But then, Nowitzki's performance made Rick Carlisle breathe a sigh of relief.

In the next round, it's the Mavericks' turn to attack.

Nowitzki asked for the ball in the low post on the left wing. Although he missed the shot, he caused Wang Zelin's fourth foul of the game.

For the Mavericks, this is good news.

Due to a personal foul on a player who was taking a shooting action, Nowitzki got two free throw opportunities.

Wang Zelin shook his head and did not argue with the referee. Instead, he chewed his braces and stood on the right side of the free throw line, waiting for Nowitzki to add the penalty.

The first penalty strike...

en, it seems to be Nowitzki's first free throw in the game.

At this time, if there was a camera to capture it, they would definitely get angry. Wang Zelin on the court and Terry Stotts on the sidelines had smiles on their faces almost at the same time after the extra penalty.

He is tired!

Dirk is tired!

This is what the two of them thought.

He actually missed a crucial extra penalty shot, and Nowitzki shook his hand in anger.

At this time, the stadium was filled with overwhelming boos, like an endless wave hitting Nowitzki.

Phew! Phew!

The adjustment time for the second penalty is a few seconds longer than the first...

The basketball bumped and fell a few times, and finally fell into the net bag.

One of two free throws.

75:71, the score difference between the two teams is still 4 points.

Trail Blazers offense.

Wang Zelin continued to work in the low post, and when faced with Dalembert, he made a move to take action. Then, before Monta Ellis rushed over to double-team, he quickly gave the ball to Matthews on the right wing at the 45-degree three-point line.

"Take up defense! Hurry..."

Rick Carlisle yelled angrily from the sidelines.

Calderon, the Mavericks point guard, moved fast enough, but it was too late. Matthews also got the ball very quickly. Before the former pounced on him, he had successfully taken the shot.

"Duang~"

Matthews failed to seize the opportunity. After all, he is not a robot. After playing for 31 minutes, everyone will get tired.

The next moment, the four big insiders on both wings in the low post gathered under the basket and rushed for rebounds.

By the way, the one closest to the inside is old Carter, an outside player.

Wang Zelin suddenly turned around and got back to back with Dalembert, successfully blocking him behind him.

"Snapped!"

At this time, the basketball bounced off the frame, made contact with the backboard, and began to fall outwards. Wang Zelin, who took the lead, caught it with one hand.

The moment he landed, he immediately turned sideways to avoid Dalembert's entanglement, rose up on the spot, held the ball in his right hand like a lift, and poured the ball into the basket through Nowitzki and Carter on the left.

"boom!"

Wang Zelin hung one hand on the basket and just watched the basketball hit Carter's bare head.

The latter was caught off guard and had no time to dodge. He was hit on the head by the basketball and groaned in pain.

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He shouldn't have suffered, but he had to enter the penalty area! Perhaps he has forgotten that he is no longer a flying UFO. Now the basket is the king's territory, a no-fly zone that cannot be challenged...

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After landing, Wang Zelin ignored the angry Carter, but stared blankly at Nowitzki: "Dirk, it seems you are tired... But for me, the game has just begun!

You will definitely lose this game!"

Seeing that Nowitzki remained silent, Wang Zelin shrugged and turned back to defend.

Mavericks offense.

Seeing that Nowitzki didn't ask for the ball this time, Monta Ellis was ready to make a move outside the three-point line on the left wing.

He only scored 11 points tonight. For him who always regards scoring as a way to get something out of his pocket, it was simply a punishment.

Since Dirk won't fight, I'll do it instead.

Immediately afterwards, Monta Ellis moved to the top of the key and took the ball from Calderon. At the moment when the latter's movement attracted the attention of the Trail Blazers players, he bypassed Matthews and entered the wing.

When Hughes caught up with him, he suddenly accelerated and headed towards the restricted area.

At this time, the left wing was low, and Aldridge stepped forward to cover.

Monta Ellis made an emergency stop, quickly changed direction and passed Aldridge, and reached the penalty area with the ball.

At this time, the basket was getting closer and closer, and the two points were within easy reach.

Just when Monta Ellis breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Zelin risked a foul and pushed Dalembert away with a slight push. He felt it in time and jumped to block the shot.

"Snapped!"

Monta Ellis' layup was blocked by Wang Zelin on the backboard at the last moment.

"Damn it!"

Looking at Wang Zelin taking off the rebound, he was extremely depressed.

Isn't this guy tired?

No matter how exhausted Nowitzki is, how come this guy doesn't have anything wrong at all?

The Trail Blazers came down quickly, and the one who rushed to the front was Beverley. After receiving Wang Zelin's long pass at the top of the opposite three-point arc, he faced the unguarded Mavericks penalty area and easily succeeded in a layup.
Chapter completed!