Lin Long's instinctive reaction did not stop him to look at his interface. Instead, he ran all the way to catch up with the ball that was directly near the midfield.
After dribbling the ball twice, it rushed into the three-point line. Lin Long kept the basketball in his arms and then jumped high into the air like a soaring eagle. He glided into the net!
"Whoosh!"
The live audience immediately let out a burst of exclamations, which were immediately replaced by deafening cheers!
Our number six chess piece seems pretty good!
The first matchup had thoroughly humiliated the second-place winner.
A head-on blood cap a fast attack slam dunk!
Especially this slam dunk, regardless of the distance, height, or strength, it was enough to make everyone's adrenaline surge and enter a state of excitement.
"Beautifully buttoned!"
"Wonderful! How exciting!"
"Show number six, amazing! By the way, what's his name again?"
"Linong! Linon! Linong!"
"What farm! Learn pronunciation from me, Lin Long!"
The audience in the stands immediately recognized Lin Long. Led by some fans who had done their homework and were familiar with Lin Long, they began to cheer in unison.
Although Auerbach was still expressionless and did not jump up and celebrate like the substitutes, he was overjoyed.
"You want Linlong to be your stepping stone? Hmph, so what if he was ranked second! Dream on."
Van Hawn still couldn't believe it... The magic weapon he relied on to survive was height shooting agility, but his first shot in the NBA was blocked just like that?
Impossible!
It must be luck!
Yes, luck!
Van Hoen refused to believe in evil. In the next few rounds, as long as there was a chance, he would hold the ball and fight Lin Long crazily. However, the effect was really terrible. After all, no one could fight a person who crushed them in terms of strength and agility.
Van Horne once again attacked the basket in disbelief. After several consecutive turns failed to shake off Lin Long, he still did not pass the ball. Instead, he twisted his body and forcefully threw the ball out.
In the process, his left foot and right foot were entangled together, and his center of gravity could not support it. With a " bang," Van Hoen fell to the ground. Perhaps even referee Crawford could not stand the miserable state of Van Hoen. He hurriedly blew the whistle to indicate that Lin Long had fouled.
Lin Long looked helpless and raised his hands.
"I didn't even touch his body hair! I swear! You can ask him yourself!"
Crawford didn't get angry, which was rare. He didn't even warn Linlong. Instead, after reporting to the technical desk, he quietly walked to Linlong's side and said,""That's enough! Are you really going to beat him to death? It was just a preseason! The second-place player was already 0 out of 5! You guys don't have any grudges against each other."
When Lin Long heard this, he finally understood. This baldy was trying to make up for the second place. He was afraid that he would embarrass himself. Anyway, it was just a preseason match. Lin Long didn't care. He shrugged casually and retreated to the side.
Van Horn finally made two free throws and scored the first two points for his NBA career.
Turning around, Lin Long once again found Billups and gave him a solid cover. Even Cassel, who was an old ball player, was blocked. He could not find an opportunity to follow Billups through this cover and could only shout,""Change!"
Van Hoen did not have the time to rush at Billups, but Lin Long had already turned around and trapped Cassel behind him. Then, relying on his size advantage, he cut toward the basket.
Billups had been waiting for a long time. The basketball in his hand flew toward the basket. Lin Long calculated his steps and jumped easily. After catching the basketball, he did not forget to turn 180 degrees in the air, turning his back to the basket. Then, he pressed his hands down heavily.
"Bang!"
The basketball hoop let out a mournful cry as it bent down half an arm's length under Lin Long's pressure.
Lin Long fell on the basket and roared before releasing his hands, allowing the distorted basket to return to its original state.
"Wow! What is this?"
"What a tough slam dunk! This is our violent deduction!”
"Much better than Shawn Kemp!”
"Lin! Lin! Lin!"
North Shore Garden was once again set ablaze!
Linlong's lightning-like mid-air twist was enough to make everyone's blood boil.
The Nets applied for a time-out. Their coach, John Calipari, could not stand it anymore.
Halfway through the first quarter, the Nets were already trailing by 10 points. He couldn't bear the wild beating of the second place, Van Hoen. On the contrary, the sixth place, Xiu Linlong, was fighting like the wind and water, bringing about a few waves of climax.
Auerbach applauded the players on the field in satisfaction and said,"
"Good fight, keep up the good work. Linlong, come down and rest for a while. The rest of you, with Antoine as the core, continue to fight.”
When Lin Long heard that his coach was going to replace him, he was obviously stunned. He had plenty of strength. It could even be said that Lin Long, with his steel body, was almost inexhaustible. He did not need to rest at all.
In addition, Lin Long had just taken down a player and was in good condition. It was really not fun to let him go down.
Auerbach seemed to know what Linlong was thinking. He smiled and patted him."Don't worry, it's just a preseason. I'll play you to your heart's content in the regular season.”
Since the coach had spoken, Lin Long was no longer stubborn. He sat down obediently, which attracted Auerbach's affection again.
Look, he was obedient, sensible, and knew the big picture. He was a good seedling.
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