Chapter 14 Fight to Fame! Chamberlain Grass Resistant Possession!(1/2)
"Zhang Ling! Zhang Ling is on the court again, without even a minute's rest! Is he ready to play the whole game?"
There were exclamations in the field, and everyone watched Zhang Ling walk into the field. Everyone could see that Zhang Ling was very tired at this time.
But he still insisted on playing.
The commentator also spoke excitedly.
"In the first full game, facing a high-intensity defense, he really tried his best. We can't criticize him... I have to say, I admire him."
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In the fourth quarter, Zhang Ling put in a bloody effort with his tired body.
In the first 6 minutes, all the shots missed the target, but he got 4 rebounds and a block.
Then, his touch returned again!
Two three-pointers were scored in a row, and the score was once again extended to 12 points.
Then, he directly gave Pierce a big hot pot hat, grab the hat!
Directly passed the long ball to Williamson, and the guy got the idea and actually scored an empty basket.
Congratulations.
In the last three minutes, Zhang Ling persisted until the end, even though his whole body was extremely sore, as if he had been beaten many times and was exhausted.
But he held on and protected the frame until the last moment.
In the last thirty seconds, Zhang Ling attacked with the ball and shot directly from a long three-pointer.
A three-pointer!
"51 points!"
"Oh my God!"
"Zhang Ling, who started for the first time, led the team to defeat the Celtics! He made 16 of 28 shots, 10 of 15 three-pointers, and scored 51 points, 13 rebounds and 7 assists!"
“Incredible performance!”
"The first time he showed his power, he actually scored 10 three-pointers! Terrible!"
"Almost completed a large triple-double!"
The commentary booth also went crazy.
The audience also went crazy.
This day is destined to go down in history.
After the game, Zhang Ling limped out of the field with the support of his teammates. The teammates exchanged looks with each other and suddenly picked him up.
"Wow, it's so heavy! Ling, you really need to lose weight!"
"Let us cheer for Zhang Ling together!"
Caught off guard, Zhang Ling was filled with astonishment and was lifted high by everyone.
He thought he was going to fly a plane.
"Ding! The system prompts that the mission is successfully completed! The defense value is increased by 20, the physical strength is restored by 30%, and Chamberlain's resistance to grass possession is at its peak."
When Zhang Ling returned to the ground, he jumped down.
He rubbed his arms, making a crisp sound of bones colliding, and his eyes were shining.
The state of the whole body is as if it has just been warmed up.
"Hey, Zhang Ling, what's your reaction after playing for 48 minutes?"
Next to him, Martin and Williamson were staring at him, and Martin asked in surprise.
He had seen it in his eyes just now. After Zhang Ling landed, he suddenly became energetic and didn't look tired at all.
"You...could it be that your previous fatigue state was just to confuse the enemy?"
Williamson looked at Zhang Ling like a devil and exclaimed.
In his opinion, this is the only explanation.
However, after playing 48 minutes and scoring 51 points, a near triple-double, he faced the Celtics.
After the fight, I was still full of energy and looked like I could even fight again.
Too perverted?
Zhang Ling quickly raised his finger to his mouth and made a hissing gesture.
"It's a long story..."
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After fooling the two of them, Zhang Ling finally got free. Then he came to the sidelines and took a glass of his favorite Fat House Happy Water.
Before I started drinking, countless spotlights shone on me.
Keko-Cola makes money!
Zhang Ling wanted to cry but had no tears.
The reporters all raised their microphones in front of Zhang Ling, and one even poked him in the face.
Facing this kind of scene for the first time, Zhang Ling blinked and adjusted to the light.
Most of the eyes fell on the beautiful reporter with blond hair and blue eyes.
"Zhang Ling, how are you doing now? You look very energetic! Your face is not red and you are out of breath..."
"How much did you keep?"
"You scored 51 points in this game and were close to a triple-double. Do you think you can still be so brave in subsequent games?"
"Some people say you are just lucky, playing alone and don't know how to pass the ball..."
"What do you say about the soft style of play?"
A lot of questions came like a wave, and Zhang Ling had to put on a smile and answer them seriously.
"Actually, I used 60% of my strength, because it was enough to win. I will continue to lead the team to win in the next games.
Is your playing style soft? After I beat you to tears, I will make it hard for you to play hard."
This light color made some female reporters blush. Looking at Zhang Ling's standard oriental handsome face, she still felt a little charming.
"Do you admit that you are a superstar now?"
Hearing this question, Zhang Ling smiled slightly.
"No, I don't think I'm just a superstar."
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"Oh my god, Zhang Ling, what you just said... was so domineering."
Several teammates around him looked at Zhang Ling with admiration.
So pretentious!
Reporters are very satisfied with his performance because it has a topical point.
Teammates also like superstars with personality!
"It's nothing, I just like to tell the truth." Zhang Ling said nonchalantly.
Came to the coach and manager.
"Congratulations! It seems that a new star has been born in our team. Your starting position will not change in the future...but there is no need to work so hard in every game."
Manager Davis seemed to have drunk some wine, his face was rosy, and he patted Zhang Ling on the shoulder, feeling quite excited.
The coach kept nodding.
"Sorry, I may have to play all the games in the future."
After a short silence, Zhang Ling shook his head.
"What?" The two of them were stunned, both quite surprised.
"Why?"
Zhang Ling smiled, showed off her muscles, lifted up her shirt, and her neat and strong eight-pack abs appeared.
"I'll go, your state..."
Both of them were stunned, and the teammates around them were also stunned.
They just realized this.
Zhang Ling just played 48 minutes!
But now, you are in such good spirits?
Super Saiyan?
To be continued...