104: God's Domain! Absolute Hit!

Lin Feng carefully withdrew his arm from under Yoona's neck.

His movements were gentle, not disturbing her in the slightest.

He quietly got out of bed, didn't put on shoes, and walked out of the bedroom barefoot.

In the living room, the basketball he had brought back from the training hall was lying quietly on the floor.

Lin Feng walked over, bent down, and reached out a finger to gently touch the surface of the basketball.

The moment his fingertip made contact with that familiar grainy texture.

An indescribable, wonderful feeling surged into his heart.

He felt as if a blood-linked connection had been established between him and this basketball.

It was as if this basketball was no longer an inanimate object.

But rather an extension of his own body.

And at that very moment.

In his mind, that cold yet highly anticipated system voice rang out solemnly!

【Ding!】

【Detected that the host has completed a deep intimate link with the ss-rank charm target 'Yoona' under the 'Soul Resonance' state!】

The system's voice paused, as if performing some final determination.

A few seconds later, an even more high-pitched notification sounded!

【Link Completion: Perfect!】

【Emotional Bond Level Upgraded!】

【Congratulations Host, the SSS-rank skill [Shintaro Midorima's Full-Court Three-Pointer] has successfully evolved into—】

【—[Shintaro Midorima's ZONE]!】

It's here!

Lin Feng's heart gave a violent thud!

Immediately after, a detailed skill description, like a stream of data, flooded into his mind!

【Skill Name: Shintaro Midorima's ZONE (God's Domain)】

【Skill Status: Active Activation】

【Status Description: Can be actively activated when the host enters a state of absolute focus.】

【Once activated, stamina consumption rate increases by 100%.】

【However, [All-Range Three-Pointer] will receive the following absolute bonuses:】

【1. Release speed increased by 100%!】

【2. Anti-interference ability increased by 100%!】

【3. Shooting percentage infinitely approaches 100%!】

【4. Skill range covers the entire half-court!】

Watching those lines of large golden characters shining in the depths of his consciousness.

Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes.

He spread his hands, held them up before his eyes, and examined them carefully.

These hands were no different than before.

But Lin Feng knew that everything had changed.

A shooting percentage infinitely approaching 100%!

A range covering the entire half-court!

And that doubled release speed and anti-interference ability!

The Spurs' war of attrition?

The tight defense of Leonard and Danny Green?

In the face of absolute power, all tactics will lose their meaning!

This was the only answer given by the system!

This was his ultimate weapon against the Spurs' precision war machine!

Lin Feng's chest heaved violently.

A powerful confidence, almost bursting through his body, surged from the bottom of his heart!

He clenched his fists tightly.

Spurs.

Popovich.

Wait for me.

This war has only just begun!

Just then, the bedroom door was gently pushed open.

Yoona walked out, wearing his white shirt and rubbing her sleepy eyes.

The hem of the shirt just covered her thighs, revealing a pair of straight, slender legs.

She saw Lin Feng standing in the middle of the living room, shirtless, holding a basketball, emitting a powerful aura that made her feel a bit of awe.

"You're awake?"

Yoona's voice carried a hint of laziness from just waking up.

Lin Feng turned around, and that sharp edge on him instantly vanished without a trace.

A soft expression appeared on his face.

"Yeah, did I wake you?"

"No."

Yoona shook her head, walked up to him, and naturally reached out to tidy his messy hair.

"Hungry? I'll go make breakfast."

"Okay."

Lin Feng nodded.

There weren't many words between them.

They didn't even mention the storm fermenting outside, enough to overturn the entire sports and entertainment circles.

But a single exchange of glances was already better than a thousand words.

Yoona walked into the kitchen.

Soon, the sound of eggs sizzling in the pan and the aroma of toasted bread came from the kitchen.

Lin Feng sat at the dining table, watching her busy figure in the kitchen.

His heart was filled with unprecedented peace and tranquility.

He knew.

From today on, this girl would be his most solid harbor in this world... That night.

Los Angeles, Staples Center.

Western Conference Playoffs First Round, G3.

The Los Angeles Lakers hosted the San Antonio Spurs.

It had been a long time since this arena had been packed to capacity like today.

An hour before the game started, the entire arena, inside and out, was already crowded with media reporters from all over the world.

Cameras and microphones almost blocked every entrance and exit.

Everyone knew this wasn't just a do-or-die game for a team trailing 0-2 returning home.

This was more of a public trial for Lin Feng!

"Good evening, viewers! This is TNT's live broadcast of the NBA Playoffs!"

At the commentary desk, Charles Barkley looked at the mountain-like, tsunami-like atmosphere on-site with a complex expression.

"To be honest, I've been commentating on games for over twenty years, and I've never seen a scene like this."

"An ordinary first-round G3 is receiving more attention than a Game 7 of the NBA Finals!"

Kenny Smith nodded in agreement beside him.

"That's right, Charles. The eyes of the world are focused on that young man wearing number 24."

"The chase at the airport, the romantic declaration... he responded to all the external doubts and abuse in the most incredible way."

"But he chose the hardest path. Tonight, if he can't give a response on the court, then everything he did during the day will only become a huge joke."

By the court.

Kobe Bryant, wearing a sharp black suit, his right foot in a thick cast, sat slowly on the Lakers' bench leaning on crutches.

He didn't pay attention to the frantically clicking shutters around him.

His gaze crossed the entire court and landed on the entrance of the visiting team's player tunnel.

There, the Spurs players were filing out under the leadership of Popovich.

Every person's face carried a cold, machine-like expression.

Kobe's expression became incredibly solemn.

He knew better than anyone how terrifying this Spurs team was.

And tonight's Lakers didn't have him.

There was only Lin Feng, who had been pushed to the center of the storm, carrying all the pressure alone.

Above the arena's dome, the giant electronic screen showed the Lakers' starting lineup for tonight.

Point Guard: Steve Blake.

Shooting Guard: Lin Feng.

Small Forward: Artest.

Power Forward: Pau Gasol.

Center: Dwight Howard.

When Lin Feng's name lit up, the entire Staples Center erupted in an extremely complex wave of sound.

There were boos.

There were insults.

But even more so, there were deafening cheers carrying a certain kind of expectation!

The eyes of the world were focused on him.

To see how he would face this game that, in everyone's eyes, was a lost cause with no chance of victory.