After all, the Clippers have Paul, a superstar who is accustomed to the big storms in the league, and is far from comparable to the young guys from the Trail Blazers.

Under the leadership of Paul, the Clippers gradually stabilized their mentality, seized on the Trail Blazers' mistakes, and finally defeated their opponents 112:95.

Paul won the MVP of this game with his all-around statistics of 24 points, 13 assists and 5 steals.

After the game, both teams declined post-match interviews and focused solely on the injured.

In the away locker room, Aldridge and others sat in their seats, leaning against the wall or lowering their heads, saying nothing.

Everyone is waiting for the team doctor's injury report.

"Creak!"

The door to the locker room was pushed open. Lillard stood up first, and then everyone stood up and looked towards the door.

"Wow, brothers, what happened? Why is it so grand?"

After the door was pushed open, a tall and strong man came into view.

Wang Zelin!

No one expected that the person who came in was not the team doctor, but Wang Zelin.

However, Wang Zelin looked a little embarrassed at this time, and the area near the bridge of his nose was wrapped with gauze several times.

"Wang, what did the team doctor say? Is it serious?"

"Yes, did you say how long you need to rest?"

"..."

"Hahaha, it's not that serious. There's no need to be so exaggerated. I don't know, I thought it was a funeral!"

Feeling the concerned eyes of his teammates, Wang Zelin felt warm in his heart, and then revealed the extent of his injury: it was just a broken nose bone, and no other serious injuries.

"It's all my fault for that damn basketball. I don't know if it will affect my handsome face!"

Wang Zelin looked at himself in the mirror, his face full of worry.

"roll!"

"roll!"
Chapter completed!