from the golden generation

Chapter 150 State Return

Yan Song's shortcomings have become a burden for the Knicks.

During the break in the second quarter.

Ewing grabbed his jersey and said angrily.

"Don't think about those bullshit things, you lost points just now, no one blames you, don't think about it!"

Ewing's voice made Yan Song sober up a little bit. No one had adjusted his state just now, but now that Ewing said that, he felt much better.

The situation just now caused Yan Song to lose his fighting will and his powerful offensive ability.

"I see."

Yan Song broke free from Ewing's shackles. He is very conscious now, but the self-reflection just now made him lose part of his strength.

Now he needs to get back his touch and get the score back.

"attack!"

With a loud roar, Yan Song forced his poor body and rushed towards the Bulls.

"rush!"

The other four Knicks also shouted, and Ewing took the lead to enter the inside lane.

Knowing his current situation, Yan Song would definitely not be able to complete the attack well, so he went straight to the inside.

Although the angry Jordan is strong, his defense has not improved.

Yan Song turned around and passed Jordan in the paint to score.

"what!"

Langley stood up and hit the basketball with his huge palm.

"Shh."

Yan Song suddenly withdrew the ball in his hand, threw it towards the ground, and hit the ground to pass the ball.

Everyone in the Bulls understands that it is another breakthrough.

Ewing received this beautiful pass, and Rodman hurried to the inside, trying to block Ewing.

But Ewing's tall body played an advantage. He dunked Langley who was about to take off again, and chased points.

"Beautiful cooperation, it seems that Yan Song has not been affected too much."

After explaining the words, Yan Song let out a few breaths, and his numb body returned to normal at this time.

He felt that he was not a normal person, and his body changes were too strange.

"Defend, keep an eye on people."

In the second quarter, the Knicks were still 7 points behind. Yan Song had to put pressure on Jordan and control him just now.

However, this offense was not executed by Jordan, it was Pippen.

Pi Erye used his nimble movement to throw Johnson away, but the aunt refused to give up and chased after him desperately.

"Pippen is ready to dunk!"

"Pippen...Pippen was covered."

There was an uproar at the scene, it was none other than Yan Song who blocked Pippen.

Pippen did not expect that Yan Song could run over so quickly, take off and block himself.

However, the ball was still taken by Rodman, and the tiger made a close-range shot, which made Yan Song's block look a bit useless.

"Good defense, continue next time."

Oakley patted Yan Song's arm, you kid is really perverted, Pippen can chase caps.

Now they only need to praise Yan Song more, and he may return to normal and regain his confidence.

The premise is that I hope that no one will talk badly, saying that Yan Song is a burden to the team, and let him think about it.

...

There are still 9 points in the difference, and the Knicks can't relax.

They overwhelmed the Heat for a whole round with a few points of advantage.

They can do this to the Heat, so the Bulls can naturally, because the opponent is strong enough.

Score is the key right now, Yan Song's state is still a little erratic, but Houston is extremely firm and whispered something.

"Give him the pick and roll."

After Houston finished speaking, he dribbled to the left three-point line, Yan Song was on the right, and Jordan stood near the top of the arc to avoid Houston's pass.

As long as the opponent dares to pass the ball, he can block the opponent.

"Boom."

Houston hit the ground pass, Johnson took the ball and ran to the right, giving the ball to Oakley.

Johnson ran without the ball and stood on the left side of Yan Song.

It's too late for Jordan to think about it now, and Johnson's position is perfect.

Being close to Yan Song does not give the opponent a chance to defend and block.

next moment.

Oakley passed the ball outside, Yan Song received the ball and Pippen was in front of him.

But he didn't hesitate, and after a low sweep, he exerted all his strength and jumped up vigorously.

"It's a big jumper."

Qiao Dan was surprised, he was the one who named this move, because Yan Song used this move on himself, although it was only once, but he still remembered it vividly.

Yan Song's shooting height with this jump shot is extremely high, and he can't block the shot at all.

Pippen's perfect defense turned into a bubble and was useless at all.

However, this trick also has a fatal weakness, that is, it is afraid of defensive players stepping.

The other point is that it does great damage to the shooter himself.

Yan Song made a three-pointer, and the height of the shot was unbearable to praise.

Yan Song made a three-pointer and hit the ground.

Pippen didn't have the habit of stepping on his feet, so he put his feet back on purpose, far away from Yan Song.

When Yan Song landed, he saw that Yan Song's knees were shaking, and Pippen felt a little panicked.

"This... damage is too great, no wonder this kid doesn't use it often."

Pippen muttered in his heart, seeing the score came to 42 to 36, he also knew in his heart that the Knicks were going to chase points.

Although the Bulls have an absolute advantage, they are not weak. The rookie king seems to have recovered a lot.

Pippen is now thinking, what is the reason for Yan Song's poor state just now?
Pippen didn't know, and few people knew.

Ewing guessed it by guessing.

What Yan Song cares about is not what his opponent thinks, but what his teammates think of him.

That is to say, if it is a teammate, what the teammate does will affect Yan Song's state.

Maybe, Yan Song only has this reaction to those close to him, and most people don't.

Ewing didn't dare to try, he was afraid that if he really guessed, it would hurt Yan Song's heart.

next round.

Yan Song was in good condition. When facing Jordan, he swayed many times, trying to mobilize Jordan's center of gravity, and then passed.

But Qiao Dan watched closely, and Yan Song suddenly came up with an idea.

I saw him make a one-handed pass posture and throw the ball towards the inside.

Seeing this, Jordan hurriedly moved to the right, but he saw that the ball did not come.

Yan Song bent his wrist and stopped.

"Beautiful false biography!"

Yan Song made a mid-range shot and the ball hit the board.

Qiao Dan didn't expect Yan Song to have such a wicked idea all of a sudden.

Pinching the ball with his wrist and shaking himself, Jordan had to admire Yan Song.

A young man has achieved such an achievement.

If only the Bulls had drafted this kid, that would be great...

Jordan thought wildly for a while, and the score also came to 42 to 38 at this time, and the Knicks gradually caught up.

Jordan didn't want to defend. This is the semifinals, and every second could mean the difference between success and failure.

No matter how much he likes Yan Song, Jordan will have a limit.

After all, his own achievements are more important. As for Yan Song, he is not yet a champion.

If he wants to win the championship, hum, wait until he retires, otherwise Jordan will not give Yan Song any chance.

He will definitely do his best for every championship until he retires.

"Go on, attack, attack!"

(End of this chapter)