On the field, time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Lin Qing stood in the air, bent over and grabbed the frame with his right hand, with a refreshing smile on the corner of his mouth. His figure was elegant and unrestrained, but Thabeet was knocked down to the ground…
"Ling-Qing!"
"Ling-Qing!"
Look at the popularity, the cheers.
Yao Ming felt agitated in his heart, as if he scored dunks on the court. He has the same bloodline as Lin Qing. A big country like Lin Qing is famous in the NCAA and is the first in the United States.
He is proud of Lin Qing.
Have you ever seen what a mental breakdown looks like?
This is not a simple junior high school league, nor a high school league, but NCAA, which is of the same nature as the domestic CUBA, but the difficulty level is much higher.
Three minutes before the end of the game, Thabitt on the field was pale and gray, and he had already given up the game.
AJ Price is even more scared and silly~!
In other words, he has been beaten to the point of collapse, and there is no radiant fighting spirit in his eyes. He runs back and forth like a "walking corpse", and the original intention of pursuing victory has long been turned into coping with the game.
What are the people who are beaten and collapsed thinking?
"When does the game end?"
"This guy Lin is a pervert, a devil, a devil, I don't want to continue fighting him again."
"He's not from Earth, he's definitely a devil, the devil sent to abuse me."
"Fuck the basketball dream, fuck the NBA dream."
"I need to get off the field quickly."
"I don't want to meet him again…"
As a result, AJ Price's heart completely collapsed.
When the whistle ended, AJ Price, the ace guard from the University of Connecticut Ekismoor team, actually lay on the floor, gasping for breath, with a look of panic.
Lin Qing, the lightning breakthrough again and again, completely broke his heart.
"Price, Price…" Thabeet shouted anxiously.
It is not terrible to be shaken, but it is too embarrassing to be beaten and collapsed.
"This is really a wonderful game, AJ Price of Concordia is pale, his psychological quality is too poor, don't you just lose a game?" Reggie Miller complained.
He was also puzzled.
The news media reported that AJ Price was the main scorer at Concordia University. Not only that, Price had to participate in the draft.
But, what's the situation in front of you.
Everyone thought that AJ Price was unable to bear the pain of defeat and fell to the ground.
Even Lin Qing thought so.
Who knows, AJ Price is really broken down, trembling inside, full of fear, never felt that a basketball game would be so terrifying.
"Alas, Lin, this guy's mental quality is too bad." Griffin shook his head.
"Is it so uncomfortable to lose a game?" The CUBA where Lin Qing used to play also often loses. If he loses, he will try again, review his own shortcomings, redouble his training, and gradually make himself stronger.
Tyler Griffin sighed: "The best time in college basketball ended in defeat. I've worked hard until now. I'm afraid I'm not feeling well."
"This situation is too much~!"
As everyone knows.
AJ Price was heartbroken, because of Lin Qing's strength, and had fear of the basketball game.
In this battle, the Cowboys won 102:60.
Lin Qing played 36 minutes, made 20 of 26 two-pointers and 2 of 4 free throws. He scored 42 points, 12 assists, 10 steals and 3 blocks.
The team's rebounding statistics are all covered by the Griffin brothers~!
"Let's congratulate Lin, who scored his first triple-double on the NCAA stage. He is a well-deserved Asian talented young guard."
"Let's congratulate the Oklahoma Cowboys, they are the king's team, they have won all games, crushed their opponents with a big victory, and finally entered the final. Finals."
Reggie Miller's commentary spread to every corner of the arena.
In an instant, the Toyota Center turned into a boiling ocean, and the fans of the Cowboys cheered heartily~!
"Lin, congratulations."
Thabeet and Lin Qing hugged gently.
"Tabbit, I'm sorry, we won."
Thabeet smiled bitterly: "Our University of Kangxi stopped in the finals. Although it is full of regrets, it is content to be able to stand firm until now."
"Don't worry, I will win the NCAA championship for you…" Lin Qing smiled.
"You dunk on my head, I remember you."
"…"
This is bad. The elite group of the 2009 draft has another opponent who "remembers" him.
It seems that Stephen Curry is still clamoring for him to be singled out every day, fuck him~, and has always been brooding about Davidson being eliminated from home in the first game.
"Lin, I decided to carry you back, you are our hero~!"
"what?"
As a result, Lin Qing was lifted up in the air by Taylor and Austin and placed in Griffin's grief.
"What? What are you doing, Silly Fen?"
"Haha~!"
"We're in the final."
"We actually made it to the finals, God…. We are going to duel with the strongest North Carolina!"
Everyone seems to be dreaming, one after another powerful force is defeated in their hands, which is really exciting.
Lin Qing was directly carried back to the locker room by Griffin.
"Lin's performance is very good." Travis praised.
John looked ecstatic.
"Let me just say, Lin is the superstar of the future."
"Lin, you might have robbed Blake of the No. 1 pick in the draft!"
"Ha ha."
"That's right."
A group of people joked about Lin Qing and Griffin.
Lin Qing smiled disapprovingly, "How is it possible, Blake's champion has already been nailed to the wall, no matter who it is, even I can't take it away."
The Clippers need a strong insider, and they have long been interested in Griffin. If the Clippers get the No. 1 pick, they will definitely choose Griffin.
But Griffin waved his hand indifferently and said, "I'm not convinced when someone else grabs me, Lin, you can grab it at will."
After playing around with his teammates, Lin Qing went straight to the parking lot of the arena. *