Chapter 170 8 blocks!(2/2)
"What did you say?"
"I said you are a coward. You are like a turtle, huddled outside," Wang Zelin said coldly. "If you are deaf, I don't mind saying it again until you hear it clearly."
"you……"
The words came to his lips, but Zhan Nings couldn't say them.
So far in the game, he has been blocked three times by Wang Zelin, and he really feels a bit scared of being blocked.
Lillard dribbled the ball slowly at the top of the arc, facing Jennings, who is also known for his strong offense and weak defense, without any fear in his heart.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Aldridge took the initiative to help with the pick-and-roll, and his success broke through the Bucks' perimeter defense.
"Defend!"
Monta Ellis shouted slogans in vain, but his steps did not move at all.
It's already like this. The fighting spirit of the players has been worn down for a long time. It's still barely possible to mentally attack. Trying to get them to defend seriously is just a dream.
Lillard took three steps inside the free throw line and easily hit the layup.
84:54, the score difference widened to 30.
"Coward, I'll wait for you to come in!"
We passed each other by once again, and once again the trash talk came out of Wang Zelin's mouth.
"Damn it!!!!"
Jennings was completely overwhelmed and went to the Trail Blazers position. He continuously dumped Lillard in disguise and entered the paint area from the right wing.
After half a quarter, someone from the Bucks finally dared to challenge the paint area.
The spirit is commendable!
On the other side, Wang Zelin always paid attention to the paint area. Seeing Jennings' breakthrough action, he accelerated towards the paint area with all his strength.
"I want to deduct one!"
Tonight's game was too depressing. Jennings was eager to ignite the long-dormant Bradley Center with a dunk. After taking off, he only had eyes for the basket and did not notice Wang Zelin's arrival at all.
"Brandon, be careful!"
Kevin Seraphim on the other side shouted anxiously.
"Snapped!"
The result is no surprise.
Just as Jennings was about to insert the ball into the basket, a yellow arm appeared behind him and pressed down hard.
"OMG! The Trail Blazers got their 8th block on No. 36! Our basket was completely occupied by a powerful enemy, and our Warriors didn't show up for a long time. It's really terrible!"
The Bucks' home announcer roared in despair, and the tragic atmosphere spread to every corner of the Bradley Center.
"Is there still hope for such a leading star?"
"Is there any hope for a team like this?"
Chapter completed!