The entire Maison Square was silent for a few seconds, and the fans fell into a strange dilemma.
They wanted to cheer, but because of the face of the team, Ewing, it did not seem appropriate to shout.
However, it was really difficult for them to hold back such a wonderful slam dunk.
The fans in the stadium were conflicted, but the commentators of the NBA did not have such a burden!
Wilmarcus roared,""Linlong! He had completed an indescribable strike! Oh my god! This was definitely one of the top ten dunks of the year! Let us congratulate Patrick Ewing! Once again, he appeared in the background of a perfect poster.”
Smith shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"I can't imagine how much energy this Asian guy has in his body. Could he have hidden a ton of TNT explosives in his body? I heard that someone called Lin Long the Evil Man Killer because he was never afraid of the provocation of the "evil men".
But I don't think this name is suitable for Lin Long. The Fillip Killer or the Film Killer are more suitable for him. As long as he appears on the court, there won't be any film left in your camera!
It was only one quarter of the competition! How many times has Lin already amazed us?”
At the venue of the match, Lin Long was surrounded by Dee Brown, Billups, and Mccarty.
DeBlanc shook Linlong's arm in an exaggerated manner and roared,""You made my slam dunk championship look like a joke! You should join the slam dunk contest! You should participate!"
"That's Ewing we're talking about! That was You Yin! I passed the ball, I passed it! I also have a chance to enter the annual slam dunk scene!”
Linlong couldn't suppress his excitement. He mocked,""Alright, Chauncey! Alright, now we all know what the most glorious moment of your life is!”
The referee had blown Ewing's defensive foul for this goal, so they had enough time to make a scene and celebrate.
Not far away, You Yin did not say a word. He sat on the ground and did not want to get up. No one knew what he was thinking.
When Lin Long walked to the free-throw line, there was a sudden shout from some corner of the court.
“MVP！MVP！MVP！”
Then, more and more people shouted, and their voices became louder and louder.
In the last half of the stadium, the fans began to shout.
“MVP！MVP！MVP！”
This was the New York fans. As long as it was not the playoffs, they would not be stingy with their praise for the away players who performed well.
Spicer Lee's expression turned even uglier!
He felt that the New York fans were too embarrassing. Even though he did not like Ewing very much and felt that Ewing was not as good as The Great Dream or O'Neal, it was indeed our number one star player who was humiliated!
Spicer Lee couldn't help but wave his hand."Patrick! Good luck! Kill him! Kill that rookie kid!"
Ewing bit his lip and did not respond to the team's number one fan, who was usually on good terms with him. He still had his head lowered and stood under the free-throw line, ready to grab the rebound.
Lin Long's free throw hit the target steadily.
In New York's offensive round, all the fans were hoping that Ewing would give Lin Long some tough response and defend the reputation of the New York gang.
Ewing once again disappointed the fans. After he got the ball near the free-throw line, he did not even try to run inside for a year. Instead, he directly chose to pull the jump shot.
"Bang!"
The basketball missed and Lin Long easily grabbed the rebound.
There were even some sparse boos from the fans in the stadium.
Once again, Ewing chose a weak strategy when he should have responded the most.
Lin Long grabbed the rebound and did not rush forward. He passed the ball to Billups.
After the two of them quickly arrived at the front field, Lin Long went forward to cover Billups with familiarity. Then, he turned around for the umpteenth time. After receiving Billups 'pass, Lin Long rose up again!
Facing the empty basket, Lin Long once again swung his arms and gave the New York fans a gliding dunk!
This time, Ewing, who should have been under the basket, actually dodged!
He looked like he had followed the opposing Mccarty to the three-second zone and was dutifully defending.
However, everyone knew that Mccarty had no offensive ability at all. He was a blue-collar worker through and through!
All the New York fans hoped that Ewing would stand under the basket at this time. Even if he had to slap Lin Long on the head and make him fall to the ground completely, what would happen?
At the very least, it could maintain the dignity of the Knicks.
However, You Yin didn't. He chose a safe method that would definitely not become a background board.
Anthony Mason, who was originally the best at doing such dirty things, was sent to the Hornets two years ago.
Spicer Lee was so angry that he shouted from the sidelines,"You're a pile of dog shit! Trash!"
He didn't add a subject, making it hard to tell if he was scolding Linlong or the weak You Yin.
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