NBA: Purple Gold Emperor
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72 to 64, the difference in points was reduced to two digits.

Wharton, who was on the sidelines, put his hands to his mouth and formed a trumpet shape, roaring in all sorts of ways.

Seeing the state of the players of the Los Angeles Clippers being so poor, as if they were two different teams from the first quarter, they almost collapsed.

Lin Ming faced Wesley Johnson's marking in the midfield. He made three large changes in direction in a row, making the guy dizzy and unable to find his bearings.

Lin Ming took the opportunity to break through the defensive line and went straight for the basket from the middle.

Half-a-step away from the paint zone, Lin Ming took a step forward and shot into the air.

Under Little Jordan's efforts to defend, Lin Ming folded the lever in the air and changed his right hand to both hands. His body floated to the left, and a powerful punch shook the basket.

74 to 64, the difference in points continued to be maintained at around double digits.

Under Lin Ming's powerful display, Griffin didn't seem to want to be outdone.

As one of the Clippers 'star players, Griffin received Paul's feed. He changed his crotch direction in a high position, shook off Lariannas, and rushed to the left. He pulled the ball up and dunked.

Once Griffin rushed up to bombard the basket, not many inside players rushed to block the ball, lest they become the background.

After all, Pau Gasol and Kendrick Perkins had scored goals from Griffin's shocking dribbles, and they could already compete for the best dribbles in history.

No one wanted to be remembered by history in such a way.

Lin Ming used Ingram's pick-and-roll to change directions and move horizontally to the bottom corner.

Under the pressure of Reddick, who was covering the defense, Lin Ming pushed outside the three-point line in the bottom corner and shot a three-pointer with a faceshot.

It looked like Ray Allen's super three-pointer that tied the Spurs in the finals. It hit the top of Redick's head.

Redick's physical talent was considered below average in the NBA. In front of Lin Ming's jump, he could only wave his hand to symbolically interfere.

Turning around, Griffin hammered Randall in the paint. He turned forward and squeezed half of his body open, twisting his body in the air for a layup.

Although his movements were very twisted, Griffin's physical talent was very strong. He could twist into a fried dough twist in the air and easily throw the ball in.

77 to 66!

Lin Ming and Griffin's powerful clash, one inside and one outside, completely blew up the entire place.

The two shoutcasters were excited.

"Wow! The star players of the two teams began to fight each other. It was exciting.”

"Lin Ming tore apart the Clippers 'perimeter, and Griffin destroyed the Clippers' paint. This scene is too exciting.”

Perhaps it was because he had gone red from killing, but in the next round of attacks, Griffin actually began to personally defend against Lin Ming.

Although he was a power forward and belonged to the inside line, his footsteps were agile and his reaction was fast enough. His speed was not inferior to most defenders.

"Your offense ends here. I won't let you score again.”

The White Demon Beast stared at Lin Ming with a fierce expression.

"Is that so? Then I'll pass you and dunk over Jordan.”

Lin Ming slowly dribbled the ball under his crotch and exchanged verbal blows with Griffin.

Suddenly, Lin Ming sped up. Griffin was caught off guard and quickly retreated.

Right at this moment, Lin Ming made another huge change in direction. He charged to the left to attack, then immediately changed to the right.

The huge changes in direction caused Griffin's body to sway back and forth.

In addition, he couldn't keep up with Lin Ming's speed. As he moved forward, his body swayed at high speed. His feet slipped, and he squatted on the ground.

After panicking Griffin, Lin Ming rushed to the basket. Randall had little Jordan pinned down, and Lin Ming stabbed in without any hindrance!

Lin Ming had practically pushed his jumping ability to the limit.

Because there was no defense at all, Lin Ming definitely wouldn't let go of this opportunity to perform.

Lin Ming leaped up, and his head was already flat.

But the height was still rising, flat basket…super basket…

In the end, Lin Ming's nose was almost level with the basket.

It was only because Lin Ming was a fullback that his height was limited. Otherwise, most of his head would have exceeded the basket.

Boom!

In the air above the basket, Lin Ming's flying battle axe slashed down with great force. The impact was definitely not inferior to James.

First, Griffin was knocked out, followed by a super jumping slam dunk. It was basically another slam dunk that could compete for the top ten of the year.

Griffin, who was crouching on the ground, looked at Lin Ming's sky-rocketing buckle, and his face could not help but be filled with embarrassment.

Originally, he was in a state of confrontation with Lin Ming, but when he was in the mood to kill, he insisted on personally defending Lin Ming.

After being knocked down, Griffin's image of a big killer inside the paint instantly turned into a background board of the top ten balls. It was really a little awkward.

The entire stadium erupted in cheers, mixed with mockery.

Griffin lowered his head and was shamelessly pulled up by Jordan. He stretched his muscles a few times and continued to run to the front field to prepare to attack.

Lin Ming smiled as he looked at Griffin. Then let's fight…"

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