NBA: Copy Aomine Daiki at the beginning

Year 2008.

At the end of February in Los Angeles, the temperature is warming up and spring is in full bloom.

In a park near the University of California, Los Angeles (UCLA), the outdoor basketball court inside is currently surrounded by spectators.

A series of exclamations and screams attracted the attention of passers-by.

"Wow! Lin's speed is too fast!"

"Oh, God, I swear Lin's first step speed is definitely not weaker than Iverson!"

"It's so cool, Lin's dribbling speed is so shocking, and his rhythm is so perfect!"

"If I hadn't known in advance that Lin was a member of the UCLA school team, I would have even suspected that he was an excellent street ball player. The basketball seemed to be glued to his hands."

"I didn't expect that China would have a defender who could do so well!"

"Oh oh oh, the arrogant Byron was actually broken through by Lin in one step!"

"What did I see? Lin's fadeaway jump shot is so wide, it's almost like lying flat on his back!!"

"Stupid coach Ben Holland just let Lin be a water cooler keeper?!"

"I watched Lin play wild ball here several times, and he improved every time. This time, he improved by leaps and bounds, easily defeating those who challenged him."

"It's true. Wow, look at Lin's dunk after this lightning breakthrough. With this physical talent, he has hope even if he plays professional games or even tries to enter the NBA."

"Alas, only the players who can enter the NBA are only one in a million. Even UCLA, the top basketball school in the United States, is simply difficult to get into."

"Yes, UCLA has won the most NCAA championships 11 times, and few players can enter the NBA to play professional games. What's more, Lin is just the water cooler keeper of the school team?"

"March Madness is about to begin. I hope to see Lin’s wonderful performance on the court instead of continuing to sit on the bench waving a towel!"

"......"

The crowd of people watching around the stadium were whispering to each other.

Their eyes were fixed on a young man with yellow skin and black hair on the court.

From time to time, he applauded and exclaimed for his wonderful performance.

In the eyes of fans from country M, their impression of Chinese basketball players is that they are all big men.

Especially now that Yao is at his peak and has grown into a super center with great influence.

But they are right about the Chinese players, from the first to debut in the NBA to the first to win a championship ring with the Spurs.

Then to Dayao, who was selected as the No. 1 pick as an international player in 2002, and then to the Arab League, who was selected by the Bucks with the 6th overall pick in the first round last year.

Without exception, these players are all big men nearly seven feet tall or even taller.

Although Sun Yue was selected by the Lakers with the 40th overall pick in the second round of last year's NBA draft, he did not receive a contract.

So far.

There is no defender from China who can officially play in the regular season on the NBA stage.

So when Lin Feng defeated those challengers with good physical fitness one after another, the onlookers at the scene were shocked and exclaimed.

However.

Lin Feng on the court was not distracted by the noise made by the audience. Instead, he was extremely focused and stood outside the top of the three-point arc, holding a basketball to maintain a triple threat posture.

"Hey, Byron, I will go to the right for this ball and break through your right side!"

"This time I keep my word, do you believe it or not?"

Facing this outstanding streetball player in Los Angeles, Lin Feng joked with a smile.

Byron maintained his focused defensive actions, stared at Lin Feng and roared angrily.

"Lin, I don’t even believe a single punctuation mark in what you said!"

"You cunning bastard is a liar!"

"Listen, don't try to fool me with this!"

After all, Lin Feng deceived him almost 10 times in the previous duel.

This black boy who was abused and stupid could not feel the slightest trust between people.

Hearing Byron's resentful words, Lin Feng grinned. Showing a bright smile:"This time it's true. Look, I'm already 19-0 ahead of you. Do I still need to lie to you?"

After hearing this, the guy thought for a while, and it seemed to make sense:"Hey, it seems right. There's no point in lying to me anymore? I can’t make a comeback anyway!"

Immediately afterwards,

Lin Feng continued to cross-step and dribble, and after two large dribbles from behind.

He suddenly pretended to accelerate and wanted to break through from the right side.

The black boy Byron was overjoyed and immediately moved sideways to seal the ball. Blocked.

Unexpectedly, this boy from China really kept his word.

However,

Lin

Feng saw the opportunity and dribbled back too fast. Coupled with the successive changes of direction,

Byron's sideways movement was too fierce, and Lin Feng's hips were pulled back to the other side. The black boy Byron's body was out of control, and he flew backward.

"Wow!!"

"Byron was thrown away!"

"Hahaha, this guy is so embarrassed today!"

"Lin's dribbling speed is so fast and his rhythm is so good!"

"The arrogant Byron was easily knocked away by Lin Qingsong!"

"......"

The spectators around the stadium let out bursts of exclamations.

Some basketball fans who had been crushed by Byron were even screaming and laughing out loud at this moment.

With two casual moves, Lin Feng knocked away the black boy Byron. He dribbled the ball back from his hip and then switched to his left hand. He easily reached the basket with a two-handed dunk.

"Bang!!"

20 to 0.

In the one-on-one duel between the two, Lin Feng defeated Byron.

This streetball player who had been around this area and was pretty good was given a goose egg.

"Damn it!"

"Lin, you said you broke through from the right side, why did you lie again?"

"What about trust between people? Byron

, who was knocked to the ground by Lin Feng, was very embarrassed. He got up from the ground and asked angrily.

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Lin Feng to explain. When this guy heard the boos and laughter from the audience around him, his old face turned red and he turned around. Just ran away

"Hey hey hey, don't you want to fight?"

"Go ahead, how about I let you have 5 this time?"

"Hey, man, don't run......"

Lin Feng still wants to continue to win over this streetball player who is pretty good and challenge him to gain more experience points.

"fraud!"

"Don't believe a word you say, you liar!"

"......"

Unexpectedly, the guy cursed a liar, pushed away the onlookers and ran away quickly.

"It's a pity that I lost a good sparring partner. Alas, I lost almost 20 of them!"

Lin Feng complained silently in his heart. It seems that he really tortured them too hard.

Qingfeng Dahui's ability is really awesome.

Just his super-high-speed dribbling and speed far beyond ordinary people, let Lin Feng easily defeated all the streetball players.

"Alas, it seems that I have to be more careful in the future, otherwise no one will play with me."

Lin Feng muttered to himself. Now his love for basketball has reached an excellent level.

Just when he was about to ask if there was anyone else coming up for a one-on-one challenge, a familiar system prompt suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for accumulating 100,000 experience points!"

"Qingfeng Dahui's ability copy progress reaches 100%！"

"The new skill Zone is activated, and the host can enter the zone freely!"

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