from the golden generation

Chapter 162 Physical Weakness

Chapter 162 Physical Weakness
"Damn boy, you definitely have intentions."

Jordan knew that Yan Song was consuming his energy.

How can an old man in his 30s compare with a young man in his late teens? Yan Song is very smart.

He knows how to use his strengths, turn them into spears, and strike the enemy.

"Huh, huh."

Jordan ran in disguise one after another, his physical strength was declining, and fatigue followed.

Although Jordan completed this attack, he was very tired.

When Knicks launched a fast break, he could only follow slowly, not daring to speed up. He was afraid that he would be exhausted because of this.

He needs to survive this tiring stage before continuing to fight.

"what!"

Ewing jumped and dunked, and Longley was dunked in the head.

The ball went to the Bulls, Jordan continued to attack, and Yan Song continued to press the defense at halftime.

He just wants to consume Jordan's physical strength. Although the defender's physical strength will also be weakened, but Yan Song is relying on his youth. Even if you, Jordan, are the god of basketball, can you make up for the physical gap in age?

The result is obvious, that is, it cannot.

Jordan suffered from his age. Although he was able to get rid of Yan Song in many breakthroughs, his physical strength was declining. If this continues, he will soon be exhausted.

"Huh, play smart."

Jordan said this to Yan Song after scoring a goal.

Yan Song didn't answer, but wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It seems that I have to wear a headband to absorb the sweat on my forehead, otherwise my sweat will block my vision.

Just in time, the Knicks called a timeout.

Yan Song trotted off and asked Van Gundy for a blue headband to wear on his head.

"We played very steadily this time, Yan Song performed well, and Jordan was obviously a little tired."

"And the score isn't too bad, just three points, and it's easy to get back."

Van Gundy was in a good state of mind, and he didn't put pressure on anyone virtually, and everyone was very happy.

Because the current situation is very good, the game did not collapse, and it also made Jordan tired, which is a good thing.

Moreover, there are still about 4 minutes before the end of the first quarter.

Van Gundy wanted to play a few times in these 4 minutes to frighten the Bulls.

Immediately afterwards, he gave everyone an OK gesture, and everyone understood in seconds, knowing that the coach was asking them to play cooperative tactics.

Yan Song was a little delighted when he saw it. Playing a three-pointer means he has to shoot, and it means that he can score.

The first quarter was almost over, and Yan Song only scored 11 points.

Fortunately, the coach has to play tactics. I may get 20+ at the end of the first quarter, and then I have to get 30+ to show everyone.

Let them see if I, Yan Song, are a big killer in the playoffs and a qualified player.

The game restarted, and the Knicks served in the frontcourt.

Yan Song handed the ball to Houston, and Houston changed hands and was about to shoot.

But that was just an illusion, and it deceived Yan Song.

Houston threw the ball to where Yan Song was originally standing, but Yan Song had already gone to the inside lane, and there was no sign of Yan Song there.

"Master's!"

Houston looked pained, but fortunately, Childs got the ball, and the penalty was almost out of bounds.

"Yan Song, come out quickly."

Childs greeted, Yan Song ran out from the inside, and when the ball came into his hands, Yan Song shot directly without hesitation at the top of the arc.

"Grab a rebound, the ball is off the hook!"

The words fall.

Yan Song rushed out one step at a time, while Qiao Dan leaned on him to slow down Yan Song's running speed.

"Snapped."

Rodman grabbed the rebound, and Yan Song only hit the basket for a three-pointer. This was a very serious mistake.

If the situation was not good just now, Yan Song should rely on his ability to stay in the air and then pass the ball out.

But no matter what, Yan Song missed the goal, Rodman got the defensive rebound, he handed the ball to Baldy, and the task was completed.

This is to play the Knicks. If you play the Jazz, Rodman can still harass Malone.

The love and resentment between the two of them is just like Jordan and Miller.

Miller was always against Jordan, and even Yan Song knew about it.

Miller also said that if Jordan calls to recruit himself, pull himself into the group.

I will tell the other party without hesitation.

"I'll go to your M."

Yan Song admires Miller very much. Most people in the NBA will still be intimidated by Jordan's name, which will affect their own performance.

But Yan Song really wants to say, and Miller also wants to say that Jordan is not as good as before, and he only needs to fight with all his strength to feel it.

During this attack, Jordan did not recover much physical strength, but his speed was still not slow, because he knew that if he collapsed, the Bulls would also collapse.

I am the backbone of the Bulls, and other teammates are the other main parts. Everyone is indispensable, but Jordan is the most important existence.

Just like the Knicks now, because they have gone through a series of changes, they can't do without Yan Song now.

Unless the management has a hole in their head, Van Gundy leaves, and the current teammates all retire or are traded away, Yan Song may be traded away.

Exchange it with other teams as reinforcement chips.

The three elements of this matter are indispensable, and the probability of it happening is not very high, so Yan Song didn't think much about it at all.

He even thought about staying in the Knicks forever and being a superstar with one person and one city.

His planning idea is good, may God grant his wish.

...

At the end of the first quarter, the Bulls took the lead by 5 points.

27 to 22, the situation is not as intense as the previous two games.

The fans think so, but in fact, this game is still very exciting and intense.

It may be that the fans have seen such a matchup too much, and they are used to it and don't find it too strange.

"Brother, you are really good. You are sweating profusely against Jordan."

Yan Yaqi said encouraging words, Yan Song smiled and patted his sister's head.

That's a must, don't you look at your brother who am I?
"Hey, have you grown taller?"

Yan Song suddenly discovered that Yan Yaqi's height had changed slightly, and he had a more obvious feeling about height.

Now that he took a closer look, his sister seemed to have really grown taller.

"It's almost 1.5 meters, and the weight must be maintained."

After Yan Song finished speaking, he pinched his sister's face.

Yan Yaqi said angrily.

"Hmph, I'm already very thin, okay? Besides, I'm a girl, you can't exercise regularly."

After hearing what his sister said, Yan Song felt that it made sense.

That's right, a little girl really shouldn't exercise too often. If she develops her biceps, won't it be difficult to find a man in the future?
Thinking about it, Yan Song recalled the start date of his younger sister. New York University starts in August, and now it is the end of May, and it will soon be June.

Thinking of this, Yan Song suddenly laughed, Yan Yaqi's good life is coming to an end, and I don't know if the little girl can bear the school life.

(End of this chapter)

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