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Chapter 9 Warm up, one dunk, dunk the ball! ! (Please recommend, collect and comment!!)

Six fifty in the afternoon.

The Mullins Sports Center at the University of Massachusetts has long been full of voices and excitement.

A group of fans in the stands, uniformly wearing the iconic white jerseys of the Massachusetts Minuteman, cheered for the home team.

"Marcus! Buckle one!"

"Here we come! We want to watch the one-handed gliding split!"

"Oh! Here it comes! It's Marcus' death kick!!"

The home fans in Massachusetts, without hesitation in applause and shouts, shouted passionately at Marcus Camby, who dunked in the penalty area.

"Tch, what's so interesting about a power forward who comes and goes with just a few tricks?"

"Yeah, isn't it just a few ordinary dunks, nothing special."

"Slam dunks like Marcus, we're sick of it these days!"

Everyone in Georgetown, who was almost ignored by the fans, also walked to their own half to start warming up.

Jerome Williams approached Lin Hong with a face full of disdain:

"Lin, let these rednecks from Massachusetts keep their eyes open and see what a fucking slam dunk is!!"

Like Williams said.

Lin Hong, a monster of the Celestial Dynasty, staged violent abuse whenever he had something to do, and their vision naturally increased!

They don't hesitate to comment on Marcus Camby's mediocre tricks.

It's time for these Massachusetts fans who haven't seen the big world to open their eyes.

"Jerome, throw the ball up in the air near the free throw line."

Lin Hong also had this intention.

The way to use soldiers is to attack the mind first! !

Too lazy to take off his jacket, Lin Hong went directly beyond the three-point line.

Seeing this standard Asian face, the Massachusetts fans sneered.

As we all know, the overall physique of Asians is weak, and they did not cause much splash in the fierce basketball world.

next second.

With teammate Williams tossing the ball into the air.

Lin Hong's long legs stepped out exaggeratedly!
Two strides to one small stride inside the free throw line.

Celestial monsters take off!
Swinging his arms round, he made a big windmill dunk with one hand in the powerful free throw line, bombing the basket!
"Bang!"

"boom!!"

last second.

Fans who are still immersed in the Marcus Camby dunk show.

next second.

A series of violent muffled sounds woke everyone up, and all eyes were drawn to Georgetown University's warm-up half.

"boom!!"

Under Lin Hong's domineering bombardment.

Under the bewildered gaze of the fans in the audience.

The backboard of the Mullins Sports Center at the University of Massachusetts exploded in an instant!
Lin Hong followed the trend and pulled.

The basketball hoop made a tooth-piercing hum, and fell to the ground in the next second!

The timer immediately hit Lin Hong's head, but fortunately he dodged quickly, nothing serious happened.

A 5 meter tall man from the Celestial Dynasty is so terrifying!
Not only smashed the backboard, but also knocked down the basketball stand? ! !
The shards of glass shattered all over the place!
The basketball hoop became a team of scrap metal! !

All of them prove the human tragedy that happened just now.

At this moment.

This is the situation.

The Massachusetts fans in the stands were shocked by what happened in front of them, and they all took a breath of cold air.

"What the fuck!!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Unbelievable!!"

"Oh my god, did I read that right?"

"Is this a human thing? Is that big Asian guy a T. rex?"

"He dunked the backboard? He dunked the basketball hoop? I remember that the basketball hoop in the gym was replaced last year?"

The Massachusetts Militia players were stunned.

As a well-known jumping man, Marcus Camby's dunks are highly ornamental and can be called pleasing to the eye.

As a result, George Town threw a bomb.

The first dunk of the warm-up, the backboard was smashed directly, and the basketball hoop fell down.

This disarming power is too ruthless, it kills people!
"Did that big Asian guy do it?"

Massachusetts warms up for halftime.

Marcus Camby stopped what he was doing and asked his teammates, "Isn't it so outrageous?"

"Looking at everyone's expressions, it seems that he did it..."

Marcus Campbyton felt like chewing wax, so he couldn't be in the mood to perform.

On the other hand, Georgetown.

Williams and Harrington, after recovering from the brief stupor, looked at each other, and carried the banner of the mouthpiece group with a tacit understanding.

"Hahaha! Ocella, Massachusetts' rebounding quality is too bad!"

"From this point alone, our Georgetown is not a little bit stronger, and they are several blocks away!"

"That's right, Jerome, look at these country bumpkins who have never seen the world, take it easy!"

"It's cruel, but I have to say, Lin, well done!"

"It's much more comfortable now. No matter how strong Marcus is, he can't smash the backboard! Let alone knock down the basketball hoop!"

"That's, hahahaha..."

But to be honest, they were almost stunned by Lin Hong's death.

Fortunately, his teammates.

For this explosive performance, they just need to stand aside, wave a towel, shout 666 and it's over!

The game had to be delayed for an hour due to a shattered backboard and damaged basketball hoop.

Coach John Thompson immediately turned dark and solemnly criticized Lin Hong's violent behavior.

In any case, this is also the territory of the University of Massachusetts, so there is no need to go too far.

In case of fanatic anger, the opponents will attack in groups, and it is difficult to say whether everyone in Georgetown will be able to walk out of the arena in one piece.

"Coach, I really didn't mean to!"

Lin Hong couldn't argue with a hundred words, and wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Do you think I believe it?" Thompson gave Lin Hong a hard look.

"No, no, coach, I don't think Lin did anything wrong!"

"It turned out to be an opponent, so there is no need to show mercy!!"

At the critical moment, Iverson stood up decisively to explain for Lin Hong.

Show mercy?nonexistent.

To deal with the enemy, it is necessary to strike hard, and every move is fatal!

Lin Hong responded to Iverson with a smile, "Allen, you still understand me."

Then he opened his arms and was about to hug his good buddy Iverson.

"Get out!!" Iverson's mouth twitched, and he walked away in disgust.

After hitting a soft nail, Lin Hong touched his nose embarrassingly.

Turning his head, he saw Williams and the others taking a few steps back in unison, looking at his expression as horrified as seeing an alien.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lin Hong asked suspiciously.

Several people pushed me, I pushed you, and in the end, poor Harrington was pushed out by several people.

Harrington staggered forward and said with a dry smile, "Haha...no...it's nothing, just a little scared."

Only then did Lin Hong realize that his actions just now had caused a misunderstanding, so he shook his head and smiled wryly.

Then he asked, "Do you think I did it on purpose?"

Several people said "hmm", nodded in unison, followed, and after looking at each other, said "hmm" twice, and shook their heads in unison.

A bunch of funny people.

The corners of Lin Hong's eyes twitched, he couldn't laugh or cry because of them, so he didn't bother to talk to them anymore.

Due to the sudden incident, the Massachusetts staff could only push up a thicker version of the basketball hoop.

However, the quality of this rebound and the explosion-proof properties are absolutely full.

at the same time.

Massachusetts bench.

The morale of the originally imposing players has been affected to a certain extent.

Team coach John Calipari frowned, looking at the scattered glass debris, his face changed for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly:

"The other party is coming aggressively, and it is obvious that the comer is not good."

"Marcus, although this is just a pre-season warm-up match, there are still several scouts sitting in the stands, so I hope you can do your best to win this game."

"Don't worry, coach, I won't lose."

Marcus Camby patted his chest loudly: "Although the kid from Georgetown gave us a serious blow when he was warming up, but..."

"This is not a slam dunk contest. Smashing rebounds will not give you extra points. It will only leave a violent impression on scouts."

After speaking, Camby turned his attention to the mysterious face at the other end of the court.

As if feeling something, Lin Hong suddenly raised his head.

Looking at each other across the air, the four eyes met, and no one retreated.

There seemed to be bursts of gunpowder in the air.

A big battle is about to start! !

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(End of this chapter)