6. The nightmare is coming!

Although Luke started with a scoring method beyond the recognition of the fans.

But the fans at the Dean Smith Center were not at all panic.

Why?

Because, in terms of monsters, there were here in North Carolina!

Fans' attention was focused on Vince Carter.

The North Carolina point guard was very considerate, handing the ball into Carter's hand.

Facing the Georgetown sophomore guard.

Carter threw off the defense and strode into the penalty area.

"Come on! Vince is going to dunk that monster center!"

"I heard that the guy is called Dream Destroyer, a newcomer...oh the poor new center of Georgetown is going to be Vince's background board!"

"Kill them, Vince Carter!"

Seeing that Carter entered the inside line, the North Carolina fans at the scene stood up and cheered collectively.

Luke had settled in the penalty area, and if he changed to another player, he might pass out and reorganized.

But for Carter, the champion of the McDonald's National High School Slam Dunk Contest.

Pass the ball?

Nonexistent!

Only the sky was deducted!

"Bang!"

The fans stood up and cheered.

Vince Carter took off in the three seconds, facing Luke's defense and bombing the basket!

Even the current Carter was just a small man..

But the height of the jump, the speed of the bullet and the visual impact still made the fans feel relaxed and happy.

Young is to deduct a day!

"Good come!"

Under the basket.

In the face of Carter's impact, Luke didn't had any stage fright, he bent his knees and jumped up, his wings spread out!

"Oooh!!"

Amidst the uproar of the fans.

Luke, who stretched his arms, gave Carter a head-to-head cap.

He directly pressed down Carter who was soaring in the air.

"Boom!"

Carter, who lost his balance in the air and fell to the ground, looked dazed.

This may be the first time in his career that he failed to make a buckle and was turned over by the opponent!

"Vince Carter was turned over by a newcomer!"

"No way! Not even Vince can score on that guy!?"

"This is incredible, who is that big man on the opposite side?"

"We... won't lose!"

Carter's shot was turned over, causing the faces of North Carolina fans at the Dean Smith Center to changed instantly.

They smelled something wrong.

Could it be that North Carolina's first warm-up game of the season will end in failure?

"Nice job!"

On the Georgetown bench, Allen Iverson jumped again.

He yelled at Luke who was holding the ball on the court: "Rush up! Luke! Rush up and get another dunk!"

Don't look at the game had just started not long ago.

Iverson had been ignited by Luke's performance on both ends of the floor.

Sometimes, the bloody performance of players on the court was so easy to infect teammates on the sidelines.

At least, Luke's opening dunk and this head-to-head cap made Iverson's blood boil.

If it weren't for the fact that he was not on the team's active list, the AI would have rushed to pass the ball to Luke!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Of course, without Iverson passing, and without Iverson reminding.

Luke, who flipped the Carter, had no intention of stopping.

Taking control of the ball one step ahead, Luke dribbled the ball by himself under the stunned gazes of the fans, and the one-stop attacked the frontcourt quickly!

"Back to defense! Antoine! Stop him!!"

Dean Smith, the North Carolina coach on the sidelines, couldn't sit still and yelled at the players: "Don't let that guy counterattack and score!!"

Although Luke's speed was indeed among the top among centers.

But a big man was a big man after all, no matter how outstanding his athletic talent was, he can't possibly outrun Antoine Jamison, who was in the striker line!

Dean Smith believed.

As long as Jamison returnd to the defense at full speed, he could definitely stop Luke's counterattack score!

However, Dean Smith seems to had forgotten something.

When Jamison stepped on the accelerator, he returned to the defense at full speed, but at the next moment, he gave up the idea of continuing to chase.

Under his sight.

Luke, who hit the half court, stepped on the three-point line from the front of the midline to the foot, and only dribbled the ball twice!

Then!

Luke stepped on the three-point line and directly closed the ball.

Take two big strides, came to the free throw line, and took off instantly!

"Boom!!"

The powerful dunks made the basket buzz.

The staff at the scene were sweating for the new basketball hoop that had just been pulled up.

Fortunately, this was the latest version of the basketball stand. If it was still the old version, the backboard would definitely collapse again!

But seeing the new basketball hoop just pulled up, it shook violently.

Staff, take a deep breath.

Sorry for the basketball hoop.

Luke was so rude!

"Oh man, look what you've done!"

At the same time, the players on the Georgetown court rushed to Luke's side and slammed into his chest with passion.

This ball was too explosive, it's hard not to let the blood of these young players surge!

"Luke, you're just a monster."

"Dude, have you keeping any secrets regarding your strength?"

As Luke's teammates, the eyes they look at him with full of admiration.

"Coach Thompson, our Big East champion this year, has been booked in advance."

On the bench, excited Allen Iverson put his arm around Coach John Thompson's shoulder: "With him, we will definitely be the champions of the Big East!"

"That's right! With Luke here, we're no longer afraid of Tim Duncan!"

Jerome Williams added: "And Marcus Camby of the University of Massachusetts!"

"Luke will definitely give Marcus a headache for a while!"

Othella Harrington also laughed: "Don't give the coaches of all NCAA teams a headache!"

Georgetown finally had an insider beast!

"Don't be too happy, boys."

Coach John Thompson still whipped the players who swelled with Luke's performance: "This warm-up game is not over yet, and you are starting to think about NCAA opponents?"

"Why not, coach."

Iverson was still confident and fearless:

"This game is over and I'm already thinking about my NCAA final opponent!"

AI was full of confidence on the bench.

On the court, Luke flew out defensively, and waited for Antoine Jamison.

Jamison was not the kind of flying style of Carter, he was a partial shooting striker.

A pity that the projecting striker met the Brutal striker.

Luke's long arms cover the sky like a nightmare!