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Chapter 580: I fucked Teacher Jia with just one ball, which made me depressed(2/2)

Ibaka gave Wang Zelin a lot of confrontation behind him.

As the Thunder's inside gatekeeper, he knows very well that in order to restrict players like Wang Zelin, he must make the opponent feel uncomfortable at all times on the offensive end.

Especially for this kind of physical confrontation, it must be done. It is best to prevent Wang Zelin from making complete movements.

But he seemed to have forgotten what kind of beast was standing opposite him?

Play with strength and tonnage. Do you have the strength?

In terms of height and wingspan, do you have that kind of physique?

Facing Ibaka's tough defense, Wang Zelin chose a post-up play without hesitation.

"Bang!"

Their bodies collided instantly.

Ibaka is really on a mission to resist. It can be seen that he has also practiced hard in the low post this summer. His physique is much stronger than last season, and his lower plate is much more solid than before. It should be what the Thunder need.

He does this.

Which team doesn't have a big human shield now, how can it resist the Trail Blazers' No. 36?

If there is no way to limit No. 36, then the only fate left is to be easily slaughtered by others. After the finals last year, everyone gradually formed a consensus.

The dominance of No. 36 under the basket is not necessarily inferior to that of O'Neal back then. He doesn't have a human shield to carry him, otherwise... he will definitely be arranged clearly.

There is no way, they are just so arrogant!

After another collision, Ibaka's steps were already scattered. Although he was not knocked away, he was forced to take a big step back.

On the other side, just as Kendrick Perkins was considering whether to come over to help defend, Wang Zelin suddenly turned around after the confrontation, blocked Ibaka with his left hand, and made a direct hook with his right hand.

Swish——!

The basketball drew a wonderful arc and fell into the basket perfectly.

2:0!

The Trail Blazers took their first lead of the game!

Suddenly, the camera suddenly switched to the sidelines, and the person displayed on the big screen turned into an old man with white hair and beard. At this time, the old man had stood up from his position and stared straight at the court.

interesting!

The old man is none other than Kareem Abdul-Jabbar.

When he saw Wang Zelin in front of him, he completed the first attack in the way he was most familiar with and proud of.

Even if I don’t want to admit it, I can’t help but feel that the new generation is better than the old one.

The kid in front of me actually mastered the Sky Hook!

Boy, I approve of you!

When he sat down, another big question mark appeared in his mind:

Where did this kid learn the sky hook?

Not everyone can be like the little blacksmith in Milan who can learn it just by watching video tapes. That is a talent unique to the truly gifted. This kid...

Well, he seems to be a proud man too!

Heck, even before Teacher Jia officially took up the post, he began to worry about how he would be the coach when facing Wang Zelin after taking up the post.

What teacher doesn’t like gifted students?

But if the student is too talented, the teacher will appear to be a bit redundant.

And our Teacher Jia couldn't help but start to feel entangled in her heart.

"Ibaka can't guard against the king! He can't guard against Sky Hook! The future era will belong to this young man!"

Because he coached Yao Yao, Jeff Van Gandhi has a good impression of Wang Zelin and said excitedly in the stands.

Although it was only one round, he had already seen the results.

This compatriot of Yao is very likely to dominate the alliance!

On the court.

After Wang Zelin scored, Ibaka's expression changed. After watching this game, it was probably far beyond his imagination!

Thinking of what happened to Howard last night, he couldn't help but shuddered~ Wow!
Chapter completed!
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