Dribbling to the left wing, at a forty-five-degree angle from the top of the key, Chen loosened up a little on the spot, then began his "performance"~~
He took a step forward with his dribble, gathered the ball in a shooting motion, and gently tossed it up.
He had meant to send the ball to a spot in front of the basket, let it bounce, then catch it on the rise to finish the alley-oop.
Unfortunately, at that crucial moment, [Three-Point Assault] lit up~~
At the worst possible time...
And so, every spectator and fan in the arena watched Chen Xi knock down an utterly absurd, perfectly clean three-pointer on the Slam Dunk Contest stage~~
Swish~~
The crisp sound of the ball slipping through the net rang throughout the arena, thanks to the microphone on the basket support diligently doing its job.
A second later, the entire arena burst out laughing.
"WTF?!! Hahahahaha! What are you doing, Chris?! What are you doing?"
"What are you doing?!!"
"Do you think this is the Three-Point Contest?!"
In front of the spectator seats, a whole crowd of NBA stars put on an even more exaggerated show than before.
Westbrook laughed and clapped excitedly, while Curry lay on the hardwood, pounding the floor...
Each reaction was more over-the-top than the last.
Meanwhile, Chen Xi, who had just taken two steps toward the paint, stopped awkwardly. With his hands on his hips and a helpless expression, he watched the ball pass through the net, hit the floor, and bounce high into the air. Finally, he couldn't hold back his own laughter either.
He covered his face with one hand and shook his head with a rueful smile, doing his best to settle down and keep a straight face.
Chen Xi took the ball back from