"Man, what are you doing? You've been detained by a weakling."
After Griffin picked up the ball and handed it to Jordan, he said with some dissatisfaction.
"I, I didn't expect that guy to dunk so boldly. He didn't react for a while."
Xiao Jordan explained awkwardly.
In his heart, Jordan may be more inclined to this explanation. He doesn't want to believe that he failed to guard a notorious softie in the league.
"Really, be more careful next time."
Time is limited, and Griffin can't continue to complain.
Paul on the other side stepped forward to encourage him, then caught the ball and continued the game across half court.
"Shaquille, this must be the first time we have seen LaMarcus complete such a dunk in an actual game. This kind of momentum is completely inconsistent with his past!"
"Well, if it weren't for the different skin color, I would have thought it was Blake Griffin from the opposite side."
As O'Neal and Kenneth Smith chatted, Paul dribbled the ball across half court again.
After a cross pick-and-roll, he broke through to the inside.
It's just that there are too many defenders inside, and Paul doesn't want to take the risk to complete a layup.
With a glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jordan following up from the wing. His heart moved and he instantly changed his layup action to a toss.
Jordan suddenly started, ignoring the defense of Aldridge and Wang Zelin, and made a fierce dunk.
"boom!"
"Wow~oh~!!!"
The long-awaited Space City performance finally appeared, and the Clippers fans at Staples cheered loudly.
"Fuck him, DeAndre!"
"This captain is really outstanding. He will definitely be able to take the team to a new level."
"And Blake, I'm really looking forward to his basket-busting performance!"
After dunking twice, Jordan looked back at Aldridge provocatively.
As for Wang Zelin, sorry, he was just passing by.
"LaMarcus, it's all your fault for blocking me just now, otherwise I would have blocked him."
As powerful as the basketball god Jordan, who has been dunked frequently in his career, Wang Zelin was already ready to become a background player after entering the NBA.
Not everyone is like O'Neal, who has a pathological self-esteem and would rather commit a foul than allow himself to be dunked.
Carter used a practical action to tell everyone that whoever dares to challenge this big shark may pay the price of ending his career.
Of course, Wang Zelin said he could accept the buckle, but he would never tolerate humiliating actions such as the buckle.
"Okay, it's my fault!"
After feeling the resentment emanating from behind him, Aldridge replied sarcastically.
He knew that the reason why Wang Zelin was blocked just now was largely because he was in the front.
Since one was detained, of course it must be returned.
When he arrived in the frontcourt, Wang Zelin began to use his physical advantage to move quickly. After performing a high pick-and-roll with Lillard as usual, he quickly moved down the high post.
Lillard's pass arrived immediately. After receiving the pass, Wang Zelin dribbled the ball again, entered the paint area and quickly combined the ball to prepare for a dunk.
It was Jordan who was guarding the penalty area, and Griffin on the other side quickly came over to stop Wang Zelin.
"hey-hey!"
Wang Zelin showed a cruel smile, took a heavy step forward after combining the ball, and jumped directly in front of the two defenders.
"Boom!"
In mid-air, Wang Zelin collided with Jordan and Griffin at the same time. Everyone witnessed this shocking scene full of male hormones.
On the court, no matter how many goals you score or how many points you score in other ways, a dunk will not boost your morale as much.
If there is, it must be a more brutal dunk.
There was no so-called even match as imagined, and there was no so-called blocked shot.
Encountering Wang Zelin's league-leading tonnage and terrifying power, coupled with the gold-level dunk king's talent and skills, the Clippers insider combination of Jordan and Griffin had no resistance and was crushed by Wang Zelin's chest.
They both fell backward at the same time.
After a short period of time in the air, the basketball in Wang Zelin's hand was like a huge meteorite falling from the sky, hitting the basket hard.
"boom!"
???"Bah bang bang!"
The basketball went straight through the net, hit the ground and bounced high. This ball perfectly demonstrated the violent beauty of a dunk.
The steady and powerful sound of the dunk resounded throughout the stadium, making the entire Staples Arena instantly quiet.
"Ho ho ho!!!"
After landing, Wang Zelin glared at Jordan and Griffin with the eyes of death. He grabbed the jersey with his right hand and roared crazily at the surrounding Clippers fans, showing his domineering sideways to the fullest.
"Wow oh oh oh! My king saw an extremely exaggerated dunk. Look at his figure and that dominating step. Does it look like the great Shaquille?"
O'Neal once again made a funny scream.
"This was an extremely exciting slam dunk feast. Both sides gave us three man-to-man dunks from the very beginning that showed the beauty of violence."
"Especially Wang's dunk. If this ball is not included in the top ten goals of the season selected at the end of the season, I will never admit it!"
Kenny Smith tore the report in his hand into pieces and flew them all over the sky, using all the exaggerated expressions and movements he knew in his life to express his inner excitement.
In a luxurious private room inside the arena, Lakers players were watching the game.
After the goal was scored, a big white man jumped up from his seat excitedly, spilling the juice in his hand all over the floor, and a lot of it splashed on the teammates next to him.
"Hou Li Crab, Blake, you deserve what you have today!"
"Now it is officially announced that I am a loyal fan of King."
The guy who was so excited that he spilled his juice was the backdrop for countless NBA dunker players - Pau Gasol!
"Paul, let me just say, today's game will definitely bring us surprises, don't you think this is coming?"
Kobe on the side wiped the yellow liquid from his face and smelled it...it was orange juice.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But he didn't pay attention, his eyes were slightly narrowed, staring at player No. 36 on the huge LCD TV in front of him.
"Wait for me in the playoffs?"
"really interesting!"
Thinking of what the young man said to me before, it seemed that everything was still ringing in my ears.
See you in the playoffs then!
Kobe's interest in Wang Zelin suddenly reached an unprecedented height~second only to his eldest wife.
…
Although the ball just now could have been called a foul, the referee did not call a defensive foul either because the Clippers were at home or because the death of Jordan and Griffin was too tragic.
But the impact of this dunk was too great, and Clippers head coach Vined Nagro quickly called a timeout.
With the support of their teammates, Jordan and Griffin finally stood up.
Looking at the back of No. 36 who was marching back to defense, Jordan and other teammates' eyes were full of horror. Griffin's eyes also showed a little surprise, but what followed was overwhelming anger.
"Fake! Fake! Fake!"
"Damn Asians, how dare you dunk me!"
On the way to the rest area, Griffin was still cursing.
"Wang, you don't know that after you successfully dunked just now, the people in Los Angeles around you were stunned. They all held their heads as if they were mute."
After so many games, the teammates thought they were used to Wang Zelin's basket-exploding performance, but today's scene still refreshed the upper limit of their knowledge.
It turns out that the exaggerated performance of Shaquille O'Neal when he was carrying two or three people and dunking forcibly actually existed, and it has reappeared in the NBA.
"Presumably after this game, there will be absolutely no second answer to the question of who is the best dunker in the league."
Hickson's words won unanimous approval from his teammates.
"Brothers, the feast has just begun. We must continue to thank the host."
"Hahaha!"
"Keep dunking him and let them know who is the real alley-oop city."
"..."
Hearing Wang Zelin's words, everyone burst into laughter.
The timeout ends and the game continues.
Under Paul's organization, the Clippers players turned on the congestion mode, and each one performed as they should.
DeAndre Jordan and Griffin each dunked one later.
But unfortunately, compared with Wang Zelin's shot, it seemed a bit boring.
If the Clippers are in a state of congestion, then the Trail Blazers are like taking stimulants, and everyone is completely activated.
Even substitute players would occasionally dunk a few when they came on the court. Although their level was a bit inadequate under super dunkers like Wang Zelin and Griffin, they still won applause from the audience.
In addition to the Clippers fans, both the commentators and the audience in front of the TV were excited to watch.
“Wonderful, really wonderful!”
"This is a true duel between alley-oop cities. This is an indescribable dunk feast!"
"Take good care of it. This kind of competition is something you only come across but cannot hope for. I don't know when the next time I want to see it will be!"
The two teams were attacking each other, and the pace of the game was very fast.
Two minutes before the end of the second quarter, the Trail Blazers led the Clippers by 7 points, 58:51.
Seeing that the lead was not small, Coach Terry replaced the main lineup that had played for more than ten minutes and asked Lillard and Hickson to lead the substitute lineup.
"Ironman is great, when will I be able to last this long?"
Wang Zelin, who was so tired, looked at Lillard who was still full of energy, and his heart was filled with envy.
In the last 37 seconds of the first half, Hickson completed two domineering dunks under the basket, helping the team expand the point difference to 11. His heart was so swollen that it could no longer swell, and he began to provoke.
Griffin.
"Come on, little sandwich biscuit, give me one if you can!"
This remark was obviously aimed at Griffin's black identity and white skin, and he was successfully criticized as soon as he said it.
"Just watch it, I'm going to dunk on your head soon!"
It’s okay for No. 36 to dare to challenge you. How can you, a substitute who cannot be named, get the courage?
"Warcraft is just Warcraft, but it's ridiculous to add white. No wonder it can't compare to Howard."
Hixon was unreasonable and continued to be arrogant and provocative.
"That's enough JJ, you don't have the strength of a king. Be careful and you won't be able to get off the stage for a while."
Seeing Hixon getting more and more swollen, Lillard on the side couldn't stand it anymore and quickly came up to hold him.
"I'm right, isn't that guy just a sandwich cookie?"
Hixon replied nonchalantly.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
Griffin hadn't gone far yet. After hearing these words, he turned around with a heavy breath.
"It's over. I hope you won't be detained too badly later!"
Lillard put his hand on his forehead helplessly, took the ball and carried it forward.
