from the golden generation

Chapter 166 Considerations After the War
"Yan Song relied on precise free throws to kill the Bulls and Jordan."

This is a game that is enough to go down in the history books. Jordan scored nearly 50 points but lost the game.

Yan Song also scored nearly [-] points, taking away the game with a lore.

This is Yan Song's fourth lore game, the first three were in the regular season.

It is not easy for Yan Song to do this in the semi-finals of the playoffs.

Everyone in the Bulls showed a disappointed expression after the goal, and they lost the game.

The Knicks led the Bulls 2-1, putting absolute pressure on the Bulls.

"Alas!"

At this time, Yan Song had already been lifted up by his teammates, and he was roaring, roaring at the bulls who were leaving the field.

But without calling a few times, Yan Song exhausted all his strength and fell over.

"Yan Song! Yan Song?"

Childs slapped Yan Song's face, he thought Yan Song had passed out, Yan Song pushed his hand away weakly, and said tiredly.

"Tired, exhausted, I... I'm tired."

The words fall.

Everyone laughed, they all kicked Yan Song, even Van Gundy.

Let you worry us, son of a bitch.

...

Yan Song had a great time playing today's game, and even won the game and beat the Bulls at home.

Yan Song scored 47 points, 6 rebounds, 8 assists, 3 steals and 1 block. Naturally, he won the best player of the game.

"Everyone contributed a lot. Yan Song almost scored 50 points, and Ewing and Oakley had almost 10 rebounds."

"Okay."

Van Gundy let out a long breath, and it was finally over.

This game made him nervous, and the stone in his heart finally fell.

Van Gundy was overjoyed and greeted that he would treat today and take everyone to have a good meal.

However, as the winning side, the Knicks are going to be interviewed.

Still waiting for everyone to react, a blond female reporter took a microphone and carefully placed it in front of Yan Song.

"Mr. Yan, hello."

The other party was very polite, Yan Song was a little surprised, nodded and replied hello.

The polite words passed, and the female reporter asked without any fuss.

"Mr. Yan, as the best player in this game, have you already expected it?"

"There have been, many, many times, we've been preparing to beat the Bulls, and today we did."

Yan Song answered directly without thinking.

The female reporter nodded with a smile and continued.

"So what do you say about the bull?"

Speaking of this, Yan Song hesitated a little, thought for a while and said.

"Yes, they are very strong enemy competitors. They are always our biggest problem. We still need to continue to work hard to meet the Bulls."

After Yan Song finished speaking, Ewing gave him a thumbs up.

What the brat said is not bad, I thought you would be so arrogant that you would mock the bull directly, but I didn't expect you to be so low-key in the face of interviews and cameras.

Ewing suddenly had a feeling that Yan Song had grown up, but this feeling didn't last long, and he heard Yan Song say that he didn't have a brain.

"I think Jordan has to work harder, he's too old."

The words fall.

The female reporters stared wide-eyed, my Falk?What did you say?
Do you think Jordan has to work harder?It's too old, no matter how old people are, they will be in their 30s.

Aren't you very low-key just now, why are you so crazy when Ewing gestures to you?

Could it be... Ewing instructed Yan Song?
The female reporter thought it was possible, so she showed the camera to Ewing who was still smiling, and when she saw the camera, she gave it to herself.

Ewing suddenly became honest. He wanted to give the audience a high-cold image, but in the eyes of the female reporter, it was a sign of guilt.

Well, I will make my own fuss when I go back. The Knicks boss Ewing threatened his younger brother to insult Jordan. This is a good title...

After a while, Yan Song was interviewed, and everyone boarded the bus and left Madison Garden.

In the car, everyone in Nix sang.

Everyone was laughing, Yan Song pinched his younger sister's face and laughed even more happily.

Yan Yaqi didn't intend to resist, brother can pinch if he wants to, she doesn't care.

The old man won the Bulls, and she knew that Yan Song must be very happy, so beautiful.

Yan Song hummed a ditty, and waited for everyone to arrive at the restaurant where Van Gundy was going.

Yan Song was even more excited and directly picked up Yan Yaqi, and walked on the street with her shoulders.

There were quite a few people on the street, and many people could tell their identities at a glance.

Many people shouted excitedly and cheered for the Knicks, congratulating them on their third win over the Bulls.

The Knicks and his team enjoyed this feeling very much, and Houston even pouted and smiled happily.

Afterwards, everyone entered the restaurant, causing quite a commotion as soon as they entered the room, and the diners all cast excited glances.

The TV in the restaurant is still playing the video of the game just now.

"Casual, I'm treating you today."

Van Gundy laughed again and again, full of atmosphere.

Everyone sat down separately. After the waiter handed over the menu, those with larger appetites ordered first, and finally it was the turn of those with small appetites.

"How can you eat so much, can't you hold on?"

Yan Yaqi grinned, a little in disbelief.

After the dishes were served, I watched them wipe out all the food in a stormy manner.

Yan Yaqi opened her mouth wide, unable to speak.

...

...

After everyone had finished their meal, they went home by car.

Yan Song was panting in the taxi, and the exhalation and inhalation would last for a long time, about ten seconds or so.

...

In the New York villa area, Yan Song and Yan Yaqi got out of the car.

Yan Song lay on the sofa as soon as he entered the door. He was exhausted today. The high-intensity four-quarter competition made him miserable and overworked.

He thought in his heart, no matter what, he would never play like this again, even if the coach asked him to, he would not do it himself.

Yan Song made arrangements, and Yan Yaqi ran over with a glass of water.

"Brother, drink water."

Yan Yaqi suddenly became more obedient, Yan Song patted his younger sister's head in relief, and said with a smile.

"Why is the little girl so sensible?"

"I've always been sensible, okay?"

Yan Yaqi pouted, Yan Song took the cup and drank it down in one gulp, and even clicked his tongue specially, "ha".

After enjoying it, Yan Song let out another breath. He was reminiscing about today's game and worried about the next game.

They were a bit reluctant to beat the Bulls today, and their lore was even more reluctant. Although they think they are strong, they are better than superstars.

But I also have shortcomings, and I definitely can't keep going.

Yan Song is worried now, worried about what moves the Bulls will use to deal with him and the Knicks.

Their triangle offense is perfect, and although they haven't used it many times, they still pose a serious threat to the Knicks.

Jordan's scoring ability, Rodman's rebounding, and the second-in-command, hiss. "

Now Yan Song is not happy because he won two games, but a little worried.

Because the Knicks are exposing too many things now, and the Bulls are much more conservative.

This is where the problem lies

(End of this chapter)