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Chapter 117 The Bulls feel revived?

Boston Celtics vs. Chicago Bulls at North Shore Garden in Boston!

On the live replay screen, Zhou Ke's first three goals were played over and over again!

A three-pointer, a dunk, and a dry pull!Zhou Ke scored 7 points just after the start of the game, leading the team to beat the defending champion 7:2 and take the lead temporarily!
On the court, Jordan yelled at his teammates, looking very angry.

"Cheer up, don't underestimate these boys!"

"Do you want to lose to these boys? I don't want to! This is a shame!"

After being beaten by Zhou Ke for several rounds in a row, a hint of anger flashed across Jordan's face.

If one scored twice, it might be due to Zhou Ke's strength, or good luck, but scoring multiple consecutive rounds, this shows a problem, that is, the Bulls' defense problem!
Especially the defense against Zhou Ke, obviously not in place!
"Pay attention to the pick-and-roll on the opposite side. If someone picks and rolls later, don't worry about it, just give that kid to me!"

This is undoubtedly Jordan declaring war on the front!Today, I, Jordan, will smash you to death!
After arranging the defensive tactics, Jordan took the baseline serve, dribbled to the frontcourt and was ready to attack at any time.

"Boy, the defense was not bad in the first few rounds, but one person's luck cannot be so good all the time."

Jordan's tone sounded a little awkward, and it felt a little yin and yang.

"If you attribute this to luck, then maybe tonight, I will be the one favored by the goddess of luck."

Zhou Ke naturally didn't show mercy on his mouth, and at the same time, he was unambiguous on the soles of his feet. He directly made a thrust and forced him up, just to prevent you from Michael Jordan's comfortable dribble!

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

After the two sides exchanged a few words pleasantly, Jordan caught him by surprise and made a bomb to pretend to be strong, but in fact he just wanted to shake off Zhou Ke's defensive position, pretending to make a real shot.

After all, it is still very difficult to force Zhou Ke to complete the shot. First of all, Jordan does not have an advantage in height, let alone wingspan.

In the last round, he also realized that the lingering air that he was proud of had no advantage over Zhou Ke at all!

Therefore, if you want to eat Zhou Ke alone, you have to put in some thought, it is not realistic to rely on simple and rude force eating!

But until now, Jordan still underestimated the rookie in front of him a little bit!
Faced with his fake action, Zhou Ke's judgment was very accurate, and he directly reached out to take out his left hand!He knew that Jordan must have made a fake shot!
After frying the ball, you must switch to the left hand, and then pull out the hand with the ball!

And this has long been seen by Zhou Ke!

"boom!"

The two giant palms hit the ball almost at the same time!Zhou Ke's pair of giant palms are on par with Jordan's!
In the end, the ball flew out of the field under the heavy blow of both sides!

The most important point is that in the end it was Jordan's finger that made the final touch!

This subtle movement was caught by the referee lightly everywhere, and even some fans watching from close range could see it clearly.

"Beep!"

The whistle sounded, and everyone turned their attention to the linesman.

The linesman waved his hand and gave a shocking penalty: the Bulls' frontcourt!
"Did the referee buy it? The ball was obviously ejected by Michael!"

"This referee is simply amazing. He is so dedicated. He even comes to work even blind! I suggest everyone crowdfunding for him so that he can go to the eye hospital. Don't go to work sick!"

"OMG, it's outrageous. Is this an NBA-level referee? Even if you don't have eyes, you should know that this ball was shot by Michael, right?"

At the scene, the Green Army fans booed a burst of dissatisfaction, signaling the referee's unfair penalty.

However, the boos belong to the boos, the ball still belongs to the Bulls!
"Boy, it's not bad, but I don't think you should use luck here. You should buy a few lottery tickets, which may be very helpful to you."

Jordan stuck close to Zhou Ke, ready to catch the ball at any time.

"Lottery tickets? Do you think I, who signed a $5000 million contract with Nike, need to buy lottery tickets?"

Zhou Ke's counterattack this time can be described as murderous and heartbreaking, which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

It was obvious that Michael, who was facing him, suddenly darkened.

Three consecutive championships + three-time MVP winner + eight-time scoring champion + four championships, even a first-year rookie's sneaker contract is not as big!
Although I felt at the time that Nike had shown all sincerity to Jordan, but now it is not enough to compare with Zhou Ke!
This can't be blamed on Jordan, whoever it is must be unable to stand it!

"That was a bad decision!"

Michael snorted coldly, and then used his dark force to push Zhou Ke away!

This action must be a foul, everyone understands it, and Zhou Ke's whistle is not once or twice.

On the sideline, Pippen has quick eyes and quick hands. The first moment he saw Jordan vacate his position, he sent the ball to Jordan with a ground hit pass!
The latter received the ball, took off silkily and made a dry pull!
The moment he pulled it up, before the ball could be released, the figure that had been pushed away unexpectedly appeared in front of Jordan again, and that giant palm slashed towards him again!
This scene is so familiar, it's a replica of the matchup between the two in the last round!

But this time, Pippen was already prepared, and even used the cover to get rid of the defenders and went directly behind Jordan.

Jordan also knew in his heart that if the ball was shot forcefully, the result would be a volleyball cap.

So he also decisively threw the ball behind him.

Pippen behind him received the pass, glanced at it, and made a three-pointer in a good position.

"brush!"

Successfully scored!After being blocked in three offensive rounds, the Bulls finally scored their second goal of the game!

7: 5!

The Bulls finally gave a strong response from beyond the three-point line!
"After three rounds, the Bulls finally responded again on the offensive end. Could this be the defending champion's call to attack?"

"Maybe it is."

The two commentators were constantly analyzing the situation on the field.

Without scoring in three rounds, this three-pointer in this round is likely to activate the Bulls' offensive slump.

However, there is one very important point that was overlooked by the commentary.

That is, from the beginning of the game, Zhou Ke's touch has been online!
After being scored a three-pointer, Zhou Ke was not in a hurry to break fast, but slowly brought the ball to the half court, patiently preparing to attack.

However, Jordan naturally wouldn't let him dribble comfortably. He directly copied Zhou Ke's way of defending him, and kept sticking to Zhou Ke's side, like a piece of brown sugar, which couldn't be shaken off.

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