After the third quarter, Kostakoufos not only committed four fouls, but also had average defensive efficiency, so George Karl had to replace McGee.

McGee's physical fitness is terrifying, but he still has one shortcoming, and that is strength.

"What!"

Just after the first blow, Mikey felt a tightness in his chest and his whole body felt uncomfortable. Moreover, he found that Wang Zelin's strength seemed to be a little stronger.

After McGee was knocked back, Wang Zelin suddenly turned around and rushed towards the paint area.

Mikey didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't attack directly at first. When he came to his senses, it was already too late, so he could only follow up quickly.

Seeing this scene, George Karl couldn't help cursing in his heart: How could I have encountered such a weird player?

Anthony Randolph, who came on the bench, saw Wang Zelin coming in. His eyes were full of despair, but he had to rush downstairs with all his strength.

Hope you don't get hurt!

He entered the paint area with one step, then took another heavy step. Wang Zelin jumped up directly, grabbed the ball with his right hand, and completed a blazing slam dunk.

"Bang!"

One-armed dunk, no one could stop him, and the whole place was in an uproar.

Wang Zelin hung on the basket with one hand, lowered his head and looked at Anthony Randolph. After landing, he suddenly said: "Congratulations on making a wise choice. If you dared to take a step forward just now, haha..."

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from Wang Zelin's body, which was like a prehistoric ferocious beast, Anthony Randolph trembled physically and mentally, silently lowering his head, not daring to look at him again.

"Good boy!"

Wang Zelin was too lazy to talk trash anymore and turned back to defend the backcourt.

The Nuggets' interior group is almost on the verge of collapse. He wants to add another fire and leave the seeds of fear in the opponent's heart.
Chapter completed!