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31 . Jordan’s finals! He had no choice but to give up the match!

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Jordan suddenly raised his head, his eyes like an eagle's.""Phil. I can accept failure, but I can't accept giving up!”

"Zhang on the other side is too steady with his three-pointers. His accuracy has never fallen below 50%."

Zen Master Phil Jackson had a serious expression on his face.""Yes, Michael. Pippen and Rodman were both expelled.”

"We can only rely on you for this match.”

"You're already 32 years old, and you're still sitting on the substitutes 'bench. Rest for a while and recover your strength."

"I won't!" Jordan said firmly with a burning gaze. Phil. Let me tell you, I can accept failure, but I can't accept giving up!”

The second period of the game began, and the players from both teams returned to the court.

Zhang Long panted heavily, his back covered in sweat. He had just wiped it clean with a towel.

He had to admit that the team's characteristic was that the speed of physical consumption increased by 50%. This was definitely killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 of their own!

An NBA game was 12 minutes long, and four games were 48 minutes long.

Jordan attacked with the ball and easily broke through, passing Aaron McGee. He used his signature move, the Jordan fadeaway!

Unfortunately, clang! To beat an iron rod in anger

Jordan's stamina was exhausted, so he played the entire quarter. It was as if they had played three full quarters in the playoffs.

The rebound was easily picked off by the substitute center, Buck. He threw it to Zhang Long.

Zhang Long dribbled the ball and ran, swinging his shoulders left and right continuously, using the European Steps. It was like a bolt of red and white lightning!

Ron harper of the bulls was shocked. She subconsciously reached out to grab him.

But... He grabbed the air.

Zhang Long came to the three-point line and suddenly stopped. His right Anta shoe came to a violent halt!

Aim for a second and bend your knees. Jump. He flipped his wrist and shot a three-point shot!

The basketball drew a beautiful parabola and entered the net!

Swoosh!

The score was valid, and the Blazers were 42-27 on the scoreboard.

To Zhang Long, there were three empty seats. That was to sprinkle water. It was easy.

The head coach of the Bulls, Phil Jackson. Wearing a suit and leather shoes, he could no longer sit still.

"Defend! Defend! Go up and surround the three of them!”

"I'd rather score for someone else. Trap him to death!" Jackson roared and pointed at the players on the field.

The defending champion was actually in the finals. 15 points behind!

This was simply unimaginable.

The Bulls had the ball!

Ron harper had just dribbled past half the court when a figure moved as fast as lightning. He rushed over from an angle, reached out from the blind spot, and directly cut the basketball.

"Not good! Hurry up and defend!" Jordan, who was in the low post, was shocked when he saw this scene.

Zhang Long used Stealing Master. When he went on stage, his own stealing ability increased by 137.05%. He easily intercepted the basketball. He took large strides towards the front field.

Boom!

Zhang Long swung his arm and showed off. Tomahawk Slash!

The score was valid, and the Blazers scored 44-27 on the scoreboard.

The entire United Center stadium fell into a dead silence!

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

There was only one man sitting next to the team leader. There was pride on his face. Happy expression.

"Did you see that? That's my nephew. He is the direct descendant of our Ying Family."

"The hope of the Chinese basketball team."

The leader of the Chinese team was dumbstruck."That's amazing. This was simply a genius! Mr. Ying, your nephew was born to be a superstar, and basketball is his bread and butter.”

....................

In the next match, Zhang Long was faced with the Bulls. The three of them were madly double-teaming him!

Zhang Long could only grab the ball with both hands and raise it high. With the advantage of his height and wingspan, when he used Immortal Shows the Way, his own assist increased by 237.89%. Defense of all opposing players-3.8%.

Whoosh! A sound rang out.

The basketball in Zhang Long's hand disappeared into thin air.

Then, the basketball appeared in the hands of the empty spot, Buck.

The substitute center forward, Buck, was stunned for a moment. He instinctively jumped and easily scored a layup.

The score is valid. The score on the scoreboard becomes Blazers 46-27 Bulls.

Zhang Long received an assist and a steal.

Ron harper: "???"

Second Old Master Pi: "???"

Jordan: "???"

The three of them looked as if they had seen a ghost. None of them noticed it. How did Zhang Long pass the ball?

The ace commentator, Brown, was in the press room. She let out a high-decibel scream. This is a miracle."

"Zhang, facing three people. He actually accurately passed the ball to Buck.”

The Bulls had the ball.

Luke Langley ran forward and did a pick-and-roll for Jordan.

Jordan went straight down and took the ball into the paint. Relying on Buck's body, he threw a small toss.

The score is valid. The score on the scoreboard is 46-29 for the Blazers.

The match was in the second half of the second quarter.

The shooting percentage of the players on both sides began to drop drastically.

This was because the team's characteristic of being a tough guy was starting to take effect.

The Bulls were on the court when the power suddenly went out. He shot continuously.

The Blazers, led by Zhang Long, also had too much stamina. He changed his shooting posture and began to hit the iron.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

In six minutes, Zhang Long scored one out of four three-pointers and one out of eight two-pointers, scoring five points.

Jordan scored 0 out of 2 three-pointers, 2 out of 10 two-pointers, and 1 out of 2 free throws, scoring 5 points.

The entire United Center stadium fell into a dead silence!

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

The score on the scoreboard became Blazers 51-34 Bulls

What was going on?

Jordan, you suddenly pulled your hips?

This was the finals!

Jordan, aren't you the basketball god? How could he act like this?

At halftime, Zhang Long was drenched in sweat as he walked into the away team's locker room.

In the home team's locker room.

Grandpa Qiao covered his head with a towel and panted heavily. He didn't say a word. He wondered if he had really grown old.

He had used up too much energy today! It was simply a ghost!

Everyone on the Bulls sat in front of their locker in silence.

The head coach, Phil Jackson, asked the security guards to close the door. Media interviews were prohibited.

"Michael. You must rest in the third period. This is only the first match, finals G1 "

"I still need you for the next match.”The Zen Master used a negotiating tone to discuss with Jordan.

Grandpa Qiao nodded slightly. His voice was hoarse and he said tacitly,"Alright, I'll do it. I'll rest for half a session."

At the beginning of the third quarter, Zhang Long also went off to rest.

Damn it, he had to rest.

His stamina was almost at the bottom.

Both sides were substitutes and rookies pecked at each other.

After six minutes, the score on the scoreboard was 60-40 for the Blazers and Bulls.

The managers of both teams waved their hands. The substitutes came off the stage and the main lineup came on.

Zhang Long had just entered the arena and was already sparing no effort. The whole court was pressing down fiercely. Rang Ke Er was caught off guard.

It was directly cut off.

Boom!

Zhang Long raised his arms and stretched his body. Tomahawk Slash!

The score was valid, and the Blazers scored 62-40 on the scoreboard.

Jordan flew into a rage and roared at Ke Er,""F * ck! What are you doing? Cheer up, don't make such a low-level mistake!”

"I'm sorry, Michael. It's my fault!"

Grandpa Qiao was angry and decided to dribble the ball himself as a point guard.

In the second half of the third quarter, Jordan found some touch again.

1 of 2 three-pointers, 4 of 7 two-pointers, 11 points.

Zhang Long did not want to be outdone and attacked with the ball. It was aimed at Steve.

Steve was thin and weak. As an archer, he was very annoyed.

Two out of three three-pointers, four out of five two-pointers, and 14 points.

Zhang Long's performance was slightly better.

The score was valid, and the score on the scoreboard was 76-51 for the Blazers.

By the fourth quarter, Jordan had exhausted too much of his stamina. His legs felt as heavy as lead.

Helpless, he could only take a two-minute break.

Zhang Long led the substitutes and continued to play on the outside. Facing the Bulls 'three-man team, he used Retreat Master to block the three-man team. He forced his way in, causing two 3 1 attacks!

This was the Superstar Ball!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

For both free throws, Zhang Long used the Ruthless Sky Hook and scored eight points.

The score was valid, and the Blazers scored 84-51 on the scoreboard.

Jordan frowned when he saw this scene. Deep fear surfaced in the depths of his eyes!

"Coach. I want to go on stage!" Jordan threw the towel angrily and looked at the head coach, Phil Jackson.

"Michael, the difference is now thirty points.”

"We won't be able to catch up in this match. I have no choice but to give up." The head coach, Phil Jackson, walked up and tried to persuade him.

Jordan gritted his teeth and closed his eyes helplessly. He sat back in his seat.

Zhang Long's stamina consumption rate increased as he panted heavily. He glanced at the Bulls 'bench and realized that Jordan still hadn't moved.

Forget it, let's fight steadily. Try to pass it on to your teammates and increase your assist stats.

Zhang Long began to consciously defend against the water. When he was defending, he ran to the corner to smoke.

When attacking, they were surrounded by three people. He used Immortal Shows the Way's wide field of vision and accurate passes like guided missiles.

He was always able to pass the basketball through the gaps of the crowd. He passed it to his empty teammate and received the assist data.

In the fourth quarter, Zhang Long had nine assists.

The score on the scoreboard was 102-71 for the Blazers.

When the match ended, the entire United Center stadium fell into a dead silence!

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

The defending champion actually lost! Moreover, it was a massacre by a huge score, losing by a full 30 points!

"This is a massacre!"

"No one expected the defending champion, the Bulls, to lose by thirty points!”

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