NBA: Yao Ming at his peak returns to his rookie season

Chapter 53 I'm a Madman, and I'm Super Awesome!

The match has resumed.

Sprewell also returned to the field.

[Kill Value: 100%]

Yao checked the time and silently chose to activate [Giant God]!

In an instant, peak power flowed back into the body, and the domineering power accumulated over years of training once again filled the muscles.

In his prime, Yao Ming was never afraid of anything in the paint!

Back then, the shark was old and weak, and he was just eating and drinking with Howard.

Aside from being slightly disadvantaged against space-oriented interior players.

I'm really not afraid to go head-to-head with Yao Ming!

In the Rockets' possession, Francis received the ball at the three-point line. Francis has great talent, but he squanders it, as his mid-range and long-range shooting percentages are mediocre.

This position is so bad that people don't even bother to intercept it.

Yao Ming leaned on Garnett and raised his hand.

"You're dead, you bastard!" Garnett didn't care at all about hiding his malice.

The elbow is served directly at the waist.

Francis had no intention of suppressing the conflict. To him, Yao Ming was a reliable and kind brother, and he was a blood brother of a different race.

So when he takes on Kevin Garnett, Francis has to cheer him on!

Pass the ball!

The ball was passed to Yao Ming in the paint, and at that moment Garnett increased the force to push him outwards, and very cunningly used his elbow to push him, so that even a flat push would hurt!

Consider this a way of collecting some interest upfront!

But as soon as he exerted force, Yao Ming swung his arm at him.

He turned and slammed home a dunk!

Nowadays, only Shaquille O'Neal has such a violent playing style in the league, because people who have never played against O'Neal can never imagine how terrifying the power of that fat man's turnaround is.

Garnett felt about the same way; it was as if he had been hit by something.

Lying on its back with its feet in the air, its eyes are clear!

Yao Ming dunked the ball into the basket.

After thinking for a moment, Garnett reached out his hand. His mind was blank, so he took the hand and got up on his own.

Yao Ming didn't realize what was happening until the Timberwolves had already retreated to defend their inbound pass.

Garnett's mind raced with a flurry of thoughts.

For example, the trash talk you spew.

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