Chapter 317
Yan Song is no longer half-hearted, he is the strongest now.

In the best condition, at the best moment, Yan Song played at the best level.

"Stop him!"

Jordan yelled like this frantically, but Yan Song was extremely good at using his speed to throw off his opponent.

Often Yan Song completes the fast break alone, and the opponent's talent returns to the defense.

This is the situation now, Yan Song entered the Bulls penalty area alone, and there was no one around, Yan Song easily scored.

Jordan patted his thigh angrily, sir, I really want someone to break your leg.

However, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, and stabilize your mind.

Jordan relaxed and stabilized his mentality.

Later in the offense, Jordan made a mid-range fadeaway and scored two points.

Now the Bulls still mainly score with Jordan, and the Knicks still mainly score with Yan Song.

Both sides are main players and also have support players. The Bulls have Pippen and Rodman.

The Knicks have Houston, Oakley, and Johnson.

That gives the Knicks enough to take on the Bulls.

"It's another fast break, and Jordan sticks close to Yan Song to prevent him from running out."

"Jordan pulls people, foul!"

The commentator yelled without the referee blowing the whistle. The referee didn't want to blow the whistle, but the commentator yelled.

It was also played on the big screen. Jordan's pulling action was extremely obvious. He still blew the whistle. Jordan fouled once and the Knicks served again.

The Knicks served the frontcourt ball, Yan Song caught the basketball with both hands, calmed down, and began to let his teammates move, and he was responsible for waiting.

After everyone stood up, Yan Song went straight to the inside line without any effort, but after entering the inside line, he miraculously passed the ball to Oakley.

Just as Oakley was about to shoot, Rodman immediately covered the defense, and Oakley had to pass the ball to Johnson as a last resort.

In the face of Pippen, Johnson did not hesitate. Although the opponent stretched out his hand, he still chose to shoot.

He used a little more force for this ball, and as expected, the ball hit the board.

The fans on the sidelines cheered again...

Watching the Knicks play more and more smoothly, Jackson had no choice but to call the first timeout in the first quarter.

He wants to briefly break the Knicks' touch, and also tell his players what to pay attention to.

"Michael, Yan Song's first step is very fast, you have to..."

"I know."

Jordan interrupted Jackson, he knew all this, but so what, just like other teams.

They know they are strong, then what do they do?
They can't stop themselves at all, and their strength is frightening.

But now that I am old, my strength has declined very seriously, very seriously.

Yan Song's breakthrough in the first step was too fast, and Jordan was able to predict and prevent it.

But he was still able to get out there, which made Jordan feel like the fuck out of him. He felt like he was playing against his younger self, inexperienced but powerful.

Seeing Jordan lost his mind, Jackson began to ask other players.

On the Knicks side, Yan Song sat on the seat and spit out the candy in his mouth on the paper.

Now the blood vessels on his forehead were throbbing, he was a little deaf, and the fans around him were unknowingly ignored by him.

Including the sound, he couldn't hear it, which was very strange.

"It's that feeling again."

Yan Song stretched out his hand and looked at his right hand. He could hear his panting very clearly, but he blocked the interference from the outside world.

"Amazing."

Yan Song felt that he was talking, but the reality was that he was just sitting there blankly.

No one bothered Yan Song, Yan Song knew what he should do on the field.

Van Gundy told others to pay attention to Yan Song's movement and passing. Yan Song should be in the state now.

It seems that Yan Yaqi's return has released Yan Songche, and he has unleashed all his strength.

"Everyone cooperates well, and our victory against the Bulls is very big."

Encouraging players is now what Van Gundy has to do, and now the score is 1 to 1.

Now there is nothing to talk and laugh about.

The timeout of the first quarter ended, the Knicks led the Bulls by 6 points, and this is just the beginning.

Jordan is also very anxious, Pippen Rodman and the others are also very anxious.

What are they working so hard for?
For the championship, if they can't get it, all they have done is too ridiculous.

The bulls have a big appetite, they think they can win the championship, if they can't, this is the biggest blow.

"Fight hard, be serious."

Jordan clenched his right hand, and the outside world said that his playoffs this season were a bit crazy, and they suspected that this would be his last battle.

But Jordan can tell them, no!
This is not his last battle, Jordan intends to fight for a few more years.

But if he loses, then Jordan really intends to retire.

Although it is not the first time, his retirement will definitely shock thousands of people and make countless people cry for him.

But Jordan doesn't want to think about these things now, he wants to win, but Yan Song refuses.

The two of them almost scolded each other clearly, it was all for their own sake, and they would not give in to their opponents.

Yan Song's style of play gave Jordan a headache, and his physical strength was too strong to consume Yan Song at all.

Unless, unless you kill Yan Song again and put him in the hospital for a few more months.

But this idea was quickly thrown away by Jordan. He always felt that basketball is won by strength.

Jordan disdains those insidious tricks.

Everyone walked onto the court, and the atmosphere was extremely lively, with everyone shouting at the top of their lungs.

The overwhelming praise gave the Knicks players strength, while the insults and contempt were also killing the mentality of everyone in the Bulls.

This game cannot be delayed, it must lead the opponent by a big score in the first half.

This is what Yan Song and Qiao Dan came up with together, and we must fight quickly.

If it drags, the Bulls have experience, which is not good for the Knicks.

If it is delayed, the Knicks are at home, which is not good for the Bulls.

Now each has its own difficulties and each has its own weaknesses.

Yan Song stared at Jordan for a long time, he knew that the Bulls might not keep it today.

It's only the third game of the Eastern Conference finals, and even if the Knicks win, they still need to win two games.

Jordan's persistence is puzzling, but Yan Song still respects Jordan from the bottom of his heart.

This old man is really strong at this age and has such strength. Yan Song is even really willing to call Jordan a god.

Presumably, if Jordan knew that Yan Song respected him very much, he would be very happy.

With a whistle, the first quarter of the game continued.

The baskets of both sides are scoring goals from time to time, and the game time is also consumed accordingly.

Rebounds, steals... fast breaks.

From time to time, there will be a loud bang at Madison Garden, which is the fans screaming together...

(End of this chapter)

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