Chapter 133 Shining New Orleans

Chapter 133 Shining New Orleans [Recommendation Votes!]

Capono himself can't believe this fact. The attention of the whole audience and the attention of hundreds of millions of fans in front of the TV made him unconsciously carry a burden. He hopes that he can make history and go down in history. It is this desire that gives him hidden pressure.

There are still nearly five seconds left for him to take a shot. Looking at the previous basket like a fish in water, the basket like the sea has disappeared at this moment, but time does not allow him to find the feeling of passing away. Looking at the basket Capono firmly shot.

"Carpono is a little hesitant to throw this ball!" This is everyone's common understanding. The basketball in the air attracted everyone's attention. The basketball in the air flew to the basket and touched everyone's nerves. Lin Fei slowly narrowed his eyes and began to smile.

Dang!

This is the sound of basketball hitting iron. There was a sound of regret at the scene, and James sat down with a slight disappointment.

"Cappono missed the opportunity to make history, but despite this, the burden of 28 points weighed on Gibson and Lin. We can imagine the pressure on Lin in his pocket before the game." Kenny Smith's analysis is normal.

Capono was a little disappointed, but then he showed a smile on his face and raised his arms to the audience. His eyes seemed to unintentionally glance at Lin Fei. "I'd like to see how you book the three-point competition champion!" He muttered and walked to his seat.

Although James's younger brother Daniel Gibson wanted to win the championship, he did not have much hope for himself in the face of Capono's high score, so he took off all the pressure and stood outside the three-point line casually. It was this kind of randomness that made him play a high level. In the applause of New Orleans, Gibson hit three points in a row and finally got an ultra-high score of 26 points.

Two people in a row played a high level in the rematch and undoubtedly brought the game to another high tide. Countless people who were looking forward to seeing Lin Fei's joke stood up and their faces were full of smiles. Everyone knew what was hidden behind the smile.

"The great Sir Charles, do you have anything to say in the face of Lin who is about to appear? Not to mention that 28 points and 26 points are all very high scores, are you still looking forward to Lin? It's a good choice to change your words now!" Kenny Smith looked at Barkley and said proudly, with the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

Barkley stared at Smith carelessly and said, "Why do you choose again? I never regret any choice I have made. Is there 30 points in front of Lin now? Even if you have Lin, you have the opportunity to get 30 points. Why should I give up? I still have great confidence in Lin.

Although he was very tough, he was also beating drums in his heart. 28 points was not a low score. Barkley looked at Lin Fei on the court worriedly.

The live director pointed the camera at Lin Fei. Any expression on Lin Fei's face could not escape the capture of the camera. Lin Fei on the big screen looked relaxed without any tension, and seemed to be full of confidence.

"Continue to pretend, let's see how long you can pretend!"

This is the common voice of all those who despise Lin Fei and look forward to watching Lin Fei's jokes.

"Look at Lin's expression is still so handsome and charming. Are the beautiful women all excited?" Buck used jokes to relieve his worries.

Standing at the bottom corner of the three-point line again, he looked at Lin Fei in the basket and closed his eyes, "Open the seven-level sword to the west!"

As the halo flashed over the virtual Lin Fei, Lin Fei slowly opened his eyes, as if he had seen a more clear world.

After a whistle, Lin Fei began his performance. Lin Fei, who had skills, was more confident to face the challenge, but the first ball made Lin Fei a big joke - sliding out.

Lin Fei can even imagine how bright the proud smiles on the faces of those guys who are looking forward to seeing him make a fool of himself are at this moment. Lin Fei was not nervous at all and still threw his second ball with a slight smile.

Wh!

"God, the basket played with Lin, which means that he has to shoot all the next balls to ensure victory!"

Wh!

Wh!

The continuous crisp net rubbing sound spread to every corner of the New Orleans Arena through the loudspeaker, and slowly the fans who firmly supported Lin Fei began to get up and shout "LIN!" LIN!”

Slowly, these small-scale shouts began to gather and become neat and uniform. Although the number of people was not large, it was clear enough in the noisy New Orleans Arena. In this shout, Lin Fei threw three points one after another, and then three points one after another into the basket.

"Who said that Lin would be defeated by pressure? Lin is proving his strength with his performance!" Barkley also roared excitedly. With Barkley's roar, Lin Fei came to the last point. Except for the first point, Lin Fei threw all the remaining balls into the basket at the first four points. Those who expected Lin Fei to make a fool of themselves couldn't help but feel nervous.

Capono couldn't sit still and stand up, while Lin Fei was still shooting at the last point. At this moment, he has entered a realm of shooting.

Wh!

Wh!

26 points Lin Fei still has the last two balls left, an ordinary ball and a color ball!

The shouts of New Orleans suddenly calmed down, and they seemed to be afraid that their shouts would blow the basketball away from the basket.

Lin Fei looked at the basket in the distance, as wide as the sea!

Taking the ball and jumping out in one go, the basketball crossed a perfect arc over New Orleans and got into the basket!

Barkley's fat figure jumped up, "27 points! 27 points! And as long as the last color ball is thrown into Lilin, it will not only successfully overtake Capono and set a new three-point competition record!"

Everyone held their breath and waited for Lin Fei's last ball.

The basket does not flash there, the nets are still white waves, and the lights are still shining!

Hold the ball up!

Fighten your feet!

Sagging air aiming!

With confidence and a smile, the basketball was pulled away from its fingers and flew into the air.

The basketball carrying the eyes of countless people flies over New Orleans! Lin Fei's right hand under the spotlight slowly clenched his fist and withdrew his chest, with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Init!"

Lin Fei gave a soft call!

The basketball gave people a crisp sound!!!

He raised his arms and smiled. Lin Fei stood at the three-point line in the bottom corner of the left under the light. The eyes of tens of millions of people automatically gathered on him. At this moment, he was the king. He did what he said.

Barkley's smile has never been so clear and he opened his thick lips with a headset: "Who dares to question his strength? Who dares to laugh at his self-confidence? Who dares to ignore his existence? Lin... Shine in New Orleans!"