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In the United States, Chicago United Center Arena, Jordan, who had just turned around and was about to leave, stopped.

"Dude, are you inviting me to watch it with you?"

"??."

Pippen was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that this kid couldn't let himself go.

"Of course, how about watching a game with your brother?"

Pippen walked over to Jordan and put his shoulders on it.

"Then I'll take a look at it with you."

Jordan pretended to be helpless and spread his hands.

"You know, I really don't want to watch this kid play, he doesn't have any skills."

"Okay, I know, I know."

Cut back to Milwaukee, Bradley Center stadium, the deafening cheers of fans filled the audience.

"No, I really haven't heard of it. What week? What Ke? I really haven't heard of it. I don't think a Chinese player can pose any threat to me."

In the pre-match interview, Glenn Robinson was extremely arrogant in the face of reporters' questioning.

This is only his third season in the 94 draft nicknamed Bigdog, but he has long been defiant!
Otherwise, how can I live up to my nickname - Bigdog!

"Okay, let's go here, you will know how I beat this kid later."

Putting down the harsh words, Glenn Robinson turned and devoted himself to warming up.

But he seems to have forgotten one thing, Avery Johnson, a player who was as arrogant as him last time, hasn't come out of his psychological shadow until now!
"Everybody! Let's raise our hands! Cheers! The game is about to begin!"

"First of all, let's invite the Bucks to start the five tigers today!"

The two commentators were passionate, and the big electronic screen also played the starting five of the Bucks in this game: Ray Allen, Glenn Robinson, Vin Baker, Sherman Douglas, and John Newman!

Head Coach: Chris Ford!
"Hi! Guys, please cheer me on tonight, yes yes yes, that's it, louder!"

Standing on the court, Glenn Robinson waved his hands and shook his head, looking very arrogant!

"Next, let's have the Boston Celtics start five!"

Celtics starting five tigers: Zhou Ke, Brett Saab [-], Frank Brickkowski, Dee Brown, Alton Lister!

Head Coach: ML Kyle!

"Zhou, look at that kid."

Looking at the arrogant Glenn Robinson, Di Brown felt a little unhappy.

"Wait, the game hasn't started yet."

Zhou Ke smiled lightly, the calculation in his heart had already been made.

Glenn Robinson is also 201cm tall, and he is good at the No. [-] small forward position. Although Zhou Ke played the position in this game, it did not affect Zhou Ke's teaching him.

Players from both sides stand on the court, get ready to take their positions, and the game is about to begin! !

In the whistle of the referee at the scene, the ball flew high above the Bradley Center Stadium in Milwaukee!
The game officially begins!
Vin Baker jumped first and slapped the ball directly into the hands of Sherman Douglas.

The Milwaukee Bucks won the first offense in this duel!
After receiving the ball, Sherman Douglas quickly advanced to the frontcourt, wanting to play a fast break while the Celtics were unable to return to the defense in time, but Di Brown's pursuit made him very uncomfortable, and there was no way to break through quickly.

"Here, man!"

At the 45-degree mid-range position on the wing, Bigdog Glenn Robinson slammed the defensive Frank Brickkowski and reached for the ball.

Sherman Douglas got the timing right and sent a ground-thump pass to Glenn Robinson.

The latter received the ball, blasted the ball and completely knocked Frank Brickkowski away, and then made a small throw.

"brush!"

The ball fell firmly into the Nets, and Glenn Robinson helped the team win a good start!

"You can't guard me! It's like a worm without food, you can't restrain me at all!"

After scoring, Glenn Robinson showed off his muscles to the Celtics, and the trash talk in his mouth was not idle.

This is Bigdog, Glenn Robinson!
"Fuck those boys! Bigdog! Woohoo!"

"I like players like you!"

"Bigdog!"

The Bucks fans at the scene also began to cheer!
But Zhou Ke's response is never late!
In the next offensive round, Zhou Ke received a pass from Di Brown at the top of the arc for a three-pointer.

"Let me deal with this kid!"

Seeing Zhou Ke received the pass, Glenn Robinson immediately strode up, staring at Zhou Ke fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow Zhou Ke alive!
"Boy, don't even try to move forward!"

"Really? Really don't give up a step?"

Zhou Ke asked with a calm smile.

"Don't take a step."

Before Glenn Robinson finished speaking, Zhou Ke pulled up from outside the three-point line and shot!

If you don't let me move forward, then don't move forward hehe
"brush!"

The ball drew a beautiful arc and went into the basket precisely!
Three points scored, the Celtics 3:2!Go-ahead game!
"Damn thing, can you fight like a man? Don't you just dare to shoot three-pointers from the outside?"

Glenn Robinson looked disdainful and snorted coldly.

"Let me tell you how a man should play!"

Almost the same position, Glenn Robinson receives the pass again.

"Next, I'm going to blow every single one of you up! Man, especially...you!"

Glenn Robinson pointed at the Celtics, and finally put his finger on Zhou Ke.

"Many people have mentioned you to me. What is your name Zhou? Come on, Ke? Remember, tonight, I will chop off fifty points off your head!"

"boom!"

Just when Glenn Robinson was chattering and talking nonsense, there was a bang, and the ball in his hand disappeared instantly!
"So fast! Is this Zhou Ke?"

At the commentary booth, the two commentators showed surprise. Although they knew Zhou Ke a little bit through newspapers and videos, they couldn't help but gasp when they saw it live for the first time.

Really fast!
"Are you here to play ball or to talk nonsense?"

"Let me tell you what is called efficient scoring."

After completing the steal, Zhou Ke took a step forward to dribble and made a three-pointer from the center line of the half court!

Half-time ultra-long shock wave!
"This boy, his brain is not working."

Seeing Zhou Ke's almost outrageous shot choices, a series of question marks popped up in Glenn Robinson's heart.

"Stealing Lao Tzu's ball, the excited brain short-circuited?"

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the ball hit the backboard heavily and then went into the basket!

Hit the three-point wave at halftime and score!
"Luck, definitely luck!"