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Chapter 412 I have my people as coach, starter, and substitute, how can you fight with me?

On the sidelines, Terry Stotts, who is the head coach of this year's Western Conference team, looked at Wang Zelin who looked like a star among the stars on the court, and couldn't help but feel a sense of relief like an old father in his heart.

I never expected that I would have the opportunity to coach such a proud man in my lifetime. God has really treated me well!

Suddenly, he thought of what rookie Wang Zelin said in an interview after the game, and he immediately understood what he should do tonight.

Isn’t it just an All-Star MVP?

I've decided!

Coach Terry has always seen his disciple's wish and kept it in mind. His position as the head coach of the Western Conference is not useless. If he really wants to play tricks, these All-Stars will have no choice but to obey.

To top it all off, it was just some criticism after the game.

But so what, no one can stop him tonight from focusing on Wang Zelin's determination to compete for MVP!





At 8 o'clock in the evening, the All-Star Game players appeared.

Compared with last year, although Wang Zelin is also the vote king, he has just debuted after all. On the big stage of the All-Star Game, he can only be a supporting role among the supporting roles, the little brother behind the big guys.

Besides, he usually dislikes Sima Wei, and Sima Wei naturally doesn't give Wang Zelin any good looks. His role in last year's All-Star game was naturally relatively average, and he was more than willing to compete for AMVP.

Insufficient strength.

But this year, it’s really a shotgun exchange for a cannon, and it’s completely different.

The head coach is one of our own!

A primary school student, a new member of the dance troupe, is also one of our own!

Lefu is also a new member, and he must be one of his own!

Bearded golfers are barely 0.5 of our own...

As for Durant in the end, I won’t even mention it.

On the current scene alone, there are 3.5 people on Wang Zelin's side. As long as he reveals that he wants to compete for MVP, they will probably have no objections. On the contrary, they will most likely give them strong support.

Through past games, coupled with a little analysis of the personalities of the Western Conference All-Stars, we can know that only two of the other Western Conference All-Stars can compete with Wang Zelin.

Durant and St. Paul!

St. Paul can't even talk about it this year, and has lost half of it. As for Durant, Westbrook is absent from the All-Star lineup this year due to injury. Among the current Western Conference All-Star lineup, Wang Zelin really can't think of anyone who is willing to support him.

.

Harden?

Stop it!

Ever since Detonator was traded to Space City with an extremely dismissive and perfunctory attitude, he wished that the Thunder were worse off than him, so that he could prove that Detonator's choice was wrong.

Between Durant and Wang Zelin, Harden must be more happy to see the latter win the MVP. This is why Wang Zelin regards Harden as 0.5 of his own.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Detonator for what he did back then, which was indeed a bit unethical.

As a result, from the referee to Lillard and Aldridge on the bench, everyone clearly supports Wang Zelin.

Therefore, he is really curious, how can Durant and Paul fight with themselves?



In front of the Western Conference bench.

The 12 stars were sitting in their seats, each in a group chatting.

"Brothers, I want to win the MVP!"

Suddenly, Wang Zelin stood up and stated his ambition bluntly.

His volume was not low at all. No one on the bench, no, even the auditoriums in the back rows, could not hear him and looked over.

The other 11 stars sat on the bench and stopped talking, then immediately raised their heads.

Soon, someone spoke.

"Today, you can fight as long as you want!"

Everyone followed the voice and looked, it was Terry Stotts, the head coach of the current Western Conference Stars and the head coach of the Portland Trail Blazers.

The two masters and apprentices sang together, which made several stars on the bench who were aspiring to compete for MVP feel very satisfied!

what is this?

Working together?

At this stage, Durant is basically the second player in the active league. Faced with this situation, Paul and Griffin turned their attention to Durant, wanting to see how the latter would respond.

Before Durant could reply, Harden laughed at himself: "Whoever wants to fight, go and fight. I don't care. Anyway, I'm suspected of picking him up."

What Durant didn't expect was that the first person to declare his position was none other than his former third brother James Harden. Such a result made his eyes suddenly darken.

Harden seemed to choose neutrality, but in fact he helped Wang Zelin.

As expected, Lillard and Aldridge also expressed their positions, naturally supporting their teammates.

Afterwards, although Curry and Love didn't say anything, when Wang Zelin called Lillard and Aldridge over, the two of them joined in.

All of a sudden, five people became a small team, the largest among the Western Conference star teams.

After looking around for a while, Harden, Nowitzki and Tony Parker also came closer.

The trend is achieved!

Some people want to stop it, but they can only intend to kill the thief and have no way to save it.

Before the start of the main game, the new president Bald Hua talked a lot of useless nonsense. After a long time, it was finally time for the game to start.

Wang Zelin straightened his back, waved his hand, and shouted:

"Brothers, it's time for our performance!"

A total of 8 of the 12 All-Stars, including himself, gathered in a group. As for Durant, Paul, Davis, and Griffin, they seemed to be abandoned, standing alone.

In the cold wind.

"Hey! More than half of the people gathered around the king. Is this kid very capable of causing trouble?"

The magician in the VIP viewing area complained.

"If the West wins, this guy will be the MVP!"

Kobe next to him shrugged, looking indifferent.

"I think LeBron won't let them get through it easily. There will be something good to watch next."

Another Lakers legend James Worthy said with a smile.

In the stands.

"Wow!"

Seeing the obvious polarization of the Western Team, tens of thousands of spectators cheered.

"Ha ha……"

What's more, he laughed wildly without taking it too seriously.

The game officially begins with a jump ball from both sides.

When they came to the center circle, Wang Zelin and James stared at each other with big eyes.

Wang Zelin winked and said provocatively: "LeBron, how come it's you who jumps the ball? Or do your teammates think it can be done?"

"You think I do?"

James looked helpless and glanced back at his teammates behind him.

"Pa~"

The referee threw the ball up, and Wang Zelin jumped up and swatted the basketball toward Curry.

After landing, I looked again and found that James had long disappeared.

It turned out that the latter didn't even bother to jump, so he turned around and went back to defense.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing this, countless people burst into laughter.

No one expected that the little emperor would have such an embarrassing day. And James also did not expect that the first victim of this strange lineup of the Eastern Star team would be himself...

He was drunk too!


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