Chapter 208 Shake Up, Inheritance! 【3rd Update】

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“unbelieveable！ unbelieveable！ ”

Bill. Wharton couldn't help but blurt out again as he looked at the replay that was immediately given.

On the big screen, Lin Sen's legs were spread out, and the whole person was like riding Nene as if he was riding Nenen, and his right hand tried his best to reach the basket behind Nene Nene, and the whole person formed an arc because of this, which looked like a slightly simplified version of the large letter C from the side.

Hoffman continued: "Bill, you're right, it's unbelievable, although I know that Wood is very physical, and he is far from being comparable to the average yellow man when it comes to dunking.

Even among the top physical blacks, it is considered a first-class level, but this ball still shocked us too much, especially with the contrast between Wood's size and Hilario's size. ”

"yes, according to my eye, Wood's jump height must have been more than a meter high, but the bounce is one thing, and the main thing is the momentum he showed when he dunked. The kind of momentum that no one can stop him. It's amazing. "Bill. Wharton's eyes were fixed on Lin Sen and he said.

Fans at Pepsi were quick to react. There were very few Lin Sen fans at the scene, but Lin Sen who walked to the free throw line could still hear it clearly.

Although Nene looked much better than Lin Sen who fell to the floor and got up, he didn't feel good at all.

Being separated twice by a small man in a game was a nightmare for him.

In the face of Lin Sen's roar, he had always been hot, and he forgot to fight back, just watched Lin Sen roar in a daze and then turned to leave.

“FUCK！ I knew you guy, Wood, did a great job! "Dennis on the bench. Rodman jumped up at once, waving the large towel in his hand up and down.

Lin Sen and Howard high-fived each other directly. However, there was also a hot pain in his chest that had just collided with Nene at this moment, but Lin Sen didn't care, because he saw what he wanted from the faces of the Nuggets players, although this effect may not last long.

The camera of the live director swept over the faces of the fans in the audience, there was shock, excitement and fear, and finally the camera froze on Adriana. Lima and Odetta. Yasman.

Adriana. Lima's face was full of happiness, and from her expression, it seemed that she was Lin Sen's woman, and Lin Sen's dunk undoubtedly made her feel extremely honored.

And Odetta. Yasmán is more full of shock, and from the expression of Lima, he is two different characters.

"Go back to Orlando! Go back to Orlando! ”

"You can't get in! Penalties don't go in! ”

"You disgusting guy, you just fouled!"

……

Fans at PepsiCo let out all sorts of boos. The fans on the bottom line are doing their best to interfere.

Lin Sen took the ball from the referee's hand and said to Nene who was about to grab a rebound: "How about we bet." I'm sure I'll get it in! ”

Lin Sen's voice was very loud, and this directly made the Nuggets players angry and wanted to go up directly to give Lin Sen, an arrogant rookie, a few punches.

"There's a kind of punishment for you closing your eyes!" Kenyon. Martin said through gritted teeth and clenched into fists.

“OK？ weishenme no? Lin Sen's shrugging completely made Kenyon . Martin is crazy.

"Watch your words!" The referee stopped at the right time.

"Wood made a penalty, and you can hear the boos from the crowd to know how unhappy Denver fans are with Wood as a rookie." Bill. Wharton said with a smile, and the big screen at the scene was still playing back the air relay dunk that Lin Sen had just shocked the audience.

"Wood seems to be saying something to the Nuggets players, and looking at the expressions on their faces, I dare say Wood must have said something that drove them crazy." Hoffman said, looking at the close-up that appeared on the big screen.

As the referee blew the whistle, Lin Sen smiled, and Nene and Kenyon. Martin fought for his position.

"Oh, Wood closed his eyes! What's going on, with his eyes closed on free throws, and Wood making sure he's not joking with his team's lead? "Bill. Wharton exclaimed.

And JR. Smith off the court might have run to the field to find Lin Sen to duel if it wasn't for his teammates, and JR. Smith felt so bad sitting on the court for the first time.

"Yellow-skinned monkey for show, go back, this is not a circus!"

"Disgusting guy, be careful not to get out of Denver!"

"You will pay for your actions, monkey!"

……

There were a lot of insults in the midst of the boos at the scene, and even with personal attacks in the eyes and racial discrimination.

This made the Chinese fans at the scene restless, and there were direct quarrels in many places.

"Does this guy really close his eyes and shoot free throws?" Kenyon. Martin was stunned when he saw that Lin Sen really closed his eyes, and then thought that this guy would definitely not be able to score, as long as he couldn't score, he could laugh at him fiercely.

Iverson outside the three-point line didn't know what was going on, and he heard Linson's words just now. He didn't hear Martin's words, and the boos in the audience not only increased suddenly, but even insulted.

Experience told him that Linson at the free-throw line must have done something to cause public outrage.

Lin Sen, who was standing at the free throw line, closed his eyes tightly, and all the boos and insults from the Pepsi Center came in.

Lin Sen had heard such insults more than once, but every time he heard them, he would use his actions to make them swallow himself.

If the first promise of a free throw with his eyes closed was purely to stimulate the Nuggets players and try to make the Nuggets lose their normal heart, then now the meaning is definitely not so simple, once the free throw is not scored, Lin Sen can imagine being attacked and ridiculed like this.

Although he occasionally does some eye-closing free throws or even three-point shots in training, it is more for entertainment.

Dwight. Howard didn't expect Lin Sen to really close his eyes, and was worried that he was praying more for Lin Sen.

And Stan on the sidelines. Van Gundy frowned and was relieved, although he had not been in contact with Linsen for long, he knew that Linsen was not the kind of player who was impulsive enough to lose his mind.

――――This chapter hasn't been coded yet.,But it's too late before twelve o'clock.,Wait for Xiao Ai to revise it.,Sorry.,Let's wait and see it! ―――――――― (To be continued......)