"Boy, I admit that you are strong, but victory belongs to us."

Lillard controlled the ball all over the court. Westbrook looked at this young man who broke through his defense several times, and his heart was filled with emotion and admiration.

You deserve to wear jersey No. 0!

Lillard didn't reply, he controlled the ball meticulously, glanced at the basket, and suddenly made a sharp change of direction to shake away Westbrook in front of him.

At this time, Lillard got a chance to shoot from mid-range, but he didn't shoot because he had a better choice.

I saw Lillard pass the ball straight to the basket, but there was no one... The next moment everyone knew the answer, a yellow-skinned arm appeared there and caught the basketball.

"Don't even think about it!"

Ibaka was the first to notice something was wrong. When he saw Wang Zelin appear under the basket, he ran over from the other side and quickly took off.

Wang Zelin was already standing up from the ground, with only the basket in his eyes.

"Do you think you can stop me? Dream!"

Wang Zelin had long noticed Ibaka taking off almost at the same time as him, but his eyes were filled with madness as he fearlessly threw the ball toward the basket.

At that moment, it was as if there was no one around him.

As the league's new shot-blocking leader, Ibaka's blocking awareness and ability are very good, and he also has a good grasp of the timing of blocking shots.

His prediction of this ball was very accurate, both in terms of the height of the bounce and the precision of the palm of his hand.

Seeing the basketball getting closer and closer, Thunder fans couldn't help but feel happy.

A medical insurance card is indeed a medical insurance card. This ball seems to be sealed...

Is this really the case?

No, they also overlooked something.

strength!

There is an earth-shattering power inside the body of Trail Blazers No. 36. The basketball clenched in both hands seemed to turn into a bomb at this moment, carrying a power that Ibaka could not imagine.

"The Gold Level Dunk God has been triggered..."

The force of Wang Zelin's dunk and the speed of his slam suddenly changed slightly at this moment.

A slight difference can lead to a loss of thousands of miles!

Although Ibaka's hand has touched the basketball, it cannot affect its trajectory at all.

An orange-red basketball found its home with a loud "clang".

The duel between Wang Zelin and Ibaka, the spear and shield, also came to an end.

The orange basketball was forcefully pushed into the basket by Wang Zelin, and Ibaka's hand hit the basketball and the back of Wang Zelin's hand at the same time.

If the cover can be flipped up, it will undoubtedly be a good hat.

Unfortunately not.

"Beep beep beep!"

The referee blew the whistle, indicating that the Blazers' No. 36 attack was valid, the Thunder's No. 9 thug fouled, and the former received an extra penalty shot.

And one!

"Hoo! Hoo! I told you, you can't guard against me."

With a heavy breathing sound, Wang Zelin turned around, his eyes were like lightning, looking at Ibaka proudly.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Although he was furious in his heart, Ibaka still suppressed it on the surface.

Losers have no say!

His incompetent rage will only highlight his cowardice.

"Whoosh!"

Extra penalty hit, 2 1 won.

104:102.

The Trail Blazers were only two points away, with 31 seconds left on the clock. No matter what, the Trail Blazers still had a chance to make a final attack.

Westbrook holds the ball to find someone and directs his teammates to move.

But Sihu's dunk just now was so shocking that the Trail Blazers players clung to their opponents as if they were beaten to death, and their teammates did not get out of the open space.

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Westbrook stared at the basket not far away, his mood was surging, and his eyes instantly turned red.

What he didn't notice was that Durant had already circled around 45 degrees to the right from a low angle and waved to him for the ball.

After calling Ibaka to come forward and set a screen, Westbrook started to accelerate when he reached the top of the arc and sprinted towards the left side of the triangle area.

What is he going to do?

The pioneers had some doubts in their hearts.

After Westbrook slipped to a position one step away from the left side of the penalty area, Wang Zelin became frightened.

Shouldn't it be deducted again?

Wait...he's just getting ready to shoot?

A jaw-dropping scene happened. Westbrook, who obviously had a strong ability to rush to the basket, chose to use a stiff jumper as a finishing method at such a critical moment.

Obviously attacking the basket is what Westbrook is best at, but he actually chooses a mid-range shot that he is not sure about...

What are you doing?

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this basketball.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Backboard!

Wang Zelin took the lead to take off and caught the ball with one hand. The basketball just spun a few times and fell from the basket. The timing was just right.

"Beep beep beep!"

To be on the safe side, the Trail Blazers called the last timeout of the game. They still had 15 seconds to handle the last offensive ball.

"King, you did a great job."

"How many rebounds is this for you?"

"There must be at least twenty or thirty of them!"

"cool……"

Back on the bench, all the players gave Wang Zelin a loving pat on the head.

"Bah bang bang, okay, okay, the game is not over yet, now let me talk about the arrangements for the final attack."

Coach Terry took a picture of the tactical board, attracting everyone's attention.

The tactics are also very simple: keep two and chase three!

The first choice to handle the ball is of course Aldridge, the team boss.

Followed by Lillard and Wang Zelin.

"Don't be too rigid at this time. If LaMarcus and the three of them are locked up, whoever has the opportunity will shoot decisively without hesitation."

"Understood!"

"learn!"

"..."

After the timeout, the Trail Blazers served the ball from the frontcourt.

The Thunder are leading by two points and there is no need to take the initiative to foul. Their mission is to try their best to put down this ball and win.

Lillard held the ball and Aldridge stepped forward to pick and roll, but Westbrook squeezed in and never left.

With 11 seconds left on the clock, Lillard stabilized his rhythm and waited for his teammates to move.

At the same time, Lillard also secretly decided in his heart that if his teammates failed to get a chance in the last five seconds, then he would end the game himself.

No matter whether he can score in the end or not, he must not leave the opportunity to the opponent anymore and must use up all the time.

Finally, in the last 8 seconds, Aldridge ran out of opportunities under the repeated pick-and-rolls of Matthews and Batum, and received Lillard's pass at the left waist position.

This is his most reliable shooting hot spot, but...

"Oops, rebound!"

As soon as he took the shot, Aldridge knew that there was a high probability that the ball would be lost.

Durant, who was closest just now, rushed over and interfered with the shot with his long wingspan.

The basketball hit the neck of the basket, causing the fans present to wail.
To be continued...