from the golden generation

Chapter 164
"stop!"

Yan Song followed closely behind Jordan, who received the ball on the right side.

Jordan lowered his body's center of gravity, holding the ball with his left and right hands and placing it on his left calf.

The reason why he put his center of gravity so low was mainly to prevent Yan Song from stealing.

This kid is taller than himself, and Jordan will take advantage of this to lower his center of gravity. When he breaks through, it will be difficult for Yan Song to catch up.

"Boom."

The ball landed and Jordan broke through to the left.

He did get rid of Yan Song, but it was different from what he thought.

Yan Song quickly caught up and stayed on his right side. After a second or two, he made up the defense.

"Ok?"

Qiao Dan was a little surprised, when he saw Yan Song's calf, Qiao Dan understood everything.

The muscles of Yan Song's calf are extremely terrifying, completely like steel.

No wonder he has good mysterious speed, Jordan continues to attack.

Yan Song's supplementary defense didn't have a big impact on him. Jordan hit a layup with his left hand and opened the score again, giving the Bulls a chance to breathe.

"Shoot three points and tie the score!"

Yan Song lost his temper, Ewing wiped the sweat from his brow, but heard the voices of the other three teammates.

"Fuck him!"

The Knicks raised their momentum directly, and Ewing was also forced to start the machine, and ran towards the frontcourt angrily.

When everyone in the Knicks stood up, the unlimited pick-and-roll screens were used.

The Knicks are just like guardrails, protecting Yan Song and Houston very well.

"Houston shot, go in!"

Houston hit a three-pointer to tie the score, and the Bulls felt the pressure.

The Knicks are not losing to the Jazz at all now, and they are much more difficult to deal with than the Jazz.

This is to blame the Bulls for being too careless. They didn't pay much attention to the Knicks, thinking that they would not be successful.

Unexpectedly, they developed better and better, and their contempt in the regular season got retribution in the playoffs.

It's 1-1 now.

No matter how you look at it now, it looks like the Knicks are going to win again.

A few minutes later, the Knicks scored consecutively, and the Bulls fought back hard.

Madison Garden will be shattered by the cries of fans.

By the end of the second quarter, the Knicks led by 7 points.

In the third quarter, the Bulls will execute the ball first.

In the locker room, some Bulls players hoped to get a chance to play, Jordan said.

"Not yet, you don't have enough experience, and you will make many mistakes."

"You guys are not going to be of much use to the team and have the potential to be a drag."

Jordan didn't shy away from it. He was unambiguous in the face of victory or defeat. If he lost, he would have nothing.

...

The game came to the third quarter, and a historic scene appeared.

After receiving a pass from his teammate, Jordan rushed inside from the left side. Yan Song blocked there, and Jordan made a beautiful turn and passed Yan Song.

Immediately afterwards, when facing Ewing's block, Jordan flew in the air and dunked Ewing with both hands.

"Wow ho ho ho!"

The commentator exclaimed, and Jordan, who landed, waved his left fist at the audience, roaring again and again.

He suppressed it for too long, and everything about the Knicks made him collapse. This shot made Jordan completely open, without any scruples.

Another possession, with Jordan in the right corner and Pippen handing him the ball.

Jordan didn't slow down a bit, turned around and made a fallback jumper.

Two points hit, Jordan's scoring continued.

Jordan is leaning against Yan Song on the left, and Houston is about to take the ball from Jordan's hand.

Jordan was unhurried, grabbing the ball with his right hand and throwing it at Harper.

Although he had this action, he didn't actually throw the ball.

Houston was swayed by Jordan, and he looked back to find that there was no ball.

He knew he was fooled, and then, Jordan used a fadeaway jumper again to complete the score.

After going back and forth, Jordan played the Knicks 6-0.

The Knicks suffered from Jordan's iron fist in this dark minute.

Especially Yan Song, he is the main defense against Jordan, and Jordan has already scored 29 points in front of him.

Just one point away, Jordan is about to score 30 points.

Moreover, the point difference between the two teams was only one point away. Yan Song became anxious and launched an attack in a hurry.

Use absolute speed to surpass Pippen, Harper, Longley and others.

When facing Jordan inside, Yan Song insisted on resisting Jordan.

"Ewing, I've bumped into Oakley before, so I'm still afraid of you?"

Yan Song and Jordan collided in the air, Yan Song threw the ball, and the referee's whistle sounded.

"when."

The ball hit the back edge of the basket and missed, but Yan Song got two free throws.

"Swish!"

Two hollow shots into the frame, Yan Song did not take the ball at all, and shot directly when the referee passed the ball to him.

"Receiving and throwing together."

...

The free throw was completed, the Knicks pulled back two points, and the Bulls still needed three points to pull the score back.

"It's turned on, all the players on the field let go, the game is getting more and more exciting, the rookie king and the basketball god are duel."

The commentary added meaning to the game, and now it's all right, Yan Song directly has a goal.

"The battle between man and god, I like it, I will definitely win this one!"

Yan Song waved his hand at Jordan, telling him to get out of the way.

Jordan pushed him, and both of them sneered.

It's getting more and more interesting, I just like this kind of bold newcomers who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

However, if you want to become a legend, wait until Lao Tzu retires.

The two were pulled over, and the scene was full of gunpowder.

When the two were pulled apart, Yan Song said.

"Go and rest when you're tired. Your body is the most important thing, old man."

"You kid, don't cry and find your mother later!"

Both sides uttered harsh words, and they were determined to blow up the other side.

The game continues, the Bulls have the ball, and they need to stabilize the score in the third quarter with the score still three points away.

At this time, Jordan found a certain feeling that he had ten years ago or seven or eight years ago.

That kind of thing is intangible, the goal of Jordan's struggle, and the determination to win.

Jordan has regained these two things, and he is very powerful at the moment, which Yan Song helped him find back.

A strong opponent will force your ability. Jordan seems to be back to his prime. He feels younger and he is that 20-year-old boy again.

It might seem funny, but Jordan gained strength and spirit.

He launched the offense. Facing Yan Song's defense, Jordan made a sudden stop for a jumper and made a shot from outside the left three-point line.

"Go in! Jordan scored another three-pointer!"

The commentator and all the fans roared violently, shaking the earth, while Jordan waved his hand, signaling for the audience to calm down, pretending to be 13.

"That's the Jordan I've heard about."

Yan Song was overjoyed, he was not frightened, but rather happy.

If you want to fight, fight the strongest one, otherwise even if you win, Yan Song will not be happy.

The Knicks quickly launched a fast break after Jordan hit a three-pointer.

Yan Song broke through with the ball alone, while his teammates covered him nearby.

"Stop him, don't foul."

Jordan reminded.

"It's not the fourth quarter yet, don't foul."

The words fall.

Rodman defended and was about to hug Yan Song's hand, but Yan Song had no one to stop him, rushed into the penalty area, and made another dunk.

The basketball hoop he was playing on shook, and he roared to the sky, arrogant and domineering.

(End of this chapter)