"You Yin, why are you here?"
"Why? Coach Thomas doesn't welcome a retired old man like me back to my home team?”
New York, the famous madison square garden.
Patrick Ewing, the famous Knicks player who had just joined the Magic as an assistant coach, happened to run into Isiah Thomas, the famous player of the Los Angeles Knicks who was now the head coach.
"Haha, of course not. After all, your jersey is hanging in the sky above the stadium!”
The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Then, they went forward and made the iconic black man's shoulder bump greeting.
After a simple greeting, Thomas asked casually,"
"How is it? How's your job as an assistant manager?”
You Yin shrugged helplessly.
"If I could, I'd rather work for the Knicks, but Orlando insisted that I coach their top scorer."
Thomas nodded knowingly." This job is quite suitable for you. After all, you were one of the four famous centers back then.”
"Hahaha, stop teasing me, Smiling Assassin!”
You Yin's laughter had yet to fade.
Bang!
On the training field not far from the two of them,
There was a deafening sound of a basket.
The two of them followed the voice curiously.
Just as she reached the door,
On the court,
A burly player who was more than two meters tall stood under the basket and picked up the basketball.
It was obvious.
He was the one who had caused the noise just now.
"Is he a Knicks player?”
You Yin frowned and tried to see more clearly.
Thomas smiled with interest."
"Interesting. You're here to train alone during the holidays?”
Of course.
On the court, Lin Mo also saw the two people standing at the door.
He was no stranger to these two people.
Isiah Thomas, one of the greatest small-sized players in the league, the Smiling Assassin, and the current head coach of the New York Knicks.
Patrick Ewing, a famous Knicks player, was one of the four famous centers in the 1990s.
Why were the two of them at the training center?
Lin Mo wasn't sure.
However, Lin Mo decided to ignore them for the time being.
Because he still had more important things to do at the moment.
Lin Mo casually carried the basketball to the three-point line.
Then,
He directly closed the ball, bent his knees, raised his arm, and flicked his wrist. A series of shooting movements flowed like water.
The orange basketball also drew a beautiful, rainbow-like arc in the air.
Swoosh--
It hit steadily!
Then,
Lin Mo went over to pick up the basketball and made the same attempt at different points outside the three-point line.
Swoosh--
Swoosh--
Swoosh--
Unknowingly,
Lin Mo had already hit a total of 22 three-pointers!
His shooting movements were smooth and natural. Just from the feeling of his shot, it was as if he could already see the outcome of the basketball entering the net!
23！...24！...25！
After Lin Mo made another perfect three-pointer in the bottom corner,
He had already hit 25 three-pointers in a row!
At this moment,
Thomas and Ewing, who were standing at the door, had their eyes wide open in surprise!
"He hit 25 three-pointers in a row. This kid's touch is a little ridiculous!”
"Moreover, he picked up the ball and shot it himself. This consumes a lot more stamina than having a sparring partner!”
"Yeah, but he's already thrown one round. Will he continue?”
The two basketball legends stood there, but they subconsciously lowered their voices.
They didn't know if Lin Mo would continue shooting. What if the sound was too loud and disturbed his hand?
They also wanted to see from the bottom of their hearts whether this young man would continue to perform!
Lin Mo did not disappoint them.
He picked up the basketball and walked out of the three-point line again.
However…
This time, he did not stop after crossing the three-point line.
Instead, he continued to walk further away.
He only managed to stand a few steps away from the three-point line.
"What is he trying to do!"
"This distance is at least 30 feet away from the basket!”
30 feet!
Converted to international units, it was 9.14 meters!
What kind of concept was this!
The furthest distance from the three-point line in the NBA was only 7.25 meters!
The distance between them…
It was enough to make Isiah Thomas lie down and sleep!
To be precise,
There was even a 5cm gap!
To shoot a three-pointer from such a distance, was this young man crazy?
Of course, Lin Mo was not crazy, but he was still worried.
After all, he wasn't too sure if the system's reward was real!
Can you make it?
Bang!
Bang!
Lin Mo did not shoot directly this time.
Instead, he dribbled the ball twice to stabilize his breathing.
Then, Lin Mo's eyes focused. He held the ball with both hands and shot the basketball in the same way as before!
Swoosh--
The basketball that drew a super high arc in the air successfully fell into the net.
Before Ewing and Thomas could get excited,
Lin Mo continued to shoot three-pointers like this.
It repeated nine times!
“OH，MY，GOD！”
Thirty consecutive three-pointers, and the last ten were all three-pointers from thirty feet away!
Unable to hold it in any longer, the two of them walked forward at the same time. Their eyes were filled with curiosity as they asked,
"Young man!"
"Can you tell us where you came from?”
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