God of NBA point guards

Chapter 482
At this time, Zhou Quan's statistics for this game were also displayed on the hanging screen above the stadium: 18 of 14 shots, 77.8%, including 9 of 7 three-pointers, and 35 points.And separately listed the second quarter data: 9 of 8 shots, 4 of 4 three-pointers, 20 points in a single quarter.

There are two data listed next to it. The first is the historical record of 25 points in a single quarter of the Finals by the smiling assassin Isiah Thomas, and the second is Jordan's 35 points in the half.

"Make a bet, I bet Tekken will break these two records tonight." The assassin shouted triumphantly.

"Are you so happy? The first record is yours." Buckley said angrily from behind.

"So what, we are brothers." The assassin said disdainfully.

"Brother? He made Rodman rich, did he make you rich?" Dameng said in a neither yin nor yang manner.

The assassin couldn't help laughing and said: "That's because I have no money. My money has been invested, and Bill's father pointed out my investment projects. But as long as I want to, how can Iron Fist not take me?"

"damn it!"

Dameng cursed secretly in envy and closed his mouth in embarrassment.

At this time, Pippen missed a jump shot, and Mutombo was in a good position to grab the offensive rebound and create a second offense.

"Rebound, my backcourt rebound..." George Karl jumped up on the sideline, and the roar reached the court.

53:38, the Bulls were still 15 points behind, and the SuperSonics attacked.

Zhou Quan arrived in the frontcourt, and after approaching the top of the arc, he started talking trash again: "Flyer, guess, should I shoot or shoot?"

Jordan wanted to punch Zhou Quan in the face.

Zhou Quan pointed to the left side and said: "Foreshadowing, I am going to break through from here, and then make a jump shot from the left elbow area. Now get ready, I am going to break through."

"Fake oil!"

Jordan was so angry that he swore again and again and couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ha ha……"

Zhou Quan's voice was not quiet. When the assassins and Kareem Abdul-Jabbar heard it, they burst into laughter. Several guys fell down laughing.

"Crack clap..."

There were many reporters on the sidelines, and the flashbulbs flashed. They vowed not to miss the next scene.

"Quick, Xiao Qi, call instructor Zhang and Mr. Xu."

Zhang Wu, the CCTV camera reporter at the scene, laughed and quickly took out his mobile phone and handed it to his assistant Qi Bin.

Bang bang, Zhou Quan dribbled the ball continuously under his hips. After pulling the ball up from behind with his left hand, he suddenly started to break through to the left.

Jordan got the warning, turned very quickly and took a step down, sticking to Zhou Quan's right front side. During the confrontation, his upper body was knocked backwards, but he was able to block Zhou Quan.

The next moment, Zhou Quan once again forced a breakthrough.

His center of gravity was lower. When he broke through just now, he was leaning down. When there was a physical confrontation, his center of gravity was not moved, but was only blocked.

Therefore, when he made a breakthrough for the second time, he did not need to adjust his center of gravity. He was half a beat faster than Jordan. When Jordan's center of gravity returned, he had already broken through.

"Scottie!"

Jordan, who was shaken off, almost had blood coming out of his eyes. He only expected Pippen, who came from the left flank, to be faster.

Zhou Quan reached the left elbow area in two steps. Just as he got away from Jordan, Pippen reached the left side. Without any hesitation, he directly connected the ball and flew backward diagonally.

"Lean back?"

Pippen took off and reached out to block the shot. Before Zhou Quan could take action, he hit his left forearm.

"Di!"

The referee's whistle blew.

At the same time, Jordan also jumped from the back right side to block the shot, but Zhou Quan's backward jump direction was towards Pippen, and he missed a little.

"Go in."

The next moment, Zhou Quan adjusted his wrist slightly in the air, flicked his fingers, and the basketball flew towards the basket.

"brush!"

Splashes appeared and two points were hit.

"Oh hoo!"

Two thousand visiting team fans, all on the SuperSonics bench, burst into cheers.

"Two plus one, that's great!" Xu Jicheng said excitedly.

"I received a call from Qi Bin. Just now Zhou Quan told Jordan that he was going to break through from the left and then make a jump shot from the left elbow to get Jordan ready. Haha, he did it. He was just playing with Jordan, haha. Haha..." At this time, Zhang Lili put down his mobile phone, patted the table and laughed.

"Really?"

Xu Jicheng couldn't believe it, and then he laughed too.

On the court, Zhou Quan looked at Jordan and said with a smile: "Flying Man, how dare you scold me? Off the court, we have a one-on-one match. You can choose between boxing, basketball, golf, baseball, and tennis."

"Humph!"

Jordan ignored him and rushed towards the center line.

"Gambling is also okay, Texas Hold'em or something else." Zhou Quan shouted from behind.

"Ha ha……"

Everyone who heard it laughed. Even Pippen and the others had their faces twitching. They wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

Jordan turned around and glared at Zhou Quan fiercely. He knew it was trash talk to disturb him, but he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

"Ha ha!"

Zhou Quan went to the free throw line.

"Sisters, jump up."

Behind the baseline, Bulls cheerleading leader Dencil Megan shouted to her players.

So, the Bulls cheerleaders started their best practice of raising their legs high, with their dazzling white thighs and two golden flowers in each hand, dazzling Zhou Quan.

The same goes for the auditorium behind the baseline. Countless Bulls fans waved their objects in an attempt to interfere with Zhou Quan's extra penalty.

Zhou Quan took the basketball thrown by the referee, began to concentrate, and shot the ball at his own pace.

"brush!"

The water splashed and the extra penalty hit.

Zhang Lili said excitedly: "Congratulations to Zhou Quan, this is his first free throw in this game. It is now 56:38, and the SuperSonics lead by 18 points.

Zhou Quan scored the 23rd point of this quarter, only two points away from the historical record of 25 points. He will definitely break this record.

In addition, he has now scored 38 points, breaking Michael Jordan's Finals half-half scoring record of 35 points. "

"Zhou Quan, another three-pointer will directly break the Smiling Assassin's record." Xu Jicheng shouted excitedly.

On the court, Jordan ran to the top of the arc to catch the ball, glider switched defenses, and tried his best to take off and block the shot, but still missed the shot.

"Get in!" Jordan stared at the basketball flying towards the basket, his eyes extremely firm.

"boom!"

Unfortunately, the rim hit the basket, bounced out, and was caught by Rodman.

"damn it!"

Jordan hurriedly turned around and got off because Zhou Quan was already about to get off.

"ball."

The high-position glider reached out to Rodman for the ball. Rodman was blocked by Kukoc and could not pass the ball quickly, so he had to pass it to the glider.

When Glider took the ball and turned around to go down, Zhou Quan had already reached the three-point line on the left wing of the frontcourt.

"ball!"

With a loud shout, the glider made a long pass and the ball flew towards Zhou Quan.

Zhou Quan turned around and stretched out his arms to block Jordan who was running in front. Then he caught the basketball and turned left to dribble through.

Jordan immediately moved sideways and downwards, but at this moment, Zhou Quan suddenly stopped with one foot, took a step back after dribbling, and opened a two-meter distance between Jordan and Jordan.

"not good!"

Jordan was so anxious that he was stunned, but he had no chance to defend back. He could only watch Zhou Quan take a jumper.

"Step-back jump shot!" Zhang Lili shouted.

"Three points!" Xu Jicheng shouted at the same time.

"brush!"

Splashes appeared and two points were hit.

"26 points! 26 points! Zhou Quan broke the Smiling Assassin's record. He broke the NBA Finals single-quarter scoring record!" Xu Jicheng roared excitedly.

"Haha..." Zhang Lili laughed continuously.

"Broken! Broken!" The assassin had no regrets and stood up and applauded Zhou Quan for breaking his own record.

Not to mention this one record, as long as Zhou Quan breaks Michael Jordan's record, he can break ten of his records. He only regrets that he doesn't have so many records to break.

"Oh hoo!"

On the SuperSonics side, whether it was the bench, the two thousand fans, Zeng Li, the others, and Zhou Quan's friends, they all stood up, clapped, and cheered.

Facing Zhou Quan's god-level performance, Jordan felt powerless. His self-confidence and morale supported by his strong willpower inevitably declined at this time.

59:38, the Bulls trailed by 21 points.

"Less than 41 points at halftime. 11 of 10 shots in this quarter, 5 of 5 three-pointers, 1 of 1 free throw, 26 points in a single quarter. As long as Iron Fist continues this god-like performance, the finals will lose any suspense ." Elgin Baylor sighed in the NBC commentary box.

"The powerful flying man Michael Jordan encountered an invincible iron fist. This was his fate." Robertson said.

Elgin Baylor shook his head and said: "In three years, the Iron Fist King defeated the Flyers for three consecutive years and completed three consecutive championships on the head of Michael Jordan. This is a perfect record that truly defeated the previous No. 1 and reached the top of the league. There’s no moisture at all, it’s so gorgeous!”

Robertson said with some sadness: "After losing three consecutive finals, Air Jordan was crushed by the Iron Fist King, and was beaten by his opponent to complete three consecutive championships. For a person like him who is extremely competitive, this is a great experience. Such an extremely cruel blow, I just hope he can hold on.

With his current competitive status, he is still at the peak level. It is even possible to maintain the level of a top star before the age of 40. He will still be a superstar for at least a few years and still have strong competitiveness. "

At this time, Elgin Baylor said: "The second quarter is over, 61:40, and the SuperSonics lead by 21 points. Neither the Iron Fist King nor Jordan took any more shots later. The Iron Fist King scored 41 points in the half, with unlimited firepower. Jordan made 17 of 8 shots. 21 points."

Robertson contacted the on-site director and said very excitedly: "Although the half-time score difference reached 21 points and the game was a bit one-sided, the game was very exciting. Our ratings just reached the peak of 6260 million. , it can be called a sports festival like the Super Bowl.”

Elgin Baylor said: "A few years ago, when Jordan won two consecutive championships, the highest ratings of the Finals increased from 1000 million to 2000 million. This is Jordan's influence.

The emergence of King of Iron Fist and the competition between the two super defenders raised the ratings of the finals to 6000 million, an incredible height. This is their era. "

"Yes, with incredible ratings, ratings that were completely unimaginable in our time, the league will enter a period of rapid development. After next season, the new television broadcast contract will take effect, and the players' salaries will skyrocket." Robert Sen said with envy on his face.

Elgin Baylor suddenly said: "Oscar, why do you think the Bulls, with such a strong lineup, lost to the SuperSonics without any suspense?"

"No suspense?"

Robertson was startled, but he immediately thought of the G2 and G3 games won by the Bulls. They were won when the Iron Fist King was not around. If the Iron Fist King was not sent off in the G2 game and did not miss the G3 game, the Bulls would really not be able to win. Definitely win those two games.

He thought for a while and said: "The SuperSonics are also first and second in the Western Conference, no worse than the Bulls. Moreover, the SuperSonics' deep lineup has increased the physical consumption of the Bulls' main lineup, so comprehensive comparison, the SuperSonics' lineup is actually no better than The Bulls are worse. But I think the real reason why the Bulls lost is the Iron Fist King."

Elgin Baylor couldn't help but nodded and said: "You're right, the Iron Fist King played a strong and sustained super performance in the finals series. This is the key to the SuperSonics winning."

Back in the locker room, Jordan sat on a chair with an expressionless face, seemingly calm.

No one in the locker room dared to speak. They were worried that if they spoke, Jordan would lift the chair under his butt and throw it at him.

In the visiting team's locker room, because the game was not over yet, they did not dare to celebrate in advance, but everyone's face was filled with excitement that could not be concealed.

"Tekken, how is your physical fitness?" George Karl asked as soon as he entered the locker room.

"I think it's pretty good." Zhou Quan smiled.

"That's great!"

George Karl immediately laughed and said: "We are leading by 21 points. You don't have to rush to play in the third quarter and let them play first."

"Okay." Zhou Quan nodded.

Barkley was very worried. Should he go to the Bulls to play brother basketball, or go to the SuperSonics to embrace the Iron Fist King's thigh?Which thigh is thicker?

"Hakim, do you think Michael can come back?" he asked in a low voice.

Dameng looked back at Buckley in surprise, brother, are you blind? How can Michael get back in Iron Fist's state?
Joe Dumas, who was next to him, heard this and kindly suggested: "Flying Pig, this is the era of Iron Fist. There is only one way for you to get a ring. Join him and be his teammate, not his opponent."

Barkley said: "It's not certain who will win today. I believe Michael has the ability to make a comeback."

Glancing at the stubborn Barkley, Joe Dumas shook his head slightly. There are reasons why some people don't win the championship.

He felt that Barkley just thought too much and was not entirely focused on basketball, otherwise his relationship with Iron Fist would not have been so bad because of Jordan.

After the half-time break, the second half begins.

"George, I think there is no problem with physical fitness at all. It's better for me to go in and deal with them as soon as possible." Zhou Quan said before taking the field.

George observed Zhou Quan and felt that he did not look tired, and he was not worried because he was so far ahead. He nodded and said, "Then you can watch for yourself. If you are tired, come down."

"OK."

In this way, Zhou Quan came on the court from the beginning of the third quarter and continued the game.

In the third quarter, after the intermission, Jordan had a very strong desire to attack. He frequently moved without the ball and did not hesitate to use his physical strength. He took as many as 15 shots in a single quarter.

But Zhou Quan played a strong defensive performance. Jordan made only 15 of 6 shots, 5 of 0 three-pointers, and 4 of 3 free throws. He scored 15 points with a shooting percentage of only [-]%. He also blocked Jordan twice and stole twice. .

He didn't attack much himself. In the third quarter, he made 7 of 4 shots and 3 of 1 three-pointers. His touch was not as good as in the first half. In addition, he made 2 of 2 free throws and scored 11 points in a single quarter.

At the end of the third quarter, 84:60, the point difference widened to 24 points.

(End of this chapter)