NBA: I, The Template of Aomine Daiki!

This scene shocked everyone present.

Just now, Wall passed Lin Qing in one step, showing amazing speed.

This is obvious to all, albeit quickly, but within the acceptable range of all.

But Lin Qing's performance is not so easy for the audience to accept.

Because under people's full attention, Lin Qing didn't seem to do anything from beginning to end.

Just stood there straight and motionless.

However, basketball appeared in Lin Qing's hands at some point.

This is astounding!

The audience present looked left and right, trying to find the answer from the surrounding population.

But all they get is the same confusion and shock!

"What happened just now? Why didn't I see anything?

"Did you see it? How did the basketball appear in Lin Qing's hands?"

"What's the matter with Wall? Could he be playing us with Lin Qing on purpose?

There was a lot of discussion, but no one could give an answer.

At this moment, the director finally couldn't help it, and put out the video of Wall's breakthrough just now.

1x speed!

Everything is exactly the same as seen before, without any difference.

Slow down 0.5 times!

Still haven't seen Lin Qing's actions. 217

Slower!

1/4 times faster!

This time, some sharp-eyed people finally found a clue.

At the moment when Wall and Lin Qing crossed, a light and shadow suddenly flashed in front of Lin Qing, and the basketball appeared in Lin Qing's hands the next second.

However, the speed of light and shadow is so fast that it is impossible to see clearly.

In desperation, the director had to slow down again!

1/8 times faster!

This time, I finally saw some traces.

That light and shadow was exactly Lin Qing's hand.

Lin Qing suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the basketball when Wall passed him.

The speed is so fast that not only the audience can't see it.

Even Wall didn't notice it for the first time.

It wasn't until after Lin Qing that he rushed out two steps, he realized that the ball in his hand had disappeared at some point!

"quick!"

"too fast!"

"It's a lightning strike!"

The audience exclaimed in unison.

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Lin Qing's strength.

I will never think that Wall has the strength to fight against Lin Qing.

Especially those Kentucky fans who just called the favorite.

At this moment, they closed their eyes one by one, daring not to look inside the arena again.

Because (cfag) they suddenly discovered that they had been so coaxed just now that they had become the culprit who pushed Wall into the fire pit!

Cousins, in particular, regretted it the most.

He couldn't help but punch himself and scolded: "Why didn't you go to dissuade Wall just now!"

However, this is the end, and regret is useless.

People can only pray in their hearts, hoping that Lin Qing's fight will not be too brutal, so as not to destroy Wall's self-confidence.

As for the reporter who picked up the matter just now, he was dumbfounded.

He was originally just a tabloid reporter, and he had seen Lin Qing's performance in person.

Just now, I originally thought that taking advantage of Lin Qing's opportunity to watch the game, I would make a big news and win the attention of big media companies.

How can I think about it, it becomes Lin Qing's personal show instead!

Moreover, when he looked up at Lin Qing, he found that Lin Qing was looking at him maliciously.

The frightened reporter shivered instantly.

After Lin Qing noticed the reporter's prying eyes again, he had an idea in his heart.

He was the instigator just now, and he also helped the others to follow along.

In the end, he forced himself to play.

How could it be possible for him to fool around easily at this moment!

Lin Qing's heart moved, and he immediately noticed.

I saw him holding the ball with his left hand and hooking at Wall with his right hand, saying, "Wall, your round is over, it's up to me now!"

Wall didn't seem to have recovered from the shock just now, and he didn't respond for a long time.

It was not until the live DJ reminded me that I finally reached the top of the arc with hindsight.

However, there was obvious worry in his eyes.

It can be seen that Wall has an intuitive understanding of the gap between himself and Lin Qing!

Seeing Wall's absent-minded appearance, Lin Qing reminded aloud, "Wal, don't get distracted!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qing made an offensive gesture!

As a result, Wall never dared to relax.

Although Lin Qing grabbed the ball in his hand just now, it was very embarrassing.

But for his own dignity, Wall has to do his best!

I saw him squatting, arms outstretched, and he looked ready.

Lin Qing didn't react at all, and still stood a step away from the three-point line, holding the ball in both hands and looking left and right.

Suddenly, Lin Qing took the ball and squatted down, making a three-threat action.

Wall was instantly nervous.

At this moment, Lin Qing's right foot suddenly stretched forward, intending to break through.

Wall was nervous, and he quickly retreated after the shaking to adjust himself.

Who would have thought that Lin Qing had no breakthrough at all.

Instead, taking advantage of the moment Wall pulls back to open the distance, jumping up is a dry pull!

"Oops, fooled!"

Seeing this, Wall hurriedly jumped up again.

But Lin Qing's speed is so fast, how could he be disturbed by him.

Before Wall arrived, Lin Qing had already shot.

Seeing this scene, the audience exclaimed again.

"Wall is too nervous!"

"It's just an ordinary tentative step, how could it be swayed so far!

"Look, what's the use of jumping up now? Lin Qing has already shot!

But then someone retorted: "You can't say that!

"Although Wall was shaken, he did lose his position, but who would have thought that Lin Qing would take a step away from the three-point arc and directly pull out his hand?"

This "distance, even Lin Qing, I'm afraid it can't be easily hit!

Before the words were finished, someone next to him sneered.

"Pfft!

"What a country bumpkin, short-sighted!"

"You haven't watched Lin Qing's game live, but you should watch it on defense and highlights!"

"One step from the three-point line is just Lin Qing's most common offensive distance!"

"I don't know how many times I hit the center shot!"

"How rare and strange!"

The speaker seems to be a fan of Lin Qing and often follows Lin Qing's games.

Therefore, under his leadership, the people around him are looking forward to Lin Qing's shooting!

The basketball spun in the air toward the basket.

The audience couldn't help but hold their breath.

However, this time, Lin Qing's shot seemed a bit hasty, and the basketball actually flew past the side of the basket!

"Ugh.."

"It turned out to be three non-stick!"

Fans of Lin Qing couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and sighed invariably.

However, there was no regret on Lin Qing's face, and there was still a smile on his face.

After the basketball passed outside the basket, it flew towards the back of the basketball hoop.

There, it is the media reporters who are sitting there!

The speed of basketball was so fast that the reporters arrived before they could react.

"not good!"

"Flash away!"

However, this sentence is a bit late.

One of the reporters couldn't dodge and was hit by a basketball!

"Ouch!"

"It hurts!"

The person who spoke was the one who deliberately sided with Lin Qing and Wall before!

Seeing this, Lin Qing couldn't help but smile.

"Hey, sorry, sorry, my hand slipped!"

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