PS：!!!!!!!!
The next day, the third match of the finals. It was held at the Rose Garden Arena, the home of the portland trail blazers.
The home fans had long been sold out. The attendance rate was 100%!
In the Rose Garden Arena, the Dragon Country's red was fluttering!
For this match, Hua Da Chong Rodman's suspension ended. He could return to the arena.
As for Pippen, he would be banned for another match. He could only wear a suit and sit below the stadium to watch the game.
The Bulls 'starting lineup, point guard: Michael Jordan, shooting guard: Kukoc, Power Forward: Luke Langley.
Blazers starting lineup, point guard: Zhang Long, shooting guard Harvey Grant. Small Forward: Aaron McGee. Power Forward: Center forward: Old Sabonis.
On the ESPM television network, the ace commentators Michael Breen and Mark Jackson. The legendary pioneer, Bill Warton, was invited to give a commentary.
Michael Breen: Alright, everyone. The match was about to begin. Today, Old Sabonis 'suspension ended.
The jump ball began. Old Sabonis lost to Luke Langley in the jump ball.
The Bulls got the offensive ball.
Old Sabonis. Cliff Robson. Aaron McGee. Zhang Long was on the stage at the same time. [Triggered the team's characteristic, Iron Blood Tough Guy: 2/4 effect: The player's team's stamina consumption rate increases by 50%/83.33%, and the opponent's team's stamina consumption rate increases by 135%/225%.]
The first attack at the start of the game. According to the rules, it was natural to let the team boss attack first to find the feel.
"Michael. Zhang Long ran to the three-point line and opened his long arms. He lowered his center of gravity and stared at Jordan.
Jordan didn't waste any time and stuck out his tongue. Dribble to the right.
Zhang Long directly blocked with his body, moving horizontally at a fast speed. He raised his hands to block Jordan's shooting line of sight.
Jordan was full of energy, and he immediately jumped off the ground. He made a shooting posture like riding a horse and shooting arrows.
Zhang Long's legs seemed to be loaded with springs as he arrived first. A tight slap landed on the basketball in Jordan's hand.
Bang!
Their muscles collided in midair.
Then, Jordan lost his balance. He forced himself to attack and increased the degree of his retreat.
Clang! I'll beat you up in anger.
Four two-meter-tall men crowded around the basket. They pushed each other and tried to snatch the rebound.
Hua Da Chong, Rodman, directly raised his elbow. He pulled Old Saber behind him.
"Don't even think about it!" Saber Nicholas shouted angrily. The backboard is mine!"
The four of them jumped at the same time, with eight hands under the basket. Finally, Sabonis tapped the basketball with his wingspan.
The basketball changed direction. He flew into the arms of Sir Cliff Robson.
Luke Langley subconsciously reached out to grab the basketball.
? Cliff Robson held onto the basketball tightly.
Beep beep! Referee Bian quickly ran in and blew his whistle."Scramble for the ball!"
Zhang Long and Jordan stood up from the floor. He arrived near his teammates and prepared to attack.
As soon as the match started, the two teams did not hold back. He was ready to stab his bayonet in the face.
Cliff Robson and Luke Longley stood beside the referee. He waited for the referee to blow the whistle and then jumped up to fight for the ball.
Pa!
In the end, the basketball landed in Aaron McGee's hands.
Zhang Long quickly ran forward and caught the ball. He got the basketball.
At this moment, Jordan leaned forward again, directly from the blind spot behind him. He stretched out his hand, wanting to snatch it!
Zhang Long was already prepared. He held the basketball with his left hand and raised it high above his head like an octopus.
"Pick and roll! Come over and help me block and roll!" Zhang Long quickly called for a pick-and-roll. He looked at Grandpa Qiao warily.
Cliff Robson. Aaron McGee. They hurriedly ran forward at the same time and used their bodies to block Jordan.
Zhang Long dribbled the ball and broke through, using the European Step. He was afraid that his ball would be intercepted by Jordan.
At that time, they wouldn't even be able to make it past half the court. Then, he would become a laughing stock.
Jordan walked quickly and bypassed Mickey. Charging to the front!
At this moment, Zhang Long continuously changed directions. He easily shook off Kukoc, came to the right side of the reasonable collision zone, and made a mid-range jump shot!
There was no one in front of him. Rodman of the Bulls had just run out. Watching Zhang Long
Swoosh!
The orange basketball drew an arc. He scored two points.
Score valid, scoreboard changed Blazers 2-0 Bulls
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The first quarter of the competition was a microcosm.
The defense of both sides was very strong.
Zen Master Jackson had given a death order. Let the Bulls press down.
As the leader of the team, Zhang Long was clinging onto Jordan tightly, using sticky candy to defend. It was like sticky candy. Under his defense, Jordan made 4 of 9 two-point shots and 4 of 4 free throws. 12 points.
Zhang Long was also injured and fouled twice.
On the offensive end, Zhang Long was surrounded by three crazy Bulls players!
Left with no choice, he could only choose not to attack. Instead, he focused on assisting his teammates and using the Immortal Shows the Way.
In the middle of the three people, he passed through the crotch. Send it to the starting center, Sabonis. In the hands of the power forward, Clayford.
Starting center Sabonis. Power Forward, Cliff. Facing the big empty space and empty blue. It was an easy slam dunk.
Zhang Long's statistics for the first quarter were 2 points, 8 assists, 0 rebounding, 1 blocked shot, and 0 steals.
The score is valid, the scoreboard has changed, Blazers 18-15 Bulls
It could be said that both sides had scored. They were all very low.
It even set a record for the lowest score in a single quarter in the Bulls 'finals.
"What's wrong with you guys? Kukoc, why are you so tired!”
"Rodman. Did you go to a nightclub again last night?”
"Luke Langley, are your legs weak?”Zen Master Jackson was furious. The Bulls 'generals were all spitting out fragrant food.
Rodman spoke bluntly, panting heavily as he spoke. "Coach," he said, holding a Gatorade in his hand. I think playing against the Blazers is too tiring. My stamina is being consumed too quickly."
Kukoc nodded. I've only played one section and I feel so tired that I can't walk.
Jackson was so angry that he threw the tactical board.""Excuses! All of you are just excuses!"
Jordan spoke slowly with a serious expression,""Guys, we can't give up. We've already lost two matches. If we lose another match, this round of the finals will be over.”
"I can accept failure, but I cannot accept giving up.”Jordan said his famous quote.
The Bulls didn't bring out their main players.
The Blazers naturally didn't dare to replace their main players.
In the second quarter, the Bulls players. Because of the Iron Blood Tough Guy, his stamina consumption was 225%!
Hence…The Blacksmith Shop in Chicago was open for business!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Jordan, Kukoc, and Ron Harper, the three strikers, kept hitting the iron!
The Blazers 'power forward, Clipford, and old Sabonis grabbed four rebounding shots.
The remaining four backboards were all snatched by Rodman.
Then, Rodman didn't throw it himself and passed it back to Jordan.
Jordan... Continue forging!
The more than 20000 fans in Rose Garden Stadium were dumbfounded!
On the offensive end, the Blazers…He also pulled his crotch.
Zhang Long scored 1 out of 6 three-pointers, 0 out of 1 two-pointers, and 3 out of 4 free throws. He only got 6 points.
At the end of the half, the scoreboard showed Blazers 24-15 Bulls
The Bulls collectively pulled their hips! Nine points behind at halftime!
On the ESPM television network, the ace commentators Michael Breen and Mark Jackson stared at the score with their mouths agape.
"Oh my God, is this true?”
"This is another new record. In the history of the NBA, it was the lowest score in a half of the finals!”Commentator Mark Jackson smiled bitterly."Both teams have set a new low in team history.”
"Who would have thought? This was the result of the grand finals.”Shoutcaster Brin's mouth twitched as he ridiculed,""This time, our CEO is going to have a headache!”
The special guest, Bill Warton, had an awkward expression on his face. One had to know that he had led the pioneers back then. The first time he made it into the playoffs, he won the championship trophy!
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Meanwhile, in New York, Olympic Avenue.
President Stern was watching it on TV. Watching the finals, their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot!
"F * ck! F * ck!"
"Zhang, what is he doing? 1 out of 6 three-pointers!" Stern was furious. He smashed the teacup on the table onto the floor.
"And Jordan! Was he too old to walk?”
"His performance in the second period was simply the best!”
"President, the viewership ratings are out. "Compared to the previous two games, the viewership ratings dropped by 3%," said NBA Vice President Tan Huimin. He held the viewership ratings that had just been released.
Stern felt his head hurt even more. He even secretly instructed the referee to intervene in this match.
Good fellow! So both of your teams were acting before.
In the first two matches, Zhang Long was able to score 50 points and even contributed to a good show.
Why did you pull your hips today?
Zhang Long's half-court statistics showed 8 points, 8 assists, 0 rebounding, 1 blocked shot, and 0 steals.
"Pass down the order to have the referee return to his usual punishment.”Stern came back to his senses and quickly instructed Tan Huimin.
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