Lin Ming's ability to understand the rhythm and motivation of his opponent's dribbling had greatly increased.

With just a glance, he understood that Oladipo was preparing to charge to the right.

Lin Ming took a deep breath, spread his arms, and wrapped around Oladipo like a giant spider.

It was like an iron wall that the other party could not break through.

For a moment, Oladipo panicked, and his movements began to change.

Taking the opportunity, Lin Ming pointed his finger and took the ball away. He then grabbed the ball and went straight for the dragon.

Young Master Wei was quick to react. He hurriedly ran to defend himself, trying to block Lin Ming.

As everyone knew, Young Master Wei's defense was average.

However, he was strong and had a strong body.

However, Lin Ming carried Young Master Wei and rushed forward when they were one step away from the free-throw line.

Like a cannonball, it destroyed all defenses.

Perhaps it was because he was uncomfortable from being pushed, Young Master Wei habitually slacked off and took half a step back.

After squeezing out even a little space, Lin Ming directly flew into the air and bombarded the basket with Young Master Wei!

Young Master Wei was very smart. He dodged to the bottom corner in advance, which was not a standard separation.

However, this thunderous bombardment completely ignited the entire Staples Center.

17 - 22, the Los Angeles team was only down by five points.

"Boom!"

Boiling!

Cheers!

Screams!

The lifeless stadium instantly erupted with thunderous restlessness, and the sound waves surged into the sky.

First, it was a three-pointer, and then it was a dunk!

How long had it been since the Laker fans had seen such a famous scene?

It was too satisfying!

Young Master Wei heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Ming waving his fist and roaring.

Fortunately, he dodged quickly. Otherwise, he would have become the background of the ten best balls.

"Brother, your dribbling is not bad. If you were a little more skilled, you would be as good as my neighbor's baby.”

Lin Ming shrugged his shoulders at Oladipo and continued to trash talk.

Oladipo was so angry that his face turned black.

"Also, I hate it when people call me Huaxia kid. We Huaxia people are true dragons!”

Lin Ming's fierce offense woke up the players like beasts, and their fighting spirit instantly soared.

Thunderbolt's momentum suffered a setback, but its overall strength was still superior, and it quickly stabilized its position.

Although Lin Ming had managed to stabilize the situation by continuously cutting down points.

However, the players of the Los Angeles Clippers could not defend themselves. The Thunder also scored continuously.

At the end of the first quarter, the Los Angeles Clippers were 26 - 29, still trailing by three points.

Lin Ming made 5 out of 5 shots and 2 out of 2 three-pointers.

In just five minutes, he had scored 12 points!

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