PS：!!!!!!!
The Blazers had the ball.
Zhang Long walked to the side of the court and reached out to pull Buck up. "Don't be discouraged, try your best to defend. Protect the basket in the paint and fight for next season. Get a middle-class contract."
Aaron McGee, the starting point guard, began to serve the ball from the backfield. He passed it directly to Zhang Long.
Zhang Long dribbled the ball with his left hand, his gaze sharp. Like an eagle, the field of vision was wide.
As soon as they passed the middle circle, Buck ran over and crossed his arms. He blocked Cole and blocked him firmly.
Zhang Long's heart was clear. Don't go inside.
Zhang Long dribbled continuously under his crotch and lowered his center of gravity. Suddenly, he took a step back and gained space to shoot.
At this moment, Cole bypassed the center forward, Buck. He ran in front of Zhang Long and stretched out his right hand to block.
Unfortunately, Zhang Long had already made his move.
The basketball drew a beautiful parabola. It fell toward the basket at an extremely fast speed!
United Center Stadium, 21,879 spectators. Looking at this scene, they were in disbelief.
The entire place was deathly silent!
A young fan bit his little hand tightly. She prayed in her heart that she would not enter.
Swoosh! The crisp sound of a hollow net.
The score is valid, the scoreboard has changed, Blazers 26-20 Bulls
Zhang Long's lips curled up slightly. He raised his right hand and extended three fingers, pointing at his head three times as if he was shooting at himself.
Screams immediately erupted from the commentators 'booth.
On the ESPM television network, the ace commentators Michael Breen and Mark Jackson were shocked.
"So handsome! So cool! Is this Zhang's celebratory gesture?"
"It should be, in my opinion. This looks like a three-fingered headshot!" Commentator Michael Brin was a humorous commentator.
The legendary Blazers player, Bill Warton, nodded. "That's right," he admitted. Zhang was a player with a strong personality!”
"We, the Pioneers, have finally welcomed them. The future cornerstone of the team."
"Thank you, Paul Allen. Stay in Portland, stay in the City of Rose.”Bill Warton expressed his gratitude.
"Haha, I don't think there's a single player. "To be able to reject Paul Allen's big check and big contract," Mark Jackson continued.
Bill Horton said sincerely,"In my opinion, with Zhang's strength, he's a very powerful man. He's worth twenty million dollars a year."
"You have to know that the city of Orlando is a small city. Not as good as New York or Los Angeles."
"There won't be any superstars at all. Unless you cultivate it yourself."
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Back on the court, the Bulls attacked.
Jordan defended against Zhang Long and pressed down on him. He did not let him touch the ball.
Ron Haber directly broke through with the ball, attracting the Blazers 'teammates to double-team. Then, he passed the ball from behind.
The basketball was passed to Steve Cole on the outside.
Cole, adjust the angle. He aimed at the basket.
Unfortunately, the orange basketball hit the edge of the basket. It popped out!
Clang!
Zhang Long suddenly sped up and rushed toward the inside lane. It came at Luke Langley.
Luke was just about to enjoy himself. When he received the rebound.
A black shadow enveloped him!
Zhang Long stretched his body and extended his arms in the air. With his long wingspan, he took the backboard.
"Dammit!" Luke was shocked.
At this moment, Jordan had caught up. He opened his arms and surrounded them.
Out of the corner of his eye, Zhang Long saw a teammate of the Blazers.
He faced Jordan's legs and threw the basketball out. He used Immortal Shows the Way.
The orange basketball crossed directly. Underneath the crotch. It passed through Jordan's legs.
The ball was passed to the starting power forward, Winfield.
The starting power forward, Winfield, was stunned. He couldn't believe it.
Seeing this, Zhang Long roared,""Hurry up and attack! Go see Jesus in a daze."
At this time, Tony Kukoc. He charged out from the left and extended his hand abruptly.
He directly cut the basketball off.
Power Forward Winfield was dumbfounded. He looked like a black man with question marks.
Tony Kukoc took the ball to the reasonable collision zone, jumped directly, and shot from mid-range!
Swoosh!
The basketball went into the net and he got two points.
The score is valid, the scoreboard changes, Blazers 26-22 Bulls
Zhang Long looked at this scene and sighed. He felt very tired.
This f * cking idiot was simply a pig teammate!
Jordan's cold face revealed a happy smile.""Haha."
"Zhang! As you can see, basketball is not a one-man game.”
"Even if Scotty Pippen is suspended for this game, I'm not going to let him go. But we Bulls have a lot of people who can score.”
Zhang Long was expressionless as he went straight to the side of the court. He looked at the manager, PJ Calessimo.""Coach. Let's change people."
Manager Calessimo nodded and looked at Chris Dudley.""Chris. Go warm up and get ready to go on stage. Take off Winfield."
Chris Dudley nodded and took off his training suit. He went to the sidelines to warm up.
Changing offense and defense, the Blazers attacked the ball.
Zhang Long skillfully dribbled the ball with both hands and dribbled it under his crotch. He kept changing his rhythm and dodged Jordan's steals.
Stumbling. He arrived at the front field without any danger.
Zhang Long was on full alert against Jordan's defense. He suddenly raised his left foot and took a horizontal step to the left!
Jordan was not shaken off and quickly moved sideways.
Zhang Long was decisive and firm as he jumped towards Jordan!
Jordan jumped up without hesitation.
The two of them collided in mid-air, and Zhang Long lost his balance. He used the strength of his wrist to push the basketball out.
Bang!
Swoosh!
Fortunately, the orange basketball bounced off the board. It fell into the net bag and splashed everywhere.
The score is valid, the scoreboard has changed. Blazers 29-22 Bulls
United Center Stadium, 21,879 spectators. Looking at this scene, they were dumbfounded.
The entire place was deathly silent! It was as if the pause button had been pressed.
The legendary Blazers player, Bill Warton, watched this scene. He was extremely excited and shouted at the top of his lungs,"Oh my god! This is a superstar ball!"
"Against Jordan's extreme defense. Zhang! Use your own ability to force your way in."
Zhang Long quickly stood up as if nothing had happened. He ran back to his own half and defended.
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