basketball god eye

Chapter 164 Crazy Jordan, Poor No. [-] Scholar
Because she interviewed Li Lei in the last game, Rebecca Harrow became famous in the reporter circle. She also came in this game, but there were three more people beside her. These three people were all her seniors. One was Stephanie Reddy, who was also a woman.

"Rebecca, you are really lucky. You actually interviewed Bruce in the last game. Can you tell me the trick of interviewing him?" Stephanie Reddy is a few years older than Rebecca Haro, and her appearance is also a bit lower.

The other two men also showed great interest. Rebecca Haro just smiled, and her eyes turned to the field. This game is really a father-son game. The core of the old generation of bulls will face the core of the new generation of bulls. It is really something to look forward to who will win the game.

"For the Washington Wizards, head coach Doug Collins sent point guard Michael Jordan, shooting guard Richard Hamilton, small forward Troon Inesby, power forward Kristen Laettner, center Kwame Brown, and the Bulls started point guard Bruce Lee, shooting guard Jason Richardson, small forward Ron Artest, power forward Elton Brand, and center Tyson Chandler. It is worth mentioning that among the ten starters on both sides, Brand and Ly Turner used to be Duke's ace player, this time they will face off in different camps, and the result is really exciting."

Both Brand and Laettner are the aces of Duke's generation. Both of them led Duke to win the NCAA championship. Adding Hamilton, Jordan, Li Lei, and Richardson, six of the ten players on the court have won the NCAA championship. This is really a desperate number.Duncan and O'Neal will definitely cry when they see it. No matter how invincible they are in the NCAA, because of the relationship between the inside and other teammates, they never won the championship.

"Boy, are you ready to be beaten and cried by me? I want to see how good you are as my successor." Before the game started, Jordan went to Li Lei and beeped.

Li Lei was still practicing mid-range shots and did not turn around, but this time he responded, "Oh, Michael, I am not your successor, because we are not in the same position, I am a combination of me, Larry Bird and Maravich."

Jordan was very upset, and he walked up to the No. [-] pick who was also practicing shooting, "Kwame, you and I will perform well in this game, and cover up that guy's limelight." Kwame Brown nodded. Since Jordan joined the training, everyone in the Wizards has suffered. The opponent is more strict than Doug Collins, especially since the No. [-] pick himself is Jordan's favorite existence.

At the beginning of the game, Kwame Brown bounced the ball well and passed the ball to Jordan in front of Chandler. Jordan controlled the ball, but Li Lei did not steal it.This is also the key to his success.

Jordan controlled the ball and came to Li Lei as if taking a walk, "Look at the boy, this is called shooting." Jordan jumped up in front of Li Lei. Although he looked disdainful of Li Lei, he was still very afraid of Li Lei's long arms.

Both Krauss and Reinsdorf held their breath in the box. They both desperately hoped that the goal had not been scored, but this possibility was too small.

The ball flew along the trajectory of the basket, gliding for a certain distance in the air, and slowly, slowly flew into the top of the hoop. A bright smile appeared on the old hooligan's face, but before the smile could fully bloom, he heard a sound from Duang, and the ball hit the backboard. Chandler got the rebound before Kwame Brown and threw it to Li Lei. Li Lei didn't stop the ball and threw it directly into the backcourt. Dunk.

"Wow, well done, is this a counterattack from the current incumbent to his predecessor? Bruce used his pass to prove the difference between himself and Michael. How will Michael respond? Well, Michael didn't go to catch the ball. He walked towards Hamilton and Kwame Brown. What is he going to do?" Bill Walton's words were full of various secret joys, and there was a feeling that something big was about to happen.

After Kwame Brown saw Chandler snatch the rebound, he had a feeling that disaster was imminent. For Jordan, the god of basketball, he now has no admiration, some are just frightened. This guy completely regards himself as an object to vent his emotions.

"Fuck, fuck, what are you two doing, why didn't you grab the rebound, why didn't you foul early, why did you let that guy rush up, trash, trash." Jordan said and kicked the billboard behind the backboard viciously, venting his displeasure. Although it was only a ball, Jordan felt that all the bragging he had done to Li Lei before had turned into slaps in the face, which made the basketball god, who has always been good at face, completely unacceptable.

Reinsdorf and Jerry Krauss in the box smiled happily. Hahaha, Michael still hasn't changed, he is still the powder keg that explodes at one point, this guy is fortunate to choose to play basketball, otherwise he will completely degenerate on the streets of Brooklyn. "Jerry Klaus spoke in a low voice in the second half of the sentence. Rhein Steve agreed with this sentence very much. Jordan was named the god of basketball, but apart from basketball, he is really useless in other aspects. Fortunately, this guy was born in the United States. If he was in the great East, this kind of unscrupulous juvenile gangster would have been locked up in juvenile prisons for education when he was a child. Playing basketball, playing Nima, and not exercising in it for a few months or a few years, you don't know how cruel society is.

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