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28 . Tonight, he would throw caution to the wind and pull the basketball god down from his pedestal!

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June 4th, 1996, morning. Zhang Long finally got his signature sneakers from Anta Chairman Ding Me. It was Dragon God No.1.

It was the same style, but the colors were different.

The shoes on the left were orange, while the shoes on the right were blue. Anta's loog was clearly visible on the front of the shoe.

“OK。Perfect, the size is very good."

"Moreover, this pair of shoes should be made with shock-absorbing technology."

Zhang Long put it on immediately and picked up the basketball from the corner. Dribble on the spot, step back, and then step back.

"Zhang Long. Don't worry, the quality of this pair of sneakers. Not just shock absorption. It's still breathing. There were nanopores on the soles.”

Ding Mu looked at Zhang Long with a serious expression. "Please try your best to win the finals."”

"In that case, we're Anta. You can make a name for yourself."

Aunt Zhang Qing walked out of Zhang Long's room with a luggage bag.""Xiaolong. Get ready to board the plane."

"Go to Chicago and don't go out at night. The security there is not good."

"Okay, Auntie. Look, these are my basketball shoes. Isn't he handsome?"

Zhang Long ran to his parents like a lively child. He showed off.

"You?" Zhang Qing smiled. You're not young either. Don't be so childish.”

"President Ding. "Hello." Zhang Qing looked at Ding Mu and nodded slightly. It was a very polite greeting.

"Hello. Miss Zhang."

Zhang Long followed the team's bus to the airport. They took a chartered flight to the east, heading to Chicago.

That night, the finals G1 began.

Before the game, Michael Jordan was interviewed by 20 media outlets. A relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"What do I think of Zhang?"

"He's a capable man. A young player with physical talent. Is he still young?"

"Tonight? We will definitely win tonight. The future belongs to Zhang, but the present belongs to me!”

Grandpa Qiao revealed his dominance and was very confident.

On the other side, Zhang Long only had Yang Yi, a reporter from Yang Ma, to interview him.

"Congratulations, Zhang Zhang. He led the team to the NBA Finals and broke the record of zero players.”

"Do you have any plans for tonight's finals?”Yang Yi's tone was tactful as he spoke slowly. He handed the microphone over.

"Tonight, I'm going to pull the basketball god down from his pedestal!”

Zhang Long's words were shocking. As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled with both hands. He tore off the team's sports jacket and beat his chest muscles with both hands!

Yang Yi was tongue-tied.

"Don't cut it. Record it down. Broadcast in the country."

Zhang Long welcomed them and began to walk into the court. After receiving a pass from his teammate, he began his shooting practice.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Zhang Long felt hot and took a step outside the three-point line. Two steps. Three steps. He made a three-pointer in four steps.

Second Master Pi, who was wearing the number 33 jersey, suddenly noticed. Zhang Long's figure couldn't help but be a little surprised.

In this finals, the Blazers started with four main players. All of them fought with injuries.

Zhang Long in the first position. Rod Strickland at number two. Number three, Harvey Grant, and number four, Cliff Robson. Sabonis, number 5.

The Bulls 'main lineup. Ron Haber at number one, Michael Jordan at number two, Scotty Pippen at number three, Rodman at number four, and Luke Longley at number five.

The opening jump ball, Sabonis and Luke Langley jumped balls.

Unfortunately, Saber was too slow. The ball belongs to the Bulls.

The first attack at the start of the game was naturally left to Grandpa Qiao.

Rodman passed the basketball to Jordan. Then, he quickly ran to the inside lane.

At this moment, Zhang Long rushed over like lightning. He opened his arms and defended Grandpa Qiao.

Jordan narrowed his eyes and turned around nimbly. He slammed his latissimus dorsi on his back and began to try a back-to-back fight.

Luo San Ye sneered and said mockingly,""That kid from the Dragon Country is really courting death.”

Zhang Long's lower body was as steady as a rock, and his muscles resisted the force. His left and right hands moved swiftly, wanting to poach the ball from behind. Use the master of steals

Jordan was a little surprised. This kid from the Dragon Country. He could actually withstand his own strength.

Pa! The basketball in Jordan's hand was sent flying into the sky.

Like an eagle, Zhang Long quickly bypassed Jordan. He extended his long arm and pointed at the basketball with his middle finger.

Jordan came back to his senses and suddenly pounced. His expression changed.

Unfortunately, the basketball was hit. They flew past half the field.

Zhang Long was even faster, shaking his shoulders left and right. He took two large strides, lowered his center of gravity, and grabbed the basketball.

Jordan had already caught up and reached out his right hand to cut the ball.

At this moment, Zhang Long suddenly raised his left foot. The big one retreated sideways. He retrieved the ball and his leg, and his entire body moved horizontally. He dodged Grandpa Qiao in a split second.

Kneel. Jump. Leaning back, wrist turning, three-point shot!

Jordan's center of gravity moved forward, and his rhythm was suddenly disrupted. He could only watch Zhang Long as he made his move.

Swoosh!

The orange basketball entered the net.

The entire United Center stadium fell into a dead silence!

More than 19,000 home fans watched the scene with their mouths agape.

Blazers 3-0 Bulls.

Zhang Long's eyes were sharp as he looked at Uncle Qiao."That was close. As expected of the number one person in the Alliance. Michael!"

One had to know that he had not been doing nothing these past few days. Every night, he watched the highlights of Uncle Qiao's defense.

This season, Grandpa Qiao was the best defensive lineup in the NBA. He often played the scene of chasing after the block and nailing the big hat from behind.

Jordan stretched his ankles and walked up to Zhang Long.""Tian Chao Zhang, you're not bad."

"Michael. I will do my best in this battle. I won't show mercy!"

Zhang Long raised his eyebrows and ran back to his own court.

Changing offense and defense, Pippen attacked with the ball. He directly broke through the inside line from the middle and then passed the ball to the ground. It was passed to Jordan on the left.

Jordan did not show any mercy when facing Cleverde Robison and Sabonis. He suddenly jumped up and used one arm to intercept two people!

Boom!

Zhang Long seized the opportunity and picked up the orange basketball. He directly threw a long pass to the front field!

His entire body was like a bolt of red and white lightning as he continuously took left and right steps. Past Ron Haber Lang Li and the others.

Jordan and Pippen could never have imagined it. This Zhang Long didn't care about martial arts and quickly went back to defend.

Zhang Long rushed to the Bulls 'basket and jumped with both knees. His body was stretched to the extreme, like a goshawk that covered the sky, and his head was already level with the backboard. He opened his right hand and grabbed the lower half of the basketball. A ruthless slam dunk.

Boom!

Jordan and Pippen were still two seconds late. They had just run back to the free-throw line.

The basket shook violently, causing it to shake.

The cameraman below watched this scene. A chill rushed up to the top of his head, and he hurriedly carried the camera and ran away.

Blazers 5-2 Bulls.

Zhang Long was hanging on the basket and quickly let go. With both feet on the ground, he quickly dodged as well.

In the media commentary area, Yang Yi and Zhang Weiping were from Mother Yang. When the two teachers saw this scene, they immediately clapped their hands and exclaimed in admiration. He let out a high-pitched shout.

"The ball is in!"

"Zhang Long's slam dunk is so powerful. It's rare in the world!"

"Dear viewers, dear viewers in front of your televisions. That was the first slam dunk of the NBA Finals by China's basketball player, Zhang Long.”

"He creates miracles! He had created history! He broke through to the next level!"

The reporters from BBC, ESPM, and BBC who were sitting nearby looked at him strangely. He looked at Yang Yi and Zhang Weiping.

They couldn't understand it at all. Wasn't it just a slam dunk? Why was he so excited?

It was like winning the NBA championship.

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