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Chapter 300 Tit for tat, what about the needle?
"Little Michael, I heard that you've been dying recently." Jordan said to Davis with a strange expression on his face.

Davis glanced at Jordan, feeling that this man really couldn't speak.

"How can a man say no?" DeWeese said to Jordan.

Jordan laughed out loud, obviously never heard of this later generation's rotten street stalk,

"You scored 67 points on top of me last time, and no one has ever scored so many points on top of me." Jordan said to Davis half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Unfortunately, I won't get so many points on top of you tonight, but the victory is still ours, there is no doubt about it." Davis glanced at Jordan again, feeling that this childhood idol is now a bit like a trend of funny development.

Jordan is really not as competitive as he was during the previous four consecutive championships. Although this paranoid nature is there, he is now more enjoying the happiness that basketball brings him.

Tonight is the final game of the regular season for the Magic against the Bulls. . .

The Bulls' second home court, Davis has already felt that in order to avoid being swept away by the Magic this season, the Bulls are full of murderous intent from top to bottom.

Needless to say, in this game, D'Antoni told Davis in advance that he would limit his playing time.
What can Davis do? He is also desperate. . . .

At the beginning of the game, Davis led the Magic to take the lead smoothly.

But Davis looked at Jordan not panicking at all.

As a result, he worked harder in his limited playing time. . .

At the end of the first half, the Magic had a 13-point lead on the road.

But in the third quarter, when Davis came on the court, the Magic's lead was only 6 points.

Davis is so angry. . . . .

But there is nothing to do. The duo of Jordan and Pippen, if you don't count Davis, is basically the strongest in history.

"You still have 6 minutes to play, when do you want to use it." D'Antoni looked at DeWeese with a playful face.

D'Antoni has also let himself go recently. The Magic has no pressure to lose now, and he has to limit Davis' playing time, so the current record of the Magic has nothing to do with him.

He looked at DeWeese with a smile on his face, waiting for him to make a decision.

Davis thought for a while before making a decision.

"Now I'm going out!"

D'Antoni glanced at the time.

"Okay, you can play until the end of the third quarter."

DeWeese walked onto the court with a face full of resentment.

"Hey, little Michael, are you here to save the situation?"

Jordan doesn't care about the score that his team is currently behind on the field.

Davis seems to be the one behind the game.

He looked at Jordan with a murderous expression on his face.

"Michael, die!"

Jordan almost laughed out loud on the court.

"I guess you have no more than 10 minutes left on the floor."

Davis had a dark face. . . .

However, the complete Magic team still has a great advantage over the Bulls.

The score that was about to be equalized by the Bulls was abruptly pulled away by Davis and O'Neal.

After using the tactical system designed by Ana, Davis never felt that scoring would be so easy.

He just needs to run to the right position according to the tactical instructions and catch and shoot the ball.

As strong as Jordan, he can only helplessly watch Davis run to the open shot.

"Hey, Michael, give the Bulls your coach who is responsible for designing tactics. We will pay you double, oh no, ten times the compensation." Jordan spat trash talk on Davis.

"Okay, you can ask Anna if she wants to."

Jordan was stunned. .He even made a rare shot on the next ball. . .

"You said your team's tactical training is Anna?"

Of course Jordan knew Ana, DeWeese's girlfriend, and every time he saw DeWeese, Ana played the part of the housewife perfectly.

Davis nodded.

Jordan wilted like a deflated ball. . .

However, in the fourth quarter, Davis was unceremoniously left off the court by D'Antoni.

Even though the Magic held a 12-point lead, Davis was still terrified off the court.

Whether it is Clay, Anderson or Van Exel, none of them pose any threat to Jordan.

Even Anderson, who claims to go crazy in the face of Jordan, has lost the magic of the previous few years due to constant injuries in the past two years.

Jordan scored 18 points in the fourth quarter, directly helping the Bulls overtake the score.

Even though O'Neal has worked very hard to maintain the lead of the Magic, facing such a super god Jordan, O'Neal without the help of Davis is still struggling alone.

With only 32 seconds left in the clock, Jordan scored a key goal to overtake the score.

And O'Neal's next attack was interfered desperately by Kemp and Grant, and finally came out of the frame.

Rodman tried to fight for this offensive rebound, but he could only watch Jordan take the defensive rebound when he was blocked by Pippen.

In desperation, Rodman could only step forward and hug O'Neal.

Davis was watching D'Antoni eagerly off the court at this time.

"Mike, let me play, I will definitely win this game."

D'Antoni shook his head calmly.

"Don't you just have the heart to watch the team lead by three quarters and then be overturned?" Davis enticed,

D'Antoni continued to shake his head.

"I'm the management of the team." DeWeese understood the truth. . .

D'Antoni continued to shake his head.

Davis sat back in his seat frustrated.

Anna watched the old and the young chattering there, of course she knew why, but she just covered her mouth and smiled.

"Michael, to be honest, I really don't care about the victory of this game, all I care about is the championship, you put your energy in the playoffs where our team needs help."

Baby DeWeese expressed his displeasure.

But for the sake of seeing Anna holding his hand, Davis decided not to be as knowledgeable as D'Antoni, a silly old man.

Boy, isn't it time for you to work so hard to bring someone back from Italy?

When I first got married, I called her Xiao Tiantian, but now I call her Mrs. Niu?

Having said that, for top teams like the Magic and Bulls, the outcome is actually only in that moment.

Now that D'Antoni decided to keep hiding Davis, don't blame Jordan for making two free throws to help the Bulls seal the victory.

As a result, the Bulls finally regained their face at home, and in the last game against the Magic, they ensured the victory of the game at the last moment.

Davis played 30 minutes and scored 15 points and 11 assists.

Jordan scored 41 points, 7 rebounds and 9 assists in a comprehensive performance.

"Huh! Give me 43 minutes of playing time, and I can also generate such good-looking statistics."

Davis expressed anger.

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