basketball god death race space

Chapter 77

Duguming's back button not only gave him an advantage in the duel with Jordan, but also allowed the Warriors to overtake by one point.

The Zen master finally couldn't sit still, he called a timeout, and ordered all his disciples to return to the bench to calm down.

Although he knew that Jordan would not be knocked down by Duguming's series of outbursts, the Zen master did not want to see Jordan continue to fight alone for revenge.

It's not good for the game.

"Michael, you should pay attention to your foul count!"

The Zen master said seriously.

Five minutes into the second quarter, Jordan had accumulated four fouls.

The first time, he wanted to block Curry, but he fouled.

The second time was Rodman's mistake. In order to avoid being hit back, Jordan was forced to use a tactical foul.

The third and fourth fouls were committed on Dugu Ming in the second quarter.

In one and a half quarters, there were 4 fouls accumulated, which is a very serious problem.

Especially the vital soul of the team like Jordan.

It stands to reason that the team's main players accumulated multiple fouls too early, and they should be put on the bench for a while, so as not to be unable to play when they need to play key shots in the later stage.

But at this moment the Zen master did not intend to do so.

Now is the critical time for the Warriors to overtake the score. The whole team needs Jordan's scoring ability and restraint.

"Rodman, go defend Dugu Ming, the burden on Jordan must be unloaded."

Zen Master said, "In addition, Cole replaced Harper. Michael, if he has a chance, give more shots to the outside."

"Ok, I see."

When Jordan saw that Cole was on it, he naturally understood what the Zen master meant.

Psychological game.

The Warriors will definitely think that Jordan will go it alone in order to save the face of the ball god. He will definitely face the Warriors' whole team's staring defense. At this time, it is the time for outside shooters to show their talents.

Although Jordan likes to play singles, he is definitely not alone. He is a superstar who can perfectly combine personal superpowers with teamwork.

The old Cole on the Warriors side highly praised Duguming's performance. After the previous four battles, Duguming has reached the same level of importance as Curry in the heart of the old Cole. Now, he is as important as Curry. , Each game is allowed to have more than 20 shots.

"Jordan has fouled four times. He will definitely restrain his desire to defend. You can hit him as much as possible!"

The cunning Cole instructed.

"That's what I intended too."

Dugu Ming nodded.

"Keep Jordan six off the field and we can win this game! Come on lads."

Cole stood up in satisfaction, gave the players high-fives one by one, and sent them off to the field.

Back on the court, Pippen scored a goal for the Bulls, and then Du Guming found that his opponent became Rodman again, and Jordan ran to mark Klay Thompson again.

Duguming stood on the three-point line very consciously. As long as he could drag Rodman to the outside line, even if he didn't do anything, he would still make money.

Curry and others also agree with Duguming's thoughts. The Warriors' high tactical quality is reflected at this time. Everyone can read the opponent's defense independently and make overall coordinated changes without too much language.

Curry, Green, Thompson, and Bogut all mentioned the left side together, giving up the position on the weak side to Dugu Ming.

As long as Rodman dares to step into the penalty area, they will be able to pass the ball to Du Guming who is wide open.

The arrangement of the Warriors made Rodman very uncomfortable. He was an active player on the court, and it was a kind of torture for him to stand up to the shooter at the bottom line.

Curry strictly implemented Cole's instructions and passed the ball to Thompson. Facing Jordan's defense, Thompson chose a sudden stop jumper after a strong attack.

Sure enough, Jordan's defense became a lot more subtle. When he was not sure about the referee's penalty standard, he didn't dare to interfere with Thompson with small moves.

Thompson easily scored two points.

But Jordan immediately retaliated. He broke into the inside and attracted four double-teams, and then gave the ball to Cole, who made a three-pointer.

Then, Thompson scored another goal.

Facing Thompson's unscrupulous sexual provocation, Jordan hated his teeth itchingly. The Warriors are picking a soft persimmon!
If it weren't for the damn four fouls on his back, Jordan would really have slapped Thompson's shot, but he really didn't dare, who knows if Thompson would touch porcelain on purpose?
The aggrieved anger burned more and more intensely in Jordan's heart, and it was almost about to explode.

Jordan's competitive spirit has always been his magic weapon for winning.

But sometimes, it becomes his Achilles' heel.

The second quarter ended under the mutual attack of the two sides.

Due to Jordan's passive defense, the Warriors' offense became easier, scoring [-] points in one quarter.

48 to 44, the Warriors lead by 4 points.

Du Guming scored a total of 17 points in the first half.

And Jordan scored 15 points.

Duguming was in a state of anxiety. Jordan's scoring ability was really unimportant. Under the defense of the Warriors, he still scored such a high score.

It's not easy for me to regain my lagging scoring average.

"We must find a way to drive Jordan out! Only in this way can we prevent him from scoring!" Du Guming was thinking hard in the waiting room.

After the start of the second half, Duguming played more vigorously. He first blocked Pippen's layup, and then stole Longley and assisted Thompson. He even deliberately layup in front of Jordan, performing cool pull-ups one after another. .

The purpose is to irritate Jordan and let him mobilize 100% of his emotions to defend.

"You can't beat me."

After Duguming scored a layup, he spat trash talk at Jordan. In fact, Jordan just raised his hand to interfere and didn't jump at all.

"You bastard! If you are a bitch, you probably have to help other people when you are raped!"

Seeing the veins burst out on Jordan's forehead, Dugu Ming burst into laughter in his heart. It would be even better if Jordan beat him up and got a technical foul.

Naturally, Jordan would not do that. He could only vent his anger on offense. He forced a breakthrough to the inside and dunked Bogut.

"Don't be too happy!"

Jordan shot back.

Dugu Ming snorted, asked Curry for the ball, and then, in front of Jordan, began to show off his dribble.

"Klay, come help me pick and roll!"

Dugu Ming said lightly.

Jordan's lungs are about to explode, and everyone wants to hit me single-handedly. If the tiger doesn't show his power, do you think I'm a sick cat?
Jordan swears that he must teach this ignorant kid a lesson!

Isn't it just pull-up layups and emergency stop jumpers?
I have seen through his tricks!

This time he will definitely be able to cap him, and he will never foul!
Jordan started to play defense seriously.

His aura suddenly rose like a mountain.

Duguming also felt the change in Jordan, and a sneer sneered imperceptibly from the corner of his mouth.

The right foot took an extremely swift step, one step passed!
Jordan didn't react too slowly, he immediately retreated, and stopped in front of Duguming again.

But Duguming stopped abruptly and made a shooting posture!
"I want to shoot, there is no way!"

Jordan has been observing Duguming's left foot, and from the deceleration when the sole of the foot hits the floor, he can tell that it is an emergency stop jumper.

Jordan flew up and covered the basketball with his big hands.

However, he did not see Dugu Ming make a follow-up shooting action.

Jordan's pupils shrank sharply.

Fake action!
But it was too late, Dugu Ming jumped up after Jordan took off, and deliberately bumped his arm into Jordan's arm.

After Jordan reacted, he began to restrain his hands to avoid being fouled by Dugu Ming, but Dugu Ming's speed was too fast, and his coordination in the air was too strong. Jordan inevitably bumped into Dugu Ming.

"drop!"

The referee blows his whistle and Jordan fouls!
(End of this chapter)