PS：!!!!!!!
Bang!
A goblet was given to the angry Jordan. It smashed onto the floor and shattered into pieces.
"F * ck! This was too much! This rookie actually stole my endorsement. "That's a Ferrari!" Jordan was furious. He wished he could go on the court right now and beat Zhang Long up.
He felt that he had lost all his face!
Boss Qiao's agent, David Falcao, smiled bitterly. "Michael." Tomorrow was the second match of the finals. You must play well and defend your home ground advantage.”
"Right now, the outside world is starting to suspect you.”
"Michael, your contract has expired this year. How should he sign the next contract? How many tens of thousands? It all depended on the finals.”David Fakko's expression was extremely serious.
With a fierce look on his face, Jordan ran into the indoor basketball court in his mansion. The next sentence floated down: "Help me tell Dolan (the boss of the New York Knicks) that I will consider the Knicks during the offseason.”
David Falcao frowned. I'll listen to you and respect your thoughts."
Then, Falcao took out his phone. He dialed a number and came to the fountain near the mansion.
"Hey, Dolan. I'm Jordan's agent. We need to find time to meet in downtown Chicago…"
Jordan vented his anger mercilessly on the indoor basketball court.
It was June 7th, Eastern Time.
The second game of the NBA Finals continued to be held at the United Center, the home stadium of the Bulls.
The 21,879 spectators were all seated. There was no empty seat. A small portion of the audience held banners in their hands. They were all written in Chinese.
Zhang Long! Good luck! Good luck! Charge forward!
Zhang Long! We will always support you, Light of the Celestial Dynasty!
He had no choice. After all, he had to know that Chicago. However, it was the city with the most foreign students and Chinese.
In the home team's locker room, Phil Jackson. They were setting up a battle strategy.
"Today's starter is Cole, the point guard.”
"Starting shooting guard, Ron Harbor.”
"Michael, you play small forward." Jackson held the tactical board in his hand and looked at the team's boss, Jordan.
Jordan looked calm and did not say anything. He just quietly tied his shoelaces and looked at the AJ12 under his feet.
"Starting power forward, Tony Kukoc.”
"Center forward, Luke Langley. If your horizontal movement is slow, stay under the basket and protect the frame. Don't go out and change your defense, lest Zhang Long break through.”Phil Jackson felt helpless.
The biggest cards in their hands, Pippen and Rodman, would still be suspended today.
Pippen had to wait until the third match. Only G3 could enter the competition.
"Today's main focus is Michael. And... Steve, your three-pointer."
"You have to pass through the pick-and-roll to get an opening. Open up the situation and fight for the lead."
"If Zhang on the other side breaks into the reasonable collision zone. So, Cole. Ron Kukoc. Luke Langley, the four of you will team up!”The Zen Master, Phil Jackson, said something shocking. They formed an iron bucket formation.
“yes! Coach!" X4
"Michael, you're the main attacker. This will help you save energy,"Zen Master Phil Jackson said with a burning gaze. He looked at Grandpa Qiao.
Jordan suddenly stood up, raised his right hand, and clenched it into a fist."“GO! GO! GO! Defend our home ground!"
“Three！Two！One！Ｇｏ！”
The entire Bulls team stood up and raised their right hands. A fire burned in everyone's hearts.
Then, the Bulls players ran out of the locker room. They arrived at the home team's players 'passageway.
The finals were still being broadcasted live.
The various television stations 'heavenly teams were commentating on the finals.
On the ESPM television network, ace commentator Michael Breen. Mark Jackson.
In addition, ESPM had specially invited them. Blazers legend, nicknamed " Red Giant " Bill Warton, was the guest commentator.
There was also Bob Costas, the commentator for the NBA. He was a frequent commentator for the Bulls finals in the 1990s.
"Let's welcome our guest commentator, Jeff Van Gundy. Magic Johnson. Smiling Assassin Thomas."
Magic Johnson: " I think from the strength of the team. The Bulls were completely ahead of the Blazers. This is an indisputable fact."
"Yes!" Thomas the Smiling Assassin said. I think so too."
"Of course, Pippen is banned for this game. Rodman was suspended. That's hard to say."
" After all, they are the legendary Iron Triangle. It's their first time winning three consecutive championships…"
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The lights in the United Center went out! The entrance ceremony begins.
Zhang Long was the last one to walk out of the away players 'passage.
Boos and curses filled the air. It was unbearable to hear.
"Go back! This is not a place you should be."
"Michael will teach you a lesson. Heavenly Empire Zhang!"
"Heavenly Empire Zhang! You were just lucky and stole a victory."
Zhang Long wore his training uniform expressionlessly. He was very calm.
He had to win this match!
Moreover, there was a high chance of winning.
The Bulls lacked Second Master Pi and Rodman.
The most important thing was that the team's special feature, Iron Blood Tough Guy 2/4, had increased the team's stamina consumption rate by 50%/83.33%, and the opponent's stamina consumption rate by 135%/225%.
For athletes, physical fitness was the foundation of everything.
In the NBA, the intensity of confrontation was very strong. Athletes used up their energy very quickly.
An average All-Star could only play 35 minutes per match.
No one had played a full 48 minutes in a game.
Of course, to him. The speed at which his physical energy was consumed would also increase.
This was equivalent to killing a thousand enemies. He lost eight hundred. It was a double-edged sword.
Zhang Long began to stretch with the help of his trainer Jani. He moved his wrists and ankles to warm up.
"Warm up well. Zhang!"
Jani, the trainer, had a look of admiration on his face.
The first period of the game began. The players on both sides took off their training uniforms. He calmly walked into the arena and stood near the middle circle of LOOG.
The starting point guard was Zhang Long!
Starting point guard: Aaron McGee!
Starting small forward: Harvey Grant!
Starting Power Forward: Winfield!
Starting center: Buck Williams!
This was the lineup of the portland trail blazers.
Barker walked up to Luke, feeling a little nervous.
As a veteran, this was his first time playing in the finals. The shining golden O'Brien Cup was the closest he had ever gotten.
The referee took the basketball and walked between the two centers. He was biting the whistle in his mouth.”
The match officially began!
Buck and Luke Langley jumped at the same time. He extended his right hand.
In the end, it was Luke who took the lead. The basketball was passed to Tony Kukoc.
But at this moment, Zhang Long instantly moved. He rushed in front of Kukoc like lightning, his hands suddenly raised. Use the master of steals
He forcefully snatched the basketball.
The next second, Zhang Long dribbled the ball and charged in a straight line.
Jordan's expression changed drastically as he shouted,""Hurry up and defend!"
Zhang Long was fast and had already rushed into the free-throw line. Then, he did a three-step layup. It showed a soft touch.
The basketball easily fell into the pocket.
Score valid, scoreboard changed Blazers 2-0 Bulls
"Hi, Michael. "Your basket is like the road at four in the morning." Zhang Long looked at Jordan who was running back expressionlessly. He started to spew trash talk.
Jordan didn't say anything and glared at Zhang Long. "Newbie." You have successfully angered me."
"I'll guard against you alone, I'll guard you to the death!"
The Bulls had the ball.
As the point guard, Cole dribbled leisurely across the court. Then, he combined the ball with both hands and passed it to Jordan.
At this moment, Zhang Long actually ran one step inside the three-point line. He opened his arms and lowered his center of gravity.
"Michael! If you have the ability, then throw three points!"
"Let a rookie like me see your three-pointer.”Although Zhang Long was unforgiving, he was extremely fearful in his heart.
Jordan dribbled the ball to the top of the arc and kept his sanity. He looked at Zhang Long who was defending.
Activate! The first step!
Jordan broke through with the ball and faced Zhang Long with a cross change of direction.
Zhang Long didn't take it lying down and stretched out his arm. Using his arm span to interfere.
Jordan suddenly stopped! Then, he pulled back in front of his body!
He gained space to shoot and used his signature move, the fadeaway jump shot!
Zhang Long was calm and decisive. He did not jump at all.
Because he knew that Jordan's fadeaway jump shot. He couldn't defend against it at all!
The range of the back bend was very large. He could not block it at all. If he did not do well, he might even get a foul.
Swoosh!
The basketball entered the net!
The score is valid, the scoreboard has changed, Blazers 2-2 Bulls
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