"This is a miracle! This is undoubtedly the most amazing miracle in basketball history!"

An old fan with gray hair had tears in his eyes.

"This King of New York, how much magical power does he still hide? How many great miracles will he create?"

A young fan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of fanaticism and admiration.

"Darling (Brother Lin Hao), I love you!"

Britney, Taylor Swift, and Liu Yifei no longer cared about the intrigue and couldn't help but shout.

……

Post-match press conference.

The Knicks press room has never been more crowded.

The space, which is usually spacious, was now packed with reporters.

Reporters kept rushing into the corridor, jogging all the way, afraid of missing this historic moment.

When Lin Hao just stepped into the press conference room, all the reporters stood up and applauded.

No exceptions!

Even some media outlets that disliked Lin Hao had no choice but to follow the crowd.

There is no way, Huang Jesus was too amazing in this game.

Seeing this grand occasion, the Knicks players felt proud.

"Boss, this is so awesome! All the reporters stood up and applauded for a player. This is the first time I've ever seen that!"

They talked excitedly.

"Lin, you scored 80 points, 10 rebounds, and 10 assists in this game, which is unprecedented and amazing. How do you feel now?"

A blonde female reporter from New York media asked.

"It's just basic operation. Don't get excited, just sit down."

Lin Hao behaved very Buddhistly.

Everyone is petrified.

Basic operations?

This is too Versailles!

Next, reporters from New York began to flatter Lin Hao crazily, praising him for free.

But soon some people couldn't stand it anymore.

"We saw you defending with your hands on your hips a few times in this game."

"As the previous year's DPOY, it was easy for Wade and Walker to score against you."

"What are your considerations for doing this?"

A Cleveland reporter added a stinging tone.

"If I defend them seriously, won't the game be too unchallenging?"

Lin Hao said disdainfully.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

This is so damn domineering!

Of course, it’s too damn arrogant!

Is the mighty Flash so insignificant in your mind?

Besides, aren’t you really afraid that you’ll be beaten up by local fans if you go to Miami one day?

"The game was in the fourth quarter, the Heat had already given up, and you went up to them and provoked them. Why did you do that?"

"Larry Brown said you were doing this to repay James Dolan. Is that true?"

A New York reporter stepped forward to smooth things over for Lin Hao.

"Of course, James is my brother. Brothers should support each other!"

Lin Hao said calmly.

He didn't expect that his simple words would make James Dolan so happy that he couldn't sleep for several days and nights.

That night, Dolan regained his composure and invited several models to his mansion to study foreign languages.

"Why did you shoot a three-pointer in the last 10 seconds?"

"Wait for the Heat to commit a foul and then secure two points. Wouldn't that give us a better chance of winning?"

"I now seriously suspect that you are trying to get 80 points."

At this time, a reporter from Denver asked this sharp question.

If we were to select the three cities that hate Lin Hao the most, Denver would undoubtedly be at the top of the list, and even Cleveland would be just a little brother.

Last season, after Lin Hao shot Nuggets boss Gua Ge in the head with a pistol, the relationship between the two had become irreconcilable.

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience immediately fell silent.

After all, Lin Hao's suspicion of cheating in the last 10 seconds was too obvious.

Even New York reporters had their doubts.

"Waiting for the Heat to commit a foul?"

Lin Hao glanced at the reporter with disdain.

"Sorry, I'm not a passive person."

"Let me answer your question with a classic Chinese saying!"

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