from the golden generation

Chapter 316 Entering the state?
Let's cast our eyes on the field. The players on both sides stood straight and glared at each other.

This battle, every battle.

They are all very important, and no one will give up. Jordan is willing to exhaust himself to death, and he has to finish the game.

Although he won the last game, he was not happy.

The strong will not relax because of a game victory, not to mention that they have to face a team like the Knicks.

To deal with it is even more difficult, quite difficult.

Qiao Dan looked at the changed Yan Song, and he always felt that something was wrong with Yan Song today.

Yan Song gained a sense of self-confidence. He seemed to have experienced something good and became extremely happy and confident.

"This kid, he looks different every day. It's really hard to understand him."

Qiao Dan didn't know Yan Song's thoughts at all, and he didn't really want to know.

I went to the Knicks today just to defeat my opponent.

Who cares if Yan Song has changed or changed, as long as he defeats him.

Thinking about it, the game has also started, and the perspective has shifted to the court.

On the big screen, Yan Song bent down, waiting for Dudley to jump the ball.

When thinking of Dudley, Yan Song can't help but think of Ewing.

"If I don't play in the finals, I'd rather die."

These words are still echoing in Yan Song's ears, what should I do, if I don't stop Boss You's words, but his injury...

Yan Song couldn't explain it all, so he simply didn't think about it, so as not to let these things affect his state.

Right now, it's only practical to beat the opponent, who cares about the god of basketball, just fuck him first.

As the basketball flew into the sky, Longley and Dudley took off at the same time.

I don't know if it was because of nervousness, but Langley, a veteran, actually slowed down a little bit.

The winner of the jump ball was Dudley of the Knicks. The Knicks cheered when the ball was in the hands of Yan Song.

"MVP!"

"MVP!"

From the very beginning, there were cheers at home, and the cheers were for Yan Song, who blocked their words.

Frowning tightly, he exploded the ball in front of Jordan and broke through.

Jordan hurriedly defended, but it was because Yan Song's assistant pushed his hand away, which made him receive some force, which made him a step slower.

This time it's not over, Yan Song used disguises to mobilize Jordan's center of gravity many times, and because of the leak just now, Jordan suddenly became a little flustered.

He was shaken up several times by Yan Song, who played tricks on him, making Jordan jump three or four times in a row.

When Yan Song seized an opportunity, he passed Jordan with one step and scored two points with a close-range shot.

"nice shot!"

Houston laughed, the attack was smooth and smooth, the original Yan Song seemed to be back, finally back.

"The man who dared to kill gods and gods is back."

In an attack, Jordan felt humiliated, and he hurried to pass the ball to prepare for revenge.

Yan Song made himself so shameless that he would hit the ball back no matter what.

So at a 75-degree angle on the left, Jordan pushed forward in the middle distance.

Yan Song resisted his impact, swept his eyes, and then laughed in his heart.

"Jordan, behind you."

Harper suddenly yelled at Jordan, who was not taken aback, and immediately reacted and held the ball high.

The second Jordan raised the ball, Houston's hand flashed by.

"Made."

Jordan cursed in his heart, sure enough, sure enough, they meant to steal him.

But fortunately, I reacted quickly and was not intercepted by Houston.

But before Jordan could be proud, Yan Song grabbed his hand, and the two held on to the ball tightly, neither of them let go.

one second.

two seconds.

Finally, about five seconds passed before the referee blew his whistle.

"Scrimmage!"

Yan Song created a scrimmage, and Houston gave Yan Song a high-five. This scrimmage is like giving the ball for nothing.

Yan Song's jumping ability is even more terrifying than that of Jordan, and it is true.

Just after the two jumped the ball in the circle, the player was still on the Knicks side.

Houston scored a two-pointer, which gave the Knicks the initiative at the beginning.

Phil Jackson off the court also frowned when he saw this scene, something bad happened!Something is wrong.

How can the Knicks play so smoothly? This is very detrimental to the Bulls.

Jackson was speechless, and so was Jordan.

He just ignored Yan Song, causing him to lose the ball.

"No, you can't be led by them from the beginning."

After Jordan finished thinking, he winked.

Pippen and Longley nodded, and then followed Jordan to attack.

Everyone on the Bulls side was running, and Yan Song didn't know what they were going to do at first.

By the time he sees Pippen catch the ball, everyone is spread out, and Pippen has a perfect pass.

"Triangle offense!"

Yan Song was speechless, and then ran towards that side quickly, but because the distance was too far, Yan Song could only watch the ball pass by.

Yan Song had a headache, and Langley received the ball in the next second.

Yan Song didn't continue to watch, he ran towards the inside, ready to steal Langley.

But Langley saw Yan Song from the corner of his eye, but Keka still pretended not to see it.

When Yan Song approached him, he threw the ball to Jordan at the corner.

"Jordan made a mid-range shot!"

Jordan made a steady shot from this wide open area, and the Bulls scored two points relying on cooperation.

Yan Song had no intention of hiding and waved his hand.

"Play three-point tactics, don't care about the feel, let me shoot! If you can't make a shot, I go grab a rebound."

After Yan Song roared and waited for the frontcourt, Oakley and Johnson double-screened and put Jordan outside.

Yan Song made a three-pointer and missed the ball, but Dudley took off the rebound a little crazy, and Rodman didn't grab him.

"ball!"

Yan Song yelled, and he missed a shot but did not stop him. Dudley passed the ball to Yan Song, and Yan Song made another shot.

This time, Yan Song made a three-pointer.

They got five points at the beginning, plus Houston's two points, they have seven points in total.

The Bulls only scored two points, and the gap between the two teams was five points in about three minutes.

After Yan Song scored a three-pointer, the audience roared violently, and the voice of MVP was heard again. Yan Song still did not celebrate, and remained calm.

Because at this time, Yan Song felt that the blood vessels on his forehead were throbbing again, which was the feeling he had before.

Gradually, the voices of the fans became smaller and smaller, and Yan Song focused his eyes on the Bulls' basket.

He is thinking about one thing now, how to put the ball in the basket.

"Yan Song seems to have gone crazy."

"No way, it's only been about 3 minutes since the beginning."

The fans were discussing, but the topic was not finished, Yan Song made another dunk and hit the basket.

9 to 4, Yan Song scored two more points. Now there is no doubt that Yan Song is on the verge of killing madness.

What happened to him?It can make him so crazy and so focused.

They can't understand Yan Song's heart, now only Yan Song can understand.

"I am now..."

"Nothing is missing!"

(End of this chapter)