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Chapter 144
After sitting off the court for a while, Bai Jidong calmed down a lot, "I almost fell for Mike's tricks."

"How to say?" The second quarter was in full swing, and Rodman was replaced by Bison Dele, and he was also resting off the court at this time.

Bai Jidong said: "He deliberately stimulated me, so that I would not perform properly, and then he didn't have to promise me to do that thing."

"Which thing? Meeting infatuated fans and having a good time? Do you think it's that simple?" Rodman speculated maliciously like a conspirator: "If that woman has malicious intentions, she did something in advance to make her What if the essence of MJ takes root in her body? Do you know how much MJ attaches importance to his public relations image?"

"How could such a thing happen?" Bai Jidong felt that Rodman was talking nonsense.

Rodman raised his eyebrows: "No such thing? Chamberlain had [-] daughters in the past, and the current magician is promiscuous and overly infected with HIV. Who knows if there will be MJ hook-up fans in the future and make him pregnant?"

Rodman's words startled Bai Jidong into a cold sweat.

Seeing that Bai Jidong remained silent, Rodman said with a dry smile, "However, Michael is so old and cunning that he probably won't win the bid. I also want to believe that Monroe sincerely wants to take a photo with him, so don't worry."

"Then what's the point of you saying a lot? Just to make me worry?" Bai Jidong really wanted to hack him to death.

"Wait a minute, Toni Kukoc looks injured!" Marv Albert said.

The audience looked at Kukoc together.

I saw Kukoc fell to the ground, covering his knees with his hands in pain, looking in pain.

The referee exercised power to suspend the game, and the team doctor Dried Conney quickly looked forward: "Can you move? Can this foot move?"

"It hurts! I can't move! God bless me! God bless me!" Kukoc prayed in his native language.

Connie ordered someone to take him off on a stretcher: "Phil, he won't be able to fight tonight."

Not only tonight, although Jackson didn't know what kind of injury Kukoc suffered, but he had a vague feeling that they would lose Kukoc in the next game.

"Bye, let's play, I think you have calmed down." Jackson said lightly.

Bai Jidong got up to play: "Of course! I've had enough rest!"

For Bai Jidong, the most painful thing is to sit on the sidelines and watch the game.

While he doesn't have the ability to change the game, but he can move the game forward, he doesn't want to sit on the sidelines and be a spectator.

For Jordan to fulfill his promise, he had to play a good game.

Bai Jidong's heart is as calm as water, he is no longer disturbed by the outside world, and he enters his own role, "Mike, what kind of shot can I call a good shot." He wants a standard.

Jordan said: "Suppress Hardaway's offense, prevent him from connecting with others, and get your regular season average data."

"that's it?"

"Isn't it enough?"

Bai Jidong thought that Jordan's standard would be higher, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Bai Jidong became more confident.Jordan didn't make it difficult for him. These are all things within his ability. As long as these things are done well, it is too easy to play a good game.

Suddenly, Jordan doesn't look so obnoxious, either.

"What are you looking around for? People who are optimistic about you!" Jordan shouted.

Bai Jidong walked to the top of the arc like a watchdog, "What's so fierce, the bitch didn't come over."

"He is attacking fiercely now, you have to be careful." Pippen warned.

Bai Jidong stretched his arms: "What a coincidence? I'm on the defensive."

"Is there still strength in defense?" Pippen was too lazy to talk to him, and ran away after complaining.

Hardaway has already played with confidence, and he is even more fearless when he sees Bai Jidong: "The missile has been launched, you can only become cannon fodder."

"What's so scary about a missile called a bitch?" Bai Jidong set up a defensive net to prevent Hadaway from taking a step.

"Stop going!" Bai Jidong reacted like a grasshopper jumping suddenly, blocking Hardaway's way.

Hadaway's pupils were wide open, and he showed off his well-known crotch change, trying to use this hand to tear apart Bai Weidong's defense.

Bai Jidong's defensive net is indestructible, just like the Titan God at the gate of the Guardian Temple.

Illusion? Why is his defense stronger than before?Hardaway was perplexed and failed to make a breakthrough, so he had to pass the ball: "Don't be complacent! I will definitely break through you next time."

"You don't want to break through me again tonight."

"Your arrogance is exactly the same as Jordan." Hardaway sneered.

Bai Weidong said flatly: "I'm really sorry, after all, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black."

"Give the ball to Alonzo! You bastard!" Riley roared like a monster with a hideous face, and the Heat, who could not find their way like flies, finally had a clear point of attack.

Mourning received the ball in a low position, like a thousand-ton behemoth, pushing Bison Dele back.

After entering the attack range, Mourning recovered in one step, stabilized his body, and scored with a hook shot.

"If you can prevent me, I can prevent you!" Hardaway said wildly.

In Bai Jidong's eyes, he was like an unbeatable xiaoqiang, "Don't be ridiculous, it's just your defense?"

"Try it if you have the ability." Hardaway resorted to aggressive methods.

Bai Jidong showed a bewildered smile and passed the ball to Jordan.

Jordan dribbled the ball with a low hand, changed to the right side of the dribble with one hand, and made an emergency stop for a jumper.

"Rebound!" Bai Jidong predicted that Jordan would not go in, and immediately charged towards the basket.

When the basketball hit the rim and bounced off, Bai Jidong's hand just hit the basketball.

The basketball bounced off the backboard again, then bounced out again.

Bai Jidong caught Mourning behind him, he had a favorable position, but he couldn't catch Mourning.

Not to mention that Mourning's height, weight and strength are all higher than him, but even Mourning's blocking movements are not something Bai Jidong can bear now.

Mourning is also a guy who likes to swing his elbows.Since his debut, Bai Jidong has been elbowed countless times, and he hates elbows so much, "Puppy elbows!"

"What?" Mourning didn't react, and was pushed away by Bai Jidong's ass, "Oh no!"

Bai Jidong grabbed the offensive rebound, wiped the basket and scored.

Rodman jumped up and yelled, "You fucking grabbed my rebound again."

"You are off the court, how did he grab your rebound? He grabbed Mourning's rebound." The chief upheld justice for Bai Jidong.

Rodman was ashamed and angry: "None of your business?"

"You are not on the court, how did Bye grab your rebounds? Please be careful with your words and deeds and don't make jokes." The chief said fairly.

Rodman finally knew why Bai Jidong was so afraid of the chief.

This old guy is not only pedantic and no jokes, but he is always taking the fucking moral high ground and attacking others.

If you don't speak, you will be ashamed, and if you do, you will be so ashamed that you want to commit suicide.

Even though Rodman is good at sophistry, there is nothing he can do about it: "Okay! You are right, damn old man!"

Rodman never gave in, unless the opponent was "The Chief" Robert Parish.

Bai Jidong couldn't see this scene, because he and Mourning confronted each other on the spot: "Aren't you convinced? I grabbed the rebound on your head."

"That's because you are trying to distract me!" Mourning said angrily.

"Isn't it because your IQ is too low, otherwise why can't you even avoid this level of lure?" Bai Jidong's words were like salt, smearing Mourning's broken glass heart into countless pieces.

"You!" Mourning was furious, and just about to make a move, Jordan came over and said lightly, "Alonzo, this is the United Center."

"So what?" Mourning had a violent temper, and when he got angry, he dared to choke.

Jordan looked at him sharply: "This is my territory, it's not your turn to act wild!"

"What if I have to act wild?" Mourning asked coldly.

Jordan smiled like a horror king: "Then you will be out of luck."

"Did I cause you trouble?" Bai Jidong asked.

Jordan didn't look emotional, "I'm glad you didn't just turn your mouth on me."

"Of course! As long as it makes me unhappy, I guarantee that his family will not recognize him." Bai Jidong said proudly.

Jordan said: "Your mouth is useless, only if you really beat him can your mouth work."

Bai Jidong followed closely behind Jordan: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Of course it's embarrassing him," Jordan said. "This is the United Center, our home court, our turf, and we have the final say here."

"Yes, we have the final say." Bai Jidong's feelings towards Jordan are always between respect and loathing.

This time, Jordan is not in a hurry to break the mountain of respect he has built up in Bai Jidong's heart.Compared to mocking Bai Jidong, he has more important things to do.

Mourning doesn't care who the opponent is.Be it Bai Jidong or Jordan, he will crush the United Center.He wants to ensure that when the game is over, the team can leave with their chests held high.It requires all his strength.The conversation with Jordan just now is his tactic, he is not here as a guest, he is here to kick the gym.

"I'm here! I'm here!" Mourning yelled, fearing that Hardaway wouldn't see where he was.

Bai Jidong smiled and said: "Let me guess, is it because you are blind that he shouted so loudly? You have to listen to the sound to identify your position."

"Shut up! Crow!" Hardaway repeated this sentence countless times.

Hardaway still passed the ball to Mourning.

After passing the ball, Hardaway said to Bai Jidong: "We will settle the matter with you later."

"I'm most annoyed by procrastinating people like you. Do you think you can succeed? No, you just choose to escape because you know you can't succeed, coward! Bitch! You are a cowardly bastard!" Bai Jidong His mouth shot Hardaway like a heavy machine gun.

Mourning didn't waste the pass. Compared with him, Longley's speed was as slow as a snail.

Mourning raised the ball and swayed a sword, bent down and rushed to the weak side to break through.

Langley could see clearly, but he couldn't intercept it. Speed ​​was his biggest key.

Without speed, he can't guard against Mourning!
Mourning looked up at the basket, grabbed the ball with his left hand, walked up in two steps, moved the left side to the right, jumped into the air, and slashed heavily, like a reverse slash dunk.

(End of this chapter)