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Chapter 103 God of Dunk(3/3)

"Wait, why hasn't Stadium landed yet?"

"No, why did his arm stuffed into the basket?"

Matt Gudica expressed doubts. When Lin Xing drew heavily, he didn't pay attention to how Lin Xing drew the ball.

I only paid attention to the scene of Lin Xing flying over the shark.

Soon, the big screen began to play back, and an even more surprising scene appeared.

After crossing the shark, Lin Xing did not press the ball into the basket with his hands.

Instead, he grabbed the ball and stuffed his entire right arm into the basket!

"It's so crazy!"

"Star's dunk was not just a flat frame dunk. He was completely higher than the basket, so high that he could easily stuff his entire arm into the basket!"

"I am sure that I am a man who can touch the upper edge of the rebound!"

"The difficulty of this button has been fully increased."

10 points, 10 points, 10 points, 10 points, 10 points...

Another full-score dunk!

Leder also realized it later. He knew that everyone had discovered the ultimate trick of Lin Xing's button, and he realized how badly he lost in this battle.

He once thought he had a good chance, but it was not until the end that he and Lin Xing were not at the same level!

Matt Gudica said well, the reason why Lin Xing could only get 50 points with one deduction is because the full score is 50 points.

If Lin Xing is asked to appear first, just those few shots of Ledel, 49 points? Don’t even think about it!

It seems that Laidel scored 96 points in the final, only 4 points lower than Lin Xing.

In fact, the gap is much larger than the score.

The Trophy followed David Stern on the court, and Lin Xing met the old man again.

“Great button, that’s what you deserve!”

The old man was so happy. Originally, Dominic Wilkins withdrew from the slam dunk contest because of Jordan's retirement, and the popularity was almost impossible to handle.

Now, in today's battle, Lin Xing directly decommissioned the dunk contest again!

Thinking about the little kid in Florida will soon enter the NBA, and the dunk contest can stage another fairy duel.

Lin Xing thanked him, took the trophy from the old man and raised it high.

There was no longer a huff at the center of the target, and it was full of cheers.

Even these Timberwolves fans who were hostile to Lin Xing had to cheer the most heartfelt cheers after Lin Xing's four buttons.

Commentary seat, Matt Gudica was also shouting—

"Four astonishing knots, Stah will be crowned!"

"This dunk contest proves that he is no longer a mortal, he is a god!

"If Michael Jordan is the God of Basketball, then Stah is the God of Dunk!"

...

Chicago, a middle-aged black man with a slightly distorted figure, staring at TV.

The moment Lin Xing picked up the trophy, he suddenly turned his head and asked another fat white bald man beside him-

"I've just been away for half a year, and this old man found a pervert who can jump from the free throw line and change hands under his crotch?"

The white bald man shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "Didn't you hear Matt say? This guy can touch the upper edge of the rebound."

The middle-aged black man was stunned for a while and suddenly stood up.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll try it."

“What to try?”

"Touch the backboard!"
Chapter completed!
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