NBA Opening Draw To Twilight Shaquille O’Neal

"Blast the other side!"

The boss, Paul Allen, threw his fists and shouted.

"Blast the other side!"

The generals shouted in unison.

The players channel, the main players of the two sides meet.

The Heat were about to be eliminated, and they were staring at Wang Zelin and the others with unwilling eyes.

Especially James, seeing the three-peat hegemony is about to be won, but the ending is so cruel. He was about to be eliminated soon, and he was extremely unwilling. Looking at Wang Zelin, he didn't know what was in his mouth.

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

As soon as we met, Wang Zelin completely entered the state of the game and spat out trash talk.

"The finals aren't over yet, it's uncertain who wins and who loses..."

James scratched his neck and replied.

"Come on, everything is in front of you, so you have to be tough."

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

"Come on, let's get the champion that belongs to us!"

"champion!!!"

The generals roared along.

The visiting team's playing time was booed.

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

Waving his arms, Wang Zelin trotted out from the passage, 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, two men's basketball teams from China, 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 Blazers bench, Wang Zelin raised his right hand, took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly, "We are the champions!"

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

The shouts of the audience erupted.

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 in the audience. Before the battle started, the team's morale burned to the extreme.

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

In the frontcourt, everyone quickly pulled away, letting Wang Zelin single against Anderson.

"You're the only one who called Birdman, right? Tonight, I'll make you a dead bird!"

The right wing was low, Wang Zelin carried Anderson with his right hand, and opened his left hand to ask for the ball.

He can completely choose not to consume physical energy to be beaten by the opponent. With his super-fast frontal breakthrough, and with his fast movement, he can achieve success.

But now, he has to choose a low-position back fight and choose the most manly way to have a head-to-head confrontation between forces.

Tonight, he is going to win this game with an absolutely wild attitude.

"Boy, let the horses come over and see how Lord Bird teaches you!"

There is a saying that the loser does not lose the battle, Anderson shouted angrily.

In the first attacking round of this game, the two of them just leaned against each other, and the intense physical collision made the whole court quiet.

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 directly, leaned over to dribble the ball, then turned to face the basket, and was about to shoot.

"If you want to score, there's 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, another roar came.

"drink!"

Facing the block, Wang Zelin's shooting posture remained the same, and he didn't make a shot. After the fake action, his pivot foot remained unchanged, he turned around again, faced the basket with a hook, and successfully scored the ball.

Gu Qiao 2:0, the Blazers took the lead.

"..."

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

"Pretty beautiful basket footsteps!"

"In front of the king, Chris Anderson is like a piece of wood, he only knows that the fool is in the same place."

"Is it going to explode again?"

In the stands, the crowd showed different expressions.

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

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

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

On the live broadcast of the Imperial Court, Mr. Yu Jia started his roar: "Your Majesty is destroying his opponent in the most brutal way, and officially announces that this alliance has a new owner!"

Heat attack.

The left wing is low, and James asks for the ball.

At the top of the arc, Chalmers didn't think much about it, and hurried out the ball.

"Snapped!"

Uh……

After receiving the ball and turning his head, James suddenly found that the opponent in front of him had become the No. 36 of the Blazers.

"Oh hoo hoo hoo!"

The scene began to shout with all their might.

The narrators of the major TV stations also did not want the children to make surprised expressions.

Wang Zelin asked to switch to James?

At this scene, the audience exclaimed.

"Come on, LeBron, beat me, and you have the hope of winning."

Wang Zelin licked his lips and stared at James with a bloodthirsty and murderous look.

"..."

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

With his actions, he explained his inner thoughts.

You are going to fight! Then fight...

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

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

James started the first impact, and the giant behind him didn't move, which shocked him and made him even more unbelievable.

I don't believe it anymore. 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~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that made James think he saw the dawn of victory.

But soon, Wang Zelin, who was in the first team just below his feet, came up again and slammed into James' back, making the latter's collision vanish.

"Boom! Boom! Bam..."

"Hu... Hu... Hu..."

The continuous collisions caused James' physical energy to be consumed a lot in a short period of time. He could only take a deep breath, hoping to make up for the consumption in his body.

"LeBron, go ahead, it's only been a few seconds, how did you turn into a soft-footed shrimp?" Wang Zelin's cold voice sounded from behind.

"I……"

James was furious and was about to strike back.

"Beep!"

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

"I was tricked!"

Taking a look at the referee, James realized later that he wanted to win so much that his emotions after the opening game were completely controlled by Wang Zelin.

In the stands, the home fans wailed.

This kind of low-level mistake would actually happen to James, it's like a fantasy.

But it happened right in front of their eyes, which is evil enough.

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