NBA Opening Draw To Twilight Shaquille O’Neal: Chapter 499 1 Violation for turning back for 5 seconds after coming up

"Blast the opponent!"

Boss Paul Allen roared out with a punch.

"Blast the opponent!"

All the generals shouted in unison.

In the player channel, the main players of the two sides meet.

The Heat are about to be eliminated, and each of them is staring at Wang Zelin and the others with unwilling eyes.

Especially James, seeing that the three consecutive championships are about to be won, but the ending is so cruel. He was about to be eliminated, and he was extremely unwilling. He looked at Wang Zelin and muttered something in his mouth.

"LeBron, I think Tim is right this time, the future belongs to me."

As soon as they met, Wang Zelin completely entered the game state and sprayed trash.

"The finals are not over yet, it's not certain who will win..."

James poked his neck and replied.

"Come on, everything is in front of you, and you have to be stubborn."

Wang Zelin laughed back, and before waiting for a reply from the other party, he turned his head and raised his arms and shouted:

"Come on, get our champion!"

"champion!!"

The generals roared out.

The visiting team played time, boos loudly.

But amidst the deafening boos, 3,000 Blazers fans shouted in unison, still a force to be reckoned with. Especially when Wang Zelin appeared on the stage, all Blazers fans stood up and applauded.

Waving his arms, Wang Zelin trotted out of the tunnel, and fans on both sides touched his hands excitedly.

Came to the stadium, ran around the field for a week, and greeted the people in the front row one by one.

Today, Yao Ming and Wang Zhizhi, the two Chinese men's basketball teams, also came to the scene. As the finals progressed, Wang Zelin played an unparalleled influence in this round of finals, just like a rising basketball superstar.

Returning to the Trail Blazers bench, Wang Zelin raised his right hand high, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "We are ~ champions!"

"We are champions! We are champions..."

The shouts of the audience exploded.

After 15 minutes, the game started.

"Dry the heat!"

"Crush them!"

When the players got together, they started shouting again in front of 20,000 people watching. Before the battle started, the morale of the team was ignited to the extreme.

With a jump ball in the middle circle, Wang Zelin touched the ball first, and the Blazers attacked.

In the frontcourt, everyone quickly opened up, allowing Wang Zelin to play Anderson single-handedly.

"You're the **** bird man, right? Tonight, I'll turn you into a dead bird!"

The right wing is low, Wang Zelin carries Anderson with his right hand, and opens his left hand for the ball.

He can choose to be beaten without consuming physical energy, use his super fast frontal breakthrough, and use his fast movement to complete success.

But now, he insisted on choosing the low post, the most manly way, to have a head-to-head confrontation between forces.

Tonight, he will win this game with an absolutely wild attitude.

"Boy, let the horse come here, and see how Master Bird will teach you!"

There is a saying that losing is not losing, Anderson shouted angrily.

In the first offensive round of the game, the two leaned against each other like this, and the fierce body collision made the audience fall silent.

At the scene, in front of the TV, countless people stared at the two of them.

At this point, the ball came in.

Wang Zelin grabbed the ball with one hand, pouted his butt, pushed Anderson away, leaned over to dribble, then turned to face the basket, and was about to make a shot.

"If you want to score a goal, there is no way!"

Anderson yelled, jumped high, and tried to block the shot.

"Hey, Chris is very hardworking!"

Reggie Miller explained excitedly.

"Unfortunately, his defensive prediction was wrong."

Kenny Smith shook his head.

On the field, there was another roar.

"drink!"

Facing the block, Wang Zelin kept his shooting posture unchanged and did not take a shot. After the fake move, the pivot foot remained unchanged, and he turned around again, facing the basket with a hook, and successfully scored the ball.

2:0, the Blazers took the lead.

"..."

The scene was quiet for a while, and then, various sounds suddenly sounded.

"Pretty nice footwork around the basket!"

"In front of the king, Chris Anderson is like a log, he just stays where he is."

"Is it going to explode again?"

In the stands, everyone had various expressions.

But in the end, they reached a point of consensus, that is:

When the Blazers No. 36 is at the basket, opponents can either pray that he doesn't feel good, or they can only watch the former ravage their own basket.

Turning around, Wang Zelin looked down at Anderson with a sneer on his face: "Your defense is not as tough as your mouth shows!"

In the live broadcast of the imperial court, Teacher Yu Jia started his roar: "The king is using the cruelest way to destroy his opponents, officially announcing that this alliance has ushered in a new master!"

Heat attack.

The left wing is low, and James opens his hand for the ball.

At the top of the arc, Chalmers quickly took the ball without thinking too much.

"Snapped!"

Well…

Turning his head after receiving the ball, James suddenly discovered that the opponent player in front of him had become No. 36 of the Blazers.

"Oh **** ho **** ho!"

The scene began to shout loudly.

The narrators of the major TV stations did not want the children to express surprise.

Wang Zelin asked to switch defenses against James?

At this scene, the audience exclaimed.

"Come on, LeBron, beat me so you can win."

Wang Zelin licked his lips, stared at James with bloodthirsty and murderous eyes and said.

"..."

James didn't say a word, but then, he took the initiative to lean over and hit Wang Zelin on the back.

He used actions to illustrate his inner thoughts.

You want to fight! Then fight...

"Give him back one! Give him back one..."

Tens of thousands of Heat fans shouted wildly, cheering for James.

James started the first impact, and the giant behind him was still, which made him horrified and unbelievable.

I don't believe it, I can't touch you?

James, who didn't believe in evil, started the second collision. The latter couldn't hold on to this collision and took a small step back.

It was this small step that made James think he saw the dawn of victory.

But soon, Wang Zelin, who was in the first team under his feet, came up again and hit James' back, making the latter's collision come to naught.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

"Hoo... hoo... hoo..."

The continuous collisions consumed a lot of James' physical energy in a short period of time, and he could only take a big gulp of air~www.mtlnovel.com~ hoping to fill up the exhaustion in his body.

"LeBron, keep going, it's only been a few seconds, how did you become a soft-legged shrimp?" Wang Zelin's cold voice sounded from behind.

"I…"

James was furious and was about to fight back.

"Beep!"

The whistle sounded, and the referee signaled that it was a violation of the back for 5 seconds.

"Trapped!"

Glancing at the referee, James realized belatedly that he wanted to win so much that his emotions after the opening were completely controlled by Wang Zelin.

In the stands, the home fans wailed.

This kind of low-level mistake actually appeared on James, like a fantasy.

But it happened right in front of their eyes, and it was evil enough.