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951 Glory

In the fourth quarter, Wall grabbed the rebound. In an instant, the situation on the court changed drastically. The Wizards got the ball, and Wall began to accelerate.

Wall was extremely fast. West and Curry chased him from both wings, but he was left behind all the way. This was simply unimaginable.

Finally rushing around the frontcourt free throw area, Wall finally slowed down, he had to adjust his pace and prepare for a layup. West caught up with him in one step, spread his arms and blocked him at all costs.

Wall changed direction and broke through West to continue to advance. At this time, Curry also followed up and formed a second line of defense, blocking him slightly.

The new top pick changed direction again. He was like a bomber who found the target. He put away the basketball, stamped his feet and flew up towards the basket ring.

A "arrogant" roar, like thunder

Hearing this roar, Wall's agile body was trembling with fear. He was secretly complaining in his heart, how did Chamberlain catch up with this monster?

He was not disappointed, then a big hand appeared on top of his head and suddenly slapped the ball he had just sent out.

Wall was crying without tears. He staggered to the ground. At this moment, he really wanted to lie on the floor and cry for a while: It's too bullying people. This old bird is too bullying people.

On the bench, Arenas curled his lips and sneered: "It deserves it. The rookie is a rookie. Doesn't he know the rules of shooting inside? He dares to take action in front of him. Isn't this a hat?"

Sanders looked at Arenas from the corner of his eyes, wondering in his heart how to send this guy away. There is no doubt that Arenas now is a stumbling block for the Wizards.

At this moment, a burst of stormy cheers suddenly sounded in the audience. The Warriors fans waving their jerseys in their hands and jumped up, and some Wizards fans were also applauding.

Sanders was startled and hurriedly got up and looked around, asking repeatedly: "What's wrong, what's wrong? Why are the fans so excited?"

His assistant coach Carlton explained: "The bastard won the tenth block... Now he has 2 points, 17 rebounds, 10 blocks..."

The last block came very late, and the Wizards had deliberately taken care not to let Chamberlain block because they knew what the guy was going to do and knew that he wanted to get a four-pair over their heads.

Today's game was definitely lost, so for the beginning of the fourth quarter, the Wizards played very conservatively, so they didn't care about the offensive success rate, just don't block Chamberlain.

As a result, Chamberlain gave them a big hat and completely nailed them to the pillar of shame.

In this way, Chamberlain has only one assist left, and the Wizards know that they cannot lock the rest of the Warriors with the remaining seven and a half minutes. Chamberlain will always have a way to get an assist.

Yes, Chamberlain did not disappoint them. Only forty seconds passed. In the Warriors' new round of offense, Chamberlain landed in the free throw area to help West cover. The latter ran past him and ran directly into the penalty area. Seeing this, McGee replaced West with defense.

West took McGee to run two steps and immediately passed the ball to Chamberlain. McGee was under great pressure to defend, so he ignored his head and tail and had to turn around and stare at Chamberlain. West suddenly ran into the penalty area after an open position.

Seeing this scene, Hinrich, who was stuck behind Chamberlain and could not move, was so angry that he almost hiccupped: McGee was just like this bird and wanted to become a defensive expert? His IQ was a flaw.

Sure enough, Chamberlain saw West's open space and passed the ball back. West rushed into the penalty area with a big step. After receiving the ball, he jumped up, grabbed the ball with one hand and raised it to the top of his head, then waved his arm hard and smashed the ball into the ring.

Just as West dunked, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly reached its peak. All the Warriors fans stood up excitedly and screamed. Chamberlain's No. 0 jersey was flying around in the stadium like a military flag.

The Wizards fans were full of gloom, and some old fans left the stadium in frustration. The remaining games belonged to the Warriors. They did not have the courage to watch their team being nailed to the pillar of shame.

Although B∫ is unwilling to accept it, but he is responsible for driving the atmosphere. He barely cheered up and said: "Dear fans, on 11/11/210, the Golden State Warriors center 8pE completed a feat in Washington. So far, he has scored 3 points, 18 rebounds, 10 assists, 10 blocks, and 2 steals in this game, becoming the fifth player to win a four-double since the NHA has five data records."

"Today, a total of 19,554 fans came to our stadium. Nearly 40,000 eyes have witnessed this miracle for twenty years, and finally someone has done this again."

After West scored a layup, Chamberlain raised his arms and roared to the sky.

Curry, Jamison and other players rushed towards Chamberlain at the same time. West turned around and the group hugged Chamberlain in the middle. On the bench of the Warriors, Iverson, Carter and others were spinning the towels wildly, and old Nelson was dancing like a child.

The record of four-double is nothing to the team, but it can establish Chamberlain's status as NHAR spoon

This is what the Warriors are happy to see.

After Chamberlain got a four-double, Old Nelson replaced him. In fact, if it weren't for the pursuit of a four-double, Chamberlain would hardly play again in the second half.

The game has lost its meaning, and Wall and others' fighting spirit has disappeared all of a sudden. As Bjf said, when people mentioned this game many years later, they will only mention Chamberlain's 3fl010fl0 and they are all backgrounds. For the Wizards, losing 10 points and losing 6 points now is the same, and no one pays attention.

Chamberlain sat on the bench, and the fans behind him handed over the clothes one by one. Nelson Jr. handed him the tactical pen. Chamberlain signed while wiping sweat with a towel, turning the game scene into an autograph conference.

The Wizards fans were full of resentment. They protested a few times. When they saw that it was useless, many people took off the Wizards' jerseys and found ways to find Chamberlain to get autographs.

At the end of the game, the Warriors finally defeated the Wizards with 2Bl10 and 18 points, but no one paid attention to this result. The results of all the games today are not important. What matters is Chamberlain's four-double glory.

After returning to the locker room, Chamberlain took a quick wash and followed Old Nelson to attend the press conference. He was the protagonist today. Almost no one interviewed the Wizards, and all the topics were thrown to the Warriors.

"You have had MP and PN, and now you have a four-pair. Let's talk about it, what's the difference between these honors for you?"

"I was very proud when I took the MpR spoon. Yes, proud, because it represents the league's recognition of me and thinks that I can help my teammates become better. When I got the PNVP, I had unprecedented confidence, which means that I have the ability to help the team win the championship. Today I got a four-double, and I was very happy. It's not because I became the first active player to do this, but because my teammates' support for me made me happy. You know, it would be impossible to get a four-double without the cooperation of my teammates."

"You thank your teammates, did they shoot the ball you passed?"

Chamberlain laughed and said, "No, not only this, but more. I thank my teammates for shooting so I can get rebounds - yes, I'm talking about offensive rebounds. I thank my teammates for always having loopholes in defense, otherwise how could I get a double-digit block?"

Old Nelson smiled beside him and said, "I bet you will be isolated tomorrow. But I am very glad that I am not your teammate and I did a good job."

Wall was isolated there, holding his chin with his hands and looking bored at a female reporter in a daze.

Today, Wall's performance was quite exciting from the books. He scored a total of 2 points, 2 assists, 7 rebounds, and steals. However, if he watched the game, he would know that his data was well-behaved. 14 points were scored in the fourth quarter, and in the fourth quarter, the Warriors had long been unwilling to defend.

The TNT reporter couldn't bear to make the poor guy feel lonely, so he asked, "John, how does today's game feel? Compared to college?"

Wall was staring at the female reporter in a daze, but he didn't react for a while. It was his coach who pushed him and then woke up.

"Ahem." Wall coughed twice, covering up his embarrassment and also leaned over to Sanders to understand the reporter's question. He said, "Oh, it feels bad. I hate this feeling, this feeling that I can't control my own destiny. I hope our team can win, but in the end I watch it be destroyed by the opponent."

"Compared with college, man, you know, no matter how strong your opponent was in college, it was the strength of a team. But now I have seen a strong individual, which shocked me even more and gave me a goal to strive for, and I will become such a guy."

Far from Los Angeles, Billy Villa.

Kobe walked out after taking a shower, Vanessa looked at him angrily and said, "Go to bed early. You have not had a game today and you have trained so late. How can you have enough rest time?"

Little Pan hugged his wife's sexy and slender waist, feeling the smoothness of getting started, and he smiled and said, "The rest of the time today belongs to you, baby, what do you want to order?"

Vanessa smiled shyly, her delicate cherry lips slightly opened and was about to speak, the harsh phone ringing rang. Kobe wanted to hang up, but when he saw the caller ID, he had to pull up the microphone unhappily and asked, "Hi, Mike, is there anything wrong? It's too late, I'm all asleep."

Mike Brown, now the Lakers head coach, a guy Kobe doesn't like.

Brown's low voice came from over there: "It seems you don't know this news yet. I hope I can notify you earlier. Chamberlain, he scored four doubles, 3 points, 18 rebounds, 10 assists, 10 blocks..."

Kobe was stunned for a moment, then he hung up the phone, packed up his clothes and was about to go out.

Vanessa was in a panic and stepped forward to grab his sleeve and looked at him anxiously and asked, "Boy, what are you?"

Kobe said with a cold face: "I have to practice football, baby, I hope you understand me, I love you, but Chamberlain won four pairs and I need to respond.

After saying that, he kissed Vanessa and hurried out. Vanessa stood at the door and watched Kobe leave, sitting weakly on the carpet, her legs were slender, her peaks were tall, and her skin was white and delicate. Such a beautiful scenery, but no one appreciated it. This is the greatest sorrow of a woman.

Opposite the Atlantic Ocean, although it is already midnight, Miami is still brightly lit. The cold wind in November does not seem to affect this mild-climate beach city, and tourists still wear short-sleeved clothes on the streets.

At the American Airlines Center Arena, James and Wade were eagerly discussing the tactics in the previous game, while Bosh stretched his neck and made a strange scream.

James stopped discussing and looked at Bosh and whispered to Wade: "What is this guy Chris? I think his mood is not right."

Wade said anxiously: "Damn it, could it be that Xiao Si's blow to him before was too big? If I were him, I would be unhappy."

More than ten minutes ago, the Heat had just lost the New York Knicks at home. In this game, James and Wade teamed up to score 6 points, 15 rebounds and 10 assists, becoming the hero of winning, while Bosh only had B points and 4 rebounds, and Sir, who faced him, had terrifying performances of 3 points and 15 rebounds.

After losing the first game, the Heat have won two consecutive games. There seems to be a chemical reaction between James and Wade, and the more they play, the better they are, but Bosh's performance has not met the expectations of the fans.

At this time, the team's data statistician Clow-Tyrence walked over quickly and accidentally hit James. The latter grabbed him and asked with a smile: "Man, why are you so anxious? I didn't apologize when you hit me. This is a bit rude."

Tyrence smiled bitterly and said, "Sorry, LeBron, I have some urgent matters to tell the head coach. That's it. I just got the news that Chamberlain won a four-double 3fl010fl0 in the Wizards."

The smile on James' face quickly disappeared, and his face was ashamed.

Bosh was still stretching his neck and screaming. James suddenly turned his head and shouted at him: "Idiot, shut up, do you think this is Jurassic? Even if this is Jurassic, you have never been a Tyrannosaurus Rex."
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