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Chapter 9 Taking fake medicine?

The referee was so angry that he was almost cerebral congested. He had never seen such a shameless person. The whistle in his hand was in his mouth. Even if this kid was Yao's fellow townsman and a super genius, he would be sent off today.

If I go back to my half, Lin Sa will most of the time, with a score difference of 18 points, but there is no chance at all. This is not the NBA, this is the NCAA, the place where dreams and team basketball are dreams and teams. There should not be hatred or personal heroism here, but, go to TM!

There was a thunderous whistling sound between the basketball in Koksinrich's hand and the floor. The referee forgot to blew the whistle in his mouth. He was the referee. He would give Koksinrich a technical foul and send off the yellow-skinned boy. However, he really loves basketball. He wanted to see the result of this one-on-one challenge.

Now Koksinridge is like a civilian who is angrily challenging the nobles. He is a hero who is lonely against the high pressure of this world. Ordinary people will be crushed by this high pressure. For example, Paul White. Now Paul White stands up silently and retreats to the basketball hoop. The tears in his eyes cannot help but flow.

Dribble and cross-change of pace, Corksinridge is much better than Paul White. According to the situation of this game, it is not a problem to pass Lin Sa. His defense relies more on the monster-like athletic ability, but how to score after passing Lin Sa is the top priority of the problem. If it is not fast enough, he will be the second Paul White.

At this moment, what happened to Kokshinrich's mind was a figure of No. 3, the strongest 183 on the surface, who was lonely against the whole world. He was also one of the very few outside stars who dared to dominate the entire NBA superstar Shaq. At this moment, Kokshinrich had decided to use the same first-hand throw as AI to decide the winner!

A light red flash passed through Lin Sa's left. This time, Koksinridge chose the same ball-holding position as Paul White. In this second, Koksinridge saw incredibly that Lin Sa, the yellow-skinned boy, the man who had never put on a defensive posture in the whole game, was extremely skillful in switching defensive postures at this moment, just a back side, followed by a forward pressure. Koksinridge was actually in horror to find that the ball in his hand had been stolen!

As a top point guard in the NCAA and a professional basketball outside line who is about to sail to the NBA, Lin Sa's inside line stole the ball in such a clever way!

It was not counting that Lin Sa stole the ball from Koksinrich. This time, Lin Sa did not pass the ball, but dribbled the ball quickly across the halftime with the audience standing up!

Use the Klay Thompson Rookie Star Card!

Lin Sa dribbled the ball across the half-court, and at this second, Lin Sa decided to pretend to be a perfect B. If he succeeded, his current 13-dollar road will reach the NCAA state of unprecedented success. If he fails, Lin Sa will feel a little embarrassed, but Lin Sa believes in the star card provided by the pit system, and believes in the three-point touch of the god of Tang!

Just after halftime, Lin Sa's shooting posture was very standard.

The moment Lin Sa posed for shooting, all the audience was gasping for breath, except for Paul White and Koksinridge, two brothers who were already doubting their lives.

He posed for shooting with both hands, holding the basketball with one hand and straightening the other. Everyone in the arena was paying attention to it, and flew towards the basket in shock!

Hollow into the net!

Koksinrich fell to the ground, and his whole body seemed to have lost his soul.

Paul White was already autistic, but the audience burst into roars that seemed to be shouting. This level of cheering was only available when popular teams won the championship every year. NCAA never burst into such a fierce applause!

Lin Sa raised his arms and stood in the center of the stadium, enjoying the warmest cheers from the NCAA 2003 Finals. Beside Lin Sa, there were teammates who were stunned by Anthony and others. Anthony could not make a three-pointer. If Anthony made him shoot 20 times, he might hit once, but looking at Lin Sa's like this, the shooting rate would be astonishingly high. Where did the coach dig out this guy?

Coach Jim clapped with his hands dull. Coach Jim is almost disconnected now, and it is estimated that he will have to wait a while before going online.

Old Williams clenched his fists in pain. This goal would not count. NCAA is a tight league. Lin Sa's behavior will not be allowed here. However, that still doesn't help. His power forward and ace players have been broken by Lin Sa. Even if Koksinridge can recover in a while, it will be meaningless. The 18-point difference and morale decline, Old Williams has instinctively discovered that this year's NCAA Champions League has nothing to do with the Hawks.

Scouts from all teams in the stadium were desperately pushing out. They had to tell the boss what they were here together as soon as possible. This yellow-skinned boy is great. He deserves a No. 1 pick. Even if there is only one game, it is enough. If you let this kind of talent go, it would be a crime!

The entire venue was in full swing and chaotic. NCAA fans have always been known for being cold and look down on the NBA YYJH, but at this moment, they were conquered by Lin Sa's football skills.

Just when Lin Sa was enjoying the cheers of the American fans for the first time, a rough big hand patted Lin Sa. When Lin Sa turned his head, he saw the referee's depressed face.

‘Dudududu!’ The referee blew a lot of whistles, afraid that Lin Sa would not hear it, and even blew louder and louder. Then he pointed at the player channel: “OUT!”.

Lin Sa shrugged and walked back to the rest area of ​​Snow City. The black uncles in Snow City gave him warm applause. At this moment, Lin Sa's pit B system prompted that his mission had been completed, and at the same time, two rewards waiting to be received appeared on the parchment.

Relieved, Lin Sa didn't care about her cool character just now, and carried a jersey and ran to Paul White to the side with a desire to survive.

Uncle, at this time, I am your superstar, but it will not exceed 24 hours at most. The audience really remembered what I did, and I was dead. I was slapped on the wall and couldn't even slap it down.

When Lin Sa ran to Paul White, the referee was communicating with the assistant referee and the technical station for a while and giving Lin Sa some follow-up punishment. During the discussion, an assistant referee suddenly saw Lin Sa running to hide behind the basketball hoop and crying. The three old men were all scared. Yes, this also included Old Jim and Old Williams, the referee three white-haired old guys and two slightly younger assistant referees.

Seeing him, everyone is old and old, and they can't catch up with Lin Sa. So they watched Lin Sa run to Paul White and pat Paul White on the shoulder: "HI, man, your skills are really great. Can I collect your jersey?"

WHY?

Paul White thought he was hallucinating his hearing, was this kid going back to the competition area to take fake medicine?

The referee, who was halfway through the whistle, almost ate the whistle when he heard this and decided to test the boy's urine in a while. What did you do? Do you really don't count it?
Chapter completed!
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