Even though Mo Ran had started with a scoring method that surpassed the fans 'understanding.
However, the fans at the Dean Smith Center were not panicking at all.
Why?
That was because there were monsters in the Northern Block as well!
The fans 'eyes were focused on Vincent Carter.
The North Carolina point guard was very considerate and handed the ball to Cass.
Facing off against the sophomore guard of Georgetown.
Cass broke away from the defense and strode into the penalty area.
"He's here! Vance was going to block the Asian center forward!”
"I heard that guy is from China. The poor Chinese center forward is going to become the backdrop for Vincent!”
"Kill them, Vincent Carter!”
Seeing Carter get into the paint, the fans in the stadium collectively stood up and cheered.
Mo Ran was already standing in the penalty area. If it were any other player, they might have been sent out to reorganize.
However, for the McDonald's National High School Slam Dunk Championship champion, Cass, who was also a member of the National High School Slam Dunk Competition, was a very important person.
Pass the ball?
It didn't exist!
The only thing he could do was to soar into the sky!
"Bang!"
All the fans stood up and cheered.
Vincent Carter took off from the three-second zone and faced Mo Ran's defense, bombarding the basket!
Even though the UFO was just a small UFO.
However, the height of the jump, the speed of the bounce, and the visual impact still made the fans feel relaxed and happy.
Young people wanted to make a name for themselves!
"Good!"
Under the basket.
Mo Ran did not have stage fright at all when faced with Karma's charge. He bent his knees and leaped up, spreading his wings of light!
"Oh!"
Amidst the uproar of the fans.
Mo Ran, who had his arms outstretched, gave Carl a head-on smack.
It directly pressed down the UFO that was soaring into the sky!
"Boom!"
Carter, who had lost his balance in the air and fell to the ground, looked confused.
This was probably the first time in his career that he had failed to block the ball and ended up being blocked instead!
"Vincent Carter was knocked to the ground by a hat!”
"No way! Even Vincent couldn't score on that guy!？”
"This is unbelievable. Who is that big guy opposite us?”
"We... Don't tell me you're going to lose!"
Carter's cap was overturned, and the faces of the North Carolina fans at Dean Smith Center instantly changed.
They smelled something wrong.
Could it be that Northern College's first warm-up match of the season would end in failure?
"Well done!"
Allen Iverson jumped up from the bench in Georgetown.
He shouted at Mo Ran, who was holding the ball,"Charge! Mo! Charge up and deduct another one!"
The match had just started.
Iverson had been ignited by Mo Ran's performance in both offense and defense.
Sometimes, a player's hot-blooded performance on the field could easily infect his teammates on the sidelines.
At least Mo Ran's opening slam dunk and head-on block made Iverson's blood boil.
If it wasn't for the fact that he wasn't on the team's active list, the AI would have rushed up to pass the ball to Mo Ran!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Of course, there was no need for Iverson to pass the ball or remind him.
Mo Ran had no intention of stopping.
Taking control of the ball first, Mo Ran dribbled the ball himself under the dumbfounded gazes of the fans. He rushed to the front field at full speed!
"Return to defense! Antoine! Stop him!"
Dean Smith, the head coach of North Carolina, could not sit still anymore. He roared at the players,""Don't let that big guy score on the counterattack!!”
Although Mo Ran's speed was indeed one of the best among the center forwards.
However, a big player was still a big player. No matter how outstanding his athletic talent was, it was impossible for him to outrun Antoine Jamison, who was a forward!
Dean Smith believed him.
As long as Jamison returned to defend at full speed, he could definitely stop Mo Ran's counterattack and score!
However, Dean Smith seemed to have forgotten something.
When Jamison stepped on the gas pedal and returned to defend at full speed, he gave up the idea of continuing to chase.
Under his gaze.
Mo Ran, who had charged past half of the court, only dribbled the ball twice from the front of the center line to the three-point line!
Then!
Mo Ran stepped on the three-point line and directly combined the ball.
With two big strides, he arrived at the free-throw line and instantly took off!
Fire burned the sky.
Rage split the Himalayas!
"Boom!"
The powerful and heavy slam made the basket buzz.
The staff at the scene broke out in a cold sweat for the new basketball hoop that had just been pulled up.
Fortunately, this was the latest version of the basketball hoop. If it was still the old version, the backboard would definitely shatter again!
However, when he saw the new basketball hoop that had just been pulled up, it was shaking violently.
The staff took a deep breath.
His heart ached for the basketball hoop.
Mo Ran was too rough!
"Woah, bro, look what you've done!”
At the same time, the George Town players on the field rushed to Mo Ran's side and passionately bumped chests with him.
The ball was too explosive. It was hard not to make the young players 'blood boil!
"Mo, you're a monster. Do all Chinese players play like you?”
"Buddy, does China really have some kind of martial arts? Did you cultivate some secret technique?”
As Mo Ran's teammates, they were now looking at Mo Ran with admiration.
It was only the 1990s, and the American players knew very little about the Chinese basketball world.
Could it be that China really produced monsters?
"Coach Thompson, our championship of the Great Eastern Conference this year has been secured.”
On the bench, the excited Allen Iverson put his arm around Coach John Thompson's shoulder.""With Mo, we will definitely be the champions of the Great Eastern Alliance!”
"That's right! With Mo, we won't be afraid of Tim Duncan anymore!”
Jerome Williams added,""And Marcus Canby from the University of Mass.”
"Mo will definitely give Marcus a headache for a while!”
Caucella Harrington also laughed."Don't give all the coaches in the NCAA a headache!”
Georgetown finally had an insider!
"Don't be happy too early, boys.”
Coach John Thompson still whipped the players who had swelled up with Mo Ran's performance.""This warm-up match hasn't even ended, and you're already considering NCAA opponents?”
"Why not, Coach?"
Iverson was still fearless and confident.
"This game is over. I'm already thinking about my opponent in the NCAA finals!”
The AI was full of confidence on the bench.
On the court, Mo Ran flew out from the defensive end and served Antoine Jamison with a big hat.
Jamison wasn't like Carter, who used a flying and burrowing style of play. He was more of a shooting forward.
It was a pity that the projection-type forward line met the Fauve striker.
Mo Ran's long arms blotted out the sky and the sun, as if a nightmare had descended!
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