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Chapter 109 Won't Give You Any Time

"Zhou Ke! It's really you, and you really guessed it right!"

Watching the Pacers team's center dunk the ball on TV, the security uncle looked at Zhou Ke with a smile on his face and joked, "Are you still able to predict the future? The prediction is so accurate, it's a pity not to buy peripherals."

"Why buy peripherals? I'm not short of money."

"Are you asking me to buy the entire perimeter? That's a good idea."

"Buy them all! Come down!"

Gan!Why did I mention such a word, and gave this kid another chance at Versailles!

United States, Chicago United Center Arena, in this legendary arena, tens of thousands of spectators held their breath, watching everything that happened on the field!
In the last 30 seconds before the scene, Jordan scored a fatal three-pointer first!Successfully helped the Bulls overtake by one point!
But in the next round, the Pacers used a perfect tactical coordination to successfully fight back, scoring dunks at the basket, and once again took the advantage in their own hands!
On the timer, there are still ten seconds left for the defending champion. These ten seconds are enough to arrange a complete tactic. Unfortunately, the current Bulls Phil Jackson still has no intention of arranging a tactic.

Even in Phil Jackson's heart, he hoped that the Bulls would lose this game, so that Jordan and the others could realize their importance!
"Keep an eye on Michael Jordan! The rest, give them a chance to shoot, but never give Michael any room to shoot!"

On the coaching bench of the Pacers, Larry Brown held a tactical board and drew a lot on it.

"We try our best to get out from the outside and force him to shoot three-pointers! As long as he is forced to only shoot three-pointers, then our defensive strategy is already half successful!"

It can be said that Jordan has a lot of experience in targeting Larry Brown. As long as Jordan is not allowed to come to the middle distance he is familiar with, the Pacers' defensive pressure will be reduced by more than half.

Because, although Jordan's three-point ability is not ridiculously bad, compared with his mid-range, there is still a big gap!
"Remember our tactics! Execute it, and we will win this game!"

The entire Pacers team gathered together, shouted loudly, and cheered for each other!
On the other side of the court, seeing that Phil Jackson still didn't intend to arrange tactics, Jordan called the crowd over and directly coached the players to catch them!

"Wait a minute, I'll serve the ball, and the others will cover for Pippen and let him catch the ball."

"When I entered the court, Pippen passed the ball to me, and the rest immediately came to cover, creating opportunities for me to hit the inside!"

Jordan's eyes are very serious, this kind of eyes, even on the stage of the finals, he has never seen such serious eyes!
He just wants to prove that even if he has no tactics, Michael Jordan can still lead the team to win the game!

"Fight! We can't be underestimated!"

"Beep! A whistle sounds, the timeout is over, and the game continues!"

Who will win this game, these ten seconds can be described as a moment of life and death!
"To tell you the truth, I can't calm down at all right now. I even feel like my heart is about to jump into my throat."

The commentator in the stands kept stroking his chest.

"Me too, this is simply too exciting, how the Bulls will execute this attack, let us wait and see!"

In front of the TV in Boston, "Zhou Ke, come here, this time you are talking, who will be the Bulls to execute this last attack? If you are still fooled this time, you can buy me a copy tomorrow." If you win the lottery, I will give you half of it."

"Hahaha, then there's no need, you can take it all yourself."

Zhou Ke smiled faintly, and continued to say with a smile, "I don't even need to think about the ball. Jordan will definitely shoot it by himself. How many balls did you see him pass after the whole game?"

"It seems to make sense. It's really not difficult. Then tell me, how will he make a move?"

After Uncle Security finished asking, a strange expression appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Can you still guess this?"

"Middle distance, but the Pacers should have guessed it."

Zhou Ke touched his chin, thought for a while and continued: "The Pacers will definitely defend Jordan strictly and force him to shoot a three-pointer, but I still believe that Jordan has the ability to bring the ball to the mid-range."

"Are you sure you guessed it? You said it in such detail. If you don't know it, you may think that this game is acting according to the script you said."

Uncle Security looked skeptical and expressed disbelief.

For this reason, Zhou Ke didn't bother to explain it all. Anyway, the competition has already started, and the answer will be revealed in the next few seconds!

"Fight! Fight!"

"Fight! Fight!"

"Fight! Fight!"

Inside the United Center arena, the Bulls home fans chanted in unison.

On the sideline, Jordan took the ball from the referee, and the game officially began!
Just as Jordan received the ball and was about to serve it, two tall men with a height of more than two meters appeared in front of him, blocking his vision by more than half!
"here!"

According to the tactical arrangement, Pippen used the cover of Rodman and others to shake off the defenders and rushed out.

"boom!"

With the help of the defender's vision through the nails, Jordan accurately delivered the ball to Pippen with a second pass through the crotch and hit the ground. The moment the ball was sent out, he himself rushed out like Li Xuan's sharp arrow. !
Rodman and others immediately came to cover!
"Stop him! Stop him!"

Larry Brown roared from below.

Reggie Miller and the others just woke up like a dream, quickly squeezed through the cover, and rushed towards Jordan.

"Boom!"

Facing the rushing defenders, Jordan directly swayed his shoulders in double disguise, easily throwing the two of them behind him!

Then take the lead and go straight to the basket!
Five seconds left!

The Pacers center under the basket immediately rushed out when he saw this, and opened his big hand to prepare for a foul!
Relying on his seasoned experience, Jordan saw his movements at a glance, and didn't give him a chance to foul at all, so he dodged it with a dexterous pull back!

Three seconds left!

But it was also the pull back that gave the defenders who had just been thrown off time to react. Reggie Miller and others quickly chased up, jumped high, and came directly at the Jordans!
Even if you can't defend, I will send you to the free throw line. Even if you hit both shots, the Pacers still have more than two seconds, enough for him to arrange the final attack!
Jordan is naturally unwilling to hand over the power of life and death to the victim, he wants to signal that he will not give the Pacers a second!
With a flash of dexterity, he first escaped the Pacers defender's attack, and there were two seconds left in the time!

Immediately afterwards, another side step moved laterally, dodging Reggie Miller's foul!There is one second left!
"It's now!"

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