Chapter 499: Turning your back for 5 seconds as soon as you come up is a violation

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"Blow the opponent!"

Owner Paul Allen pumped his fist and shouted.

"Blow the opponent!"

All the generals shouted in unison.

In the player tunnel, the main players of both sides met.

The Heat are about to be eliminated, and everyone is staring at Wang Zelin and others with unwilling eyes.

Especially James, who is about to win three consecutive championships, but the ending is so cruel. He was about to be eliminated, and he felt extremely unwilling to do so. He looked at Wang Zelin and mumbled something unknown.

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

As soon as they met, Wang Zelin got into the game and started talking trash.

"The finals are not over yet, and it is not certain who will win or lose..."

James frowned and replied.

"Come on, everything is right in front of you, but you still have to be tough."

Wang Zelin laughed back, then without waiting for a reply, he turned his head and raised his arms and shouted:

"Come on and get our championship!"

"champion!!!"

The generals roared out.

When the visiting team played, the boos were loud.

But amidst the deafening boos, 3,000 Trail Blazers fans shouted in unison, still a force that cannot be underestimated. Especially when Wang Zelin appeared on the court, all the Trail Blazers fans stood up and applauded.

Wang Zelin waved his arms and jogged out of the tunnel. Fans on both sides touched his hands excitedly.

When I came to the stadium, I ran around the stadium and greeted everyone in the front row.

Today, Yao Ming and Wang Zhizhi, the two great players of China's men's basketball team, also came to the scene. As the finals progressed, Wang Zelin exerted an unparalleled influence in this round of finals, becoming a rising basketball superstar.

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

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

The whole audience burst into cheers.

After 15 minutes, the game started.

"Fuck the heat!"

"Crush them!"

When the players gathered together, they started shouting again in front of 20,000 people in the audience. Before the war started, the team's morale was at its peak.

With a jump ball in the middle circle, Wang Zelin took the lead in touching the ball and the Blazers attacked.

In the frontcourt, everyone quickly opened up and allowed Wang Zelin to play Anderson in singles.

"You are the only one who is called a birdman, right? Tonight, I will turn you into a dead bird!"

In the low right wing, Wang Zelin carries Anderson with his right hand and opens his left hand to ask for the ball.

He can choose not to consume physical energy and be beaten by his opponent. He can use his super-fast frontal breakthrough and his fast movement to achieve success.

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

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

"Boy, come here and let Master Bird teach you a lesson!"

There is a saying that losers don't lose the formation, Anderson shouted angrily.

In the first offensive round of the game, the two men were so close to each other, and the fierce physical collision silenced the entire audience.

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

At this point, the ball comes in.

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

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

Anderson shouted loudly, jumped up 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 kept his shooting posture unchanged and did not take a shot. After the fake move, his pivot foot remained unchanged, he turned around again, faced the basket with a hook, and successfully scored the ball.

2:0, the Trail Blazers took the lead.

"..."

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

"Pretty nice moves around the basket!"

"In front of the king, Chris Anderson is like a piece of wood, just sitting there stupidly."

"Is it going to break out again?"

In the stands, everyone had a variety of expressions.

But in the end, they reached a consensus:

When the Trail Blazers No. 36 is under the basket, the opponent can either pray that his touch is not good, or they can only watch the former wreak havoc on their own basket.

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

In the live broadcast of the imperial stage, Teacher Yu Jia began to scream: "The king is destroying his opponent in the most cruel way, officially announcing that this alliance has a new master!"

Heat offense.

From the low left wing, James opens his hand for the ball.

At the top of the arc, Chalmers didn't think much and quickly released the ball.

"Snapped!"

Well……

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

"Oh ho ho ho!"

The scene started shouting at the top of its lungs.

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

Wang Zelin took the initiative to ask to switch defense against James?

At this scene, the whole audience exclaimed.

"Come on, LeBron, beat me and you have a chance to win."

Wang Zelin licked his lips, stared at James with a bloodthirsty and ferocious look and said.

"..."

James said nothing, but then he took the initiative to come over and hit Wang Zelin from behind.

He used actions to illustrate his inner thoughts.

You want to fight! Then fight...

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

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

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

I don’t believe it. I can’t hit you?

James, who did not believe in evil, started a second collision. This time, the latter was unable to hold on 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 just one step behind, came up again and hit James' back, causing the latter's collision to come to nothing.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

"Huh...huh...huh..."

The continuous collisions consumed a lot of James' physical energy in a short period of time. He could only suck in big breaths, hoping to replenish the consumption in his body.

"LeBron, keep going, it's only been a few seconds, why have you turned into a soft-footed shrimp?" Wang Zelin's cold voice sounded from behind.

"I……"

James was furious and was preparing to fight back.

"Beep!"

The whistle sounded and the referee signaled that it was a violation of the 5-second back-up rule.

"Tricked!"

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

In the stands, the home fans howled.

It's like a fantasy that this kind of low-level mistake would actually happen to James.

But it happened right in front of their eyes, which was quite evil.