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Chapter 93 Air Combat(2/2)

Under Paul's organization, the Clippers players turned on the congestion mode, and each one performed as they should.

DeAndre Jordan and Griffin each dunked one later.

But unfortunately, compared with Wang Zelin's shot, it seemed a bit boring.

If the Clippers are in a state of congestion, then the Trail Blazers are like taking stimulants, and everyone is completely activated.

Even substitute players would occasionally dunk a few when they came on the court. Although their level was a bit inadequate under super dunkers like Wang Zelin and Griffin, they still won applause from the audience.

In addition to the Clippers fans, both the commentators and the audience in front of the TV were excited to watch.

“Wonderful, really wonderful!”

"This is a true duel between alley-oop cities. This is an indescribable dunk feast!"

"Take good care of it. This kind of competition is something you only come across but cannot hope for. I don't know when the next time I want to see it will be!"

The two teams were attacking each other, and the pace of the game was very fast.

Two minutes before the end of the second quarter, the Trail Blazers led the Clippers by 7 points, 58:51.

Seeing that the lead was not small, Coach Terry replaced the main lineup that had played for more than ten minutes and asked Lillard and Hickson to lead the substitute lineup.

"Ironman is great, when will I be able to last this long?"

Wang Zelin, who was so tired, looked at Lillard who was still full of energy, and his heart was filled with envy.

In the last 37 seconds of the first half, Hickson completed two domineering dunks under the basket, helping the team expand the point difference to 11. His heart was so swollen that it could no longer swell, and he began to provoke.

Griffin.

"Come on, little sandwich biscuit, give me one if you can!"

This remark was obviously aimed at Griffin's black identity and white skin, and he was successfully criticized as soon as he said it.

"Just watch it, I'm going to dunk on your head soon!"

It’s okay for No. 36 to dare to challenge you. How can you, a substitute who cannot be named, get the courage?

"Warcraft is just Warcraft, but it's ridiculous to add white. No wonder it can't compare to Howard."

Hixon was unreasonable and continued to be arrogant and provocative.

"That's enough JJ, you don't have the strength of a king. Be careful and you won't be able to get off the stage for a while."

Seeing Hixon getting more and more swollen, Lillard on the side couldn't stand it anymore and quickly came up to hold him.

"I'm right, isn't that guy just a sandwich cookie?"

Hixon replied nonchalantly.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Griffin hadn't gone far yet. After hearing these words, he turned around with a heavy breath.

"It's over. I hope you won't be detained too badly later!"
Chapter completed!
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