Chapter 27: The Air Century Big Change

"The media is definitely not exaggerating~."

At first, when Yao Ming watched the media news yesterday, he thought that Lin Qing's cheetah-like breakthrough speed was blown out. After all, the draft is imminent, and all kinds of news praising NCAA players are overwhelming, and there are all kinds of news.

But when he was watching the battle today, he suddenly found out.

The media did not praise Lin Qing at all, and even some compliments were not worthy of Lin Qing's performance on the court.

More than "perverted", words such as "brave" can be described.

Griffin's "tiger-style slam dunk" didn't have the shock of Lin Qing's speed-type breakthrough.

AJ Price's eyes on the field were erratic, and his expression was not confident at the beginning.

"Want to pass the ball?"

"Lin, don't be too arrogant!" AJ Price snorted coldly, and immediately threw a high hanging into the hands of the high-ranking Tabet.

Blake had already switched defenses with Taylor, defended Thabeet himself, and wanted to knock him out.

Thabeet didn't hesitate after catching the ball, and slapped the basketball quickly with his right hand.

"Bang~bang~bang~"

After stepping into the penalty area, Thabee threw the ball to the basket with a high toss.

Griffin's wingspan has a slight disadvantage, and it doesn't protect Thabeet at all.

"Shh-!"

Two points into the network.

2:2 level.

"What's so amazing about this guy's long hands, he even threw in front of me."

Griffin pouted, as if full of dissatisfaction with Thabeet scoring in front of him.

Switching offense and defense, Lin Qing grinned: "Dude, are you ready to experience it again?"

"You want to play tricks on me again." AJ Price's expression froze.

"No, I just hope you can keep up with my rhythm, my attacking rhythm is super fast!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qing, who was hitting the ball with his right hand, suddenly changed to control the ball with both hands.

He controls the ball and prepares for action, from slow to fast, full of agility and casualness.

AJ Price tightened his nerves and stared at the basketball.

The moment Lin Qing accelerated his speed, his entire body had already bent down and leaned forward, and his center of gravity suddenly dropped.

His first step swooped to the left.

The speed is too fast.

AJ Price's eyes widened, completely unable to adapt to Lin Qing's ball-handling rhythm.

In other words, Lin Qing's ball-handling rhythm, offensive rhythm and footsteps, even among all NBA players, I am afraid that only a few can keep up with his offensive rhythm.

AJ Price's nerves were too tight. When Lin Qing broke through and took the first step, he immediately followed with all his strength. Unexpectedly, Lin Qing suddenly retracted his footsteps. His body made a sharp turn.

The difference between the two is visible to the naked eye.

"This kid is a streetball player."

Yao Ming looked happy.

In the scene just now, Lin Qing's first step was obviously a temptation, but AJ Price's body stiffened a little because he was too nervous and wanted to try to catch up with Lin Qing.

Just as he tilted his body, he leaned forward to chase after Lin Qing.

I thought about defending to the left, but my body moved to the right.

The result is predictable.

"Pfft~!"

AJ Price fell to the ground.

"What happened?"

Several of Thabeet's teammates opened their eyes wide and looked at Lin Qing who was running over with surprise.

AJ Price was thrown to the ground?

In fact, Price fell to the ground entirely because his nerves were too tight and his heart was too nervous, which caused his movements to be stiff, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The first time AJ Price was teased to break through by Lin Qing, it may have been his own negligence.

But the second time, he was thrown to the floor.

This is enough to prove that Lin Qing's ball-handling skills far surpass that of AJ Price.

"Lin this arrogant bastard~."

Tabit scolded with a ferocious expression.

Lin Qing knocked AJ Price to the ground, as if humiliating his best teammate. Price and him have the same relationship as a real brother.

"Bang~bang~bang~"

Lin Qing had just cut into the inside line, when the other defender immediately came over.

He rammed directly into No. 12's body.

"Is this guy crazy?"

Just as the two collided, Lin Qing stopped abruptly, turned around and disappeared from No. 12's defensive vision.

"God, this is too cool." Reggie Miller cheered: "Lin's breakthrough does not slow down, he is playing with excitement, playing with his heartbeat, just by looking at it, you can feel the tense and exciting atmosphere on the court. "

After Lin Qing broke through two opponents one after another, he headed straight for the penalty area. The three-second penalty area was like a blank piece of paper, and he easily entered.

The next second, Lin Qing jumped violently.

Griffin naturally understood that Lin Qing wanted to score by himself, so he hurried out of the way to make room for Lin Qing to score.

"Bastard Lin!" Thabeet held a burst of anger in his chest, jumped in the air with all his strength, and stretched out his palms, trying to block Lin Qing.

A defender who dares to be so arrogant in the penalty area!

I saw Lin Qing changing his stance in the air. The basketball, which had been raised with his right hand, had been placed in his waist and abdomen. After giving up the dunk, his body fell, and the basketball switched from his left hand to his right hand, and threw it sharply upwards. up.

"Michael Jordan!"

One fan couldn't help but shouted.

He is a diehard fan of the "God of Basketball" Mr. Qiao.

Jordan once fell in the air just like Lin Qing did, changing hands for a layup.

"Shh-!"

The crisp sound of brushing the net sounded.

"Wow, another wonderful personal attack."

Reggie Miller explained: "Although basketball is a five-player sport, Lin, a talented young guard from Asia, has just staged a wave of 1v4, his ultimate offensive means, while knocking down opponents, he can also perform mid-air changes. Layup."

At this moment, the Toyota Center is turned into a sea of ​​cheers.

Tens of thousands of fans were boiling.

Lin Qing, actually made such a difficult move during the attack.

"His body's flexibility is not ordinary, and his time in the air is longer than that of ordinary defenders, just like the great Michael."

"Toot~!"

The whistle sounded, and UConn head coach Jim Jim applied for a timeout.

Listen to the deafening cheers, not to mention the difference in strength between the two sides, the momentum was completely crushed!

"Pryce, don't insist on a duel with Lin Qing, you are not his opponent." Jim Kahon urged sharply.

What a shame!

The other party is just an ordinary breakthrough, and you actually fell to the ground.

AJ Price is short and has a low center of gravity. No matter how strong the opponent's ball control is, he must not be easily knocked down.

"Understood." AJ Price nodded awkwardly.

In this battle, he was embarrassed!

His ranking on ESPN's draft network is already in the second round. Not surprisingly, his draft ranking will drop.

"This guy Lin is really an arrogant bastard."