"Bang~Bang~" Lin Yinlu used all his strength and slapped the basketball thrown by Tian Wo Yongtai.

"Bang ~ click ~ uh-huh!" After Lin Yinlu's cap, there were two more sounds.

"Bang~"

At this time, the entire stadium widened their eyes and looked at the scene inside the stadium in disbelief.

Tian Wo Yuta lay motionless on the court, and even had two red snots on his nose and a big basketball mark on his face.

As for Lin Yinlu, he ignored it, picked up the basketball, dribbled to the three-point line, and calmly shot a three-pointer.

"Huh~" hollow brush net.

However, no one would notice his shot, even the referee looked at Tian Wo Yuta who was lying on the floor motionless with a shocked face, and even had a long mouth, obviously frightened.

"This~this~this?" Kim Hyun-sung was also a little stunned when he saw such a violent cap.

Just now, when the basketball and Tian Wo Yuta's face came into contact, I obviously heard a "click" sound, and then looked at the bridge of his nose, it seemed to be concave.

"God~God~God, how powerful is this?" Xiao Min also looked at Lin Yinlu in surprise, a cap, stunned a person, what kind of concept is this, and the bridge of the nose is broken.

"Didi~" At this time, the referee came to his senses and immediately called a timeout, but the coach of the Japanese team and the team doctor came up to check the player's injury.

The team doctor of the Japanese team anxiously did a simple examination of Yuta Tawo, but the results shocked everyone.

"Fourth-degree concussion, broken nose bone, must be sent to the hospital!" The results given by the Japanese team doctor, except for Lin Yinlu, everyone in the audience gasped.

The people who watched the live broadcast, after learning about the situation in the media at the scene, also gasped.

Fourth-degree concussion, what is this concept, and what is the concept of a broken nose bone.

"Lin... Boss Lin... It's so cruel, isn't it... Really, put... Cripple people? ”

"No... I don't know... I'm just... I know, I'm very relieved~ Oh, haha~! ”

Some people, if they are a little nervous, are now shouting with excitement.

With one person, there will be a second person, and if there is a second, there will be a third, fourth, fifth, and then, the entire arena is thousands, and there are already ninety percent of the people, and they start cheering.

"Haha~ It's cool, fourth-degree concussion, haha, the bridge of the nose is shattered, it's really TM happy, ahhaha!"

"Boss Lin, it's really amazing, you did it, you don't have to walk on your stomach in the future, you can walk sideways in South Korea!"

"Haha~ It's so cool, I think it's so powerful, fourth-degree concussion, haha!"

Many fans in the stadium are going crazy with laughter at this time, this Lin Yinlu is simply holding grudges, and he is also a master who does what he says, and he said that he wanted Tian Woyong to leave lying down, so he left lying down, and he didn't break his promise at all.

"Oh my God, fourth-degree concussion, how strict is this?" Park Hyo-min was stupid, when did his man become so violent.

"Wow, that's it, it's cool, haha~" Jin Xiansheng and Han Yudong laughed very proudly, they couldn't understand the character of their brother.

If you are good to him, he will be ten times better to you in the future, but if you provoke him, he will take revenge on you tenfold, hundredfold, thousandfold.

The atmosphere of the whole stadium was very hot, but the order of this game was difficult to resolve.

"No. 9 is an absolute malicious foul and should be punished heavily!" The coach of the Japanese team had a heated argument with the referee.

"Sir, please watch the replay clearly, White No. 9 and your No. 4 did not have any physical contact, and the cap was also sealed after the shot!" The referee was a little displeased, but he felt very happy when he watched it in his heart, and he wanted to applaud it.

But he is a referee, and at this time he must be impartial and not selfish.

I'm like this, you guys from the Japanese team, don't you understand me, you know, I'm also Korean, I'm very happy to see you like this, what can you do?

Besides, it's a good hat, even if you look for a referee to judge it's a good hat, a good hat without any physical contact.

If you want to blame, you can only blame your teammates for being too lucky.

He was slapped in the face once just now, and your teammates can hit this kind of thing with such a low chance, so you should let him be careful.

Now it's only a fourth-degree concussion, which is considered light, and if it is a fifth-degree concussion, it would be good, so I don't care if I am a referee or not, I will definitely applaud first, and then I will like to hear it.

"But~" The coach of the Japanese team still wanted to insist, but after the referee gave him a T, he could be regarded as obedient.

Lin Yinlu seemed to have nothing to do with him, standing in front of his teammates boredly and chatting with them.

"You're too ruthless, aren't you, making people like this?" Quan Zhilong was a little worried about his younger brother, but the expression on his face betrayed him.

His face was full of happy smiles, relieved smiles.

"Can you blame me for this, it's all because the president recently asked me to write a song, and my hand cramped, and I didn't control the direction, so I slapped him in the face!" Lin Yinlu's words made Quan Yuli couldn't help but laugh.

Even Lee Hyo-ri, hearing his words at this time, also laughed, and the others in Girls' Generation were similar.

But what Lin Yinlu didn't know was that there was the media around him, and his words, as well as the way he spoke at the moment, were broadcast live throughout the whole process.

When the audience saw it, they immediately laughed.

But Yang Xianshi has a black brain.

"Blame me?" Yang Xianshi was obviously a little annoyed and angry at Lin Yinlu's shamelessness

"Then don't fan it so hard, it's a fourth-degree concussion!" Yuli glanced at her boyfriend with disgust.

"I don't want to, I recently went to the game hall to play slot machines, and I lost a lot of coins, and when I saw the round one, I was very angry, and I wanted to destroy the button on the slot machine, so I used all my strength to shoot it~" Lin Yinlu's excuse once again made the people watching the live broadcast laugh.

What's the reason for this, can this basketball be on the side of the button of the slot machine?

"Flutter~"

"Ahaha~"

After hearing this, many people all laughed, and Yu Li couldn't help laughing anymore, as for Girls' Generation, Yun'a, who laughed the most boldly and cutely, people had already laughed, so it doesn't matter if you are a façade or not.

After chatting with them for a few words, Lin Yinlu returned to the court to continue playing.

Lin Yinlu's three points just now were still counted, after all, the referee didn't blow the whistle, and he didn't foul him, but everyone didn't come to defend him, and he threw it easily.

There are still 25 points left, and there is still more than a quarter of time, and the Japanese team was hit hard by Lin Yinlu again, and now they have no morale at all.

"Bang~" Lin Yinlu ignored the defense of the Japanese team, rushed into the inside, and dunked again through their center, not surprisingly, Japan's other center Kosuke Takeuchi, like his younger brother Takeuchi Rangji, was ruthlessly overturned by Lin Yinlu.

"Roar~" Lin Yinlu saw that he knocked over another one, and his mood was extremely cool.

"Ah~Boss Lin~MVP~" The people in the stadium, watching Lin Yinlu play at this time is a kind of enjoyment.

And the people of the Korean team, at this time, under the tandem of Lin Yinlu, the attack was very orderly and smooth.

This surprised Xu Zai on the sidelines, at this time he really regretted provoking Lin Yinlu, looking at the current players, compared with before, they are completely different grades.

Lin Yinlu is like the backbone, the players on the field, no matter who they are, as long as they see Lin Yinlu holding the ball, they know what to do very interestingly.

Lin Yinlu has a strong ability to break through, as long as they run out of the empty position, then after Lin Yinlu breaks through, he attracts the bag again, then he will divide the ball and let them shoot easily.

Under the tandem of Lin Yinlu, the South Korean team played well, and on the defensive end, Lin Yinlu went out even more, frequently sending out big hats, even if it was a center, he could face the hat down.

"Oh~ It's a cap from Boss Lin again, and I'm attacking fast~" The commentator who broadcast the game live, unconsciously, shouted that Lin Yinlu, a junior, was Boss Lin.

In fact, this was all driven, almost everyone on the scene called him Boss Lin, and he was the boss on the field at the moment, controlling the whole audience.

"Crossover, it's crossover again, the Japanese team's scoring guard shook down, Lin Yinlu rushed into the inside line, and ended the offense with a gorgeous folding back buckle, and the score was tied~" The commentator was very excited to comment.

On the court, after the dunk was over, Lin Yinlu ran in front of Quan Yuli and naturally stretched out his hand to her, as if to say: For you.