NBA: Sharks at the peak, guard the basket!

Chapter 29 The button of death, the final conclusion! !

Chapter 29 The button of death, the final conclusion! !

Connecticut, on the bench.

Lei Allen covered his head with a towel, his eyes were dull, and he suddenly felt very tired.

The second half started with a score of 10:0, and he still felt that there was still a chance of reversal in this game.

But now, after Lin Hong broke out again on both offensive and defensive ends, he finally realized what it means to be...

Desperate in hope! !
He also finally understood why Knight was depressed throughout the game, wearing a sad mask from beginning to end.

Whoever meets Lin Hong's level of talent monster can hold back, even if he has the ability!

"Adjust the rhythm. In fact, apart from Lin Hong, even Allen is not in a good state."

Jim Cahon clapped his hands heavily: "Grit your teeth, work hard, and try to reduce the point difference to single digits, come on!"

Looking at the downcast players, Jim Cajon sighed heavily after being silent for a while, and gave his final instructions.

He marked the big number 66 on the tactical board-Lin Hong's jersey number.

"Don't let Lin Hong score 40 points, this is your ultimate mission!"

The game continues.

Lin Hong changed his offensive strategy and took the initiative to mention the high position to cooperate with Iverson in the pick-and-roll.

Before, he mainly played hard at the basket, but now he has suddenly become a pie-eating maniac, working in the air.Let Connecticut's double-team strategy completely fail.

Lin Hong flew with the buckle, plus a sexy small throw, hitting the defense line of Connecticut's restricted area full of holes.

The defensive end was overwhelmed by Lin Hong, and when returning to the offensive end, Ray Allen was strictly guarded, and his shooting percentage dropped sharply.

Facing Lin Hong's defense, the inside twin towers composed of Knight and Kirkkin are like elementary school students who have no strength to restrain a chicken, frequently hitting the iron.

Georgetown took advantage of the situation and played another 9:4 slump, widening the point difference to 19 points in one fell swoop.

Connecticut is still gritting its teeth.

On the field, Lin Hong followed Iverson and ran again.

Knight is still at the bottom line, Lin Hong's speed is too fast.

"Don't think about it this time." Ke Kejin ran towards Lin Hong.

"boom!"

During the physical confrontation during the march, Lin Hong kept on stepping, and forcibly squeezed away Ke Kejin's block.

At the same time, Iverson was forced to stop by Ray Allen and Schaeffer from outside the left three-point line.

Without any hesitation, he immediately hit the ground and passed the ball to Lin Hong who was sprinting in a straight line.

Only the opponent's defender Ricky Moore is left in the penalty area!
Lin Hong accelerated the sprint with the ball.

Moore, who is 1 meters tall, stood in front of the reasonable collision zone with a determined face, his body stretched straight, and his crotch protector instinctively!

It looks like I'm so scared, come and trust me! !
Lin Hong who was sprinting with all his strength was like a heavy tank, the speed was too fast, and there was no way to change direction suddenly.

The bottom line referee has made a gesture for an offensive foul.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

There is no way out! !
Since you can't avoid it, you can only force it! !

Lin Hong no longer hesitated, only the basket in his eyes.

accelerate!
Kick off! !
With both feet one meter in front of Moore, he stomped heavily on the floor.

The floor provides tremendous thrust for his feet.

As if springs were installed under his feet, they bounced up quickly.

Almost instantly, it flew to Moore's waist.

This leap is fierce.

Lin Hong's eyes revealed the aura of a fierce tiger descending the mountain and a hungry wolf rushing to eat.

This violent momentum seemed to tear Moore into pieces.

At this moment, Moore was completely overwhelmed by this terrifying momentum.

Retracting his head instinctively, he closed his eyes.

Lin Hong took advantage of the opportunity to spread his legs, lightly supported the opponent's shoulders, and flew over completely! !
The basketball in the right hand swung round, as if swinging a sledgehammer.

Lin Hong's head was completely over the frame, one foot away from the basket, and he smashed the ball into the basket with one hand! !
"Bang dang!!"

There was a loud bang from the basket.

Constantly trembling up and down.

The entire basketball hoop trembled violently under Lin Hong's forceful slam dunk.

this moment…

quiet! !

The entire Verizon Center Arena was dead silent.

There were nearly [-] people in the arena, and there was no sound.

Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the big man on the court wearing the No. 66 blue and white jersey.

It seemed that he had lost his ability to speak, and no sound came out of his mouth.

Or it was so shocking that the collective forgot to breathe.

The bottom line referee's eyes widened and he simply forgot to call the penalty.

Time seems to be forbidden.

A few seconds passed.

The commentary on the sidelines came back to his senses, and then he let out a roar that was beyond shock:

"Holy shit!"

"Unbelievable!!"

"Are you kidding me!!"

These few familiar words blurted out.

Just a few words back and forth, his head was messed up like a paste, and he couldn't think of other words to express his excitement at this time.

In other words, because of the shock, his brain has stopped functioning.

A few seconds later, the fans in the stands suddenly woke up and burst into cheers like a tsunami.

"Death Leap!!"

"This is the button of death!!"

"Terrifying bounce!!"

"Is he flying in the sky?!!"

Suddenly, I felt that my eyes suddenly opened up, but the back of my head was cold, and my shoulders sank, and Moore subconsciously opened his eyes.

The cheers at the scene made him look dazed, and he always felt that something was wrong. He subconsciously turned around and looked up at the basket, as if struck by lightning.

Lin Hong hangs on the basket and growls! !

How did he get up there?
This Nima is outrageous.

Moore was dumbfounded.

Suddenly a bad thought came to his mind, instantly making him feel ashamed and angry!
He was dunked by Feiyue! !
"Oh, oh, a real dunk!!!"

"This is called the button of death."

"Lin Hong's amazing bounce and explosiveness allowed him to successfully leap over Ricky Moore!"

"It's an adult vs. kid, they're not on the same level at all."

The two commentators on the sidelines finally returned to their positions, but because they were too shocked, the commentators paused.

Lin Hong's death leap directly sealed the conclusion of this match!
Iverson and others on the field even ran over to give Lin Hong a high-five to celebrate.

Jerome Williams even jumped up directly, and had a chest bump with Lin Hong to celebrate.

"Forest…"

"Oh Maggie!"

"Oh Magoo!"

The excitement cannot be increased.

Jerome Williams seemed to have lost his language ability, and the vocabulary in his mouth was so scarce for a while that he almost suffered internal injuries.

As long as he knows a little bit of Chinese culture, he will not be so poor in words.

A word of "beautiful" can be easily solved! !
For himself to be able to complete such a leaping dunk, Lin Hong secretly called it a fluke.

Fortunately, the opponent is just a small defender! !
"pause!!!"

Jim Cahorn, who was full of disappointment, shook his head in discouragement, and called a timeout helplessly.

This Lin Hong is too animal.

Nothing to do with people.

Like a humanoid pile driver, the game was spent by him.

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PS: Dear Yan Zu, occasionally click on the latest chapter and vote for recommendation, don't let the book die.

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