God of NBA point guards

Chapter 63 Want to discount Jordan's legs first?

Chapter 63 Want to discount Jordan's legs first?
Although Thomas didn't recognize the current gap between the two sides, he didn't want to hurt Thomas' confidence, saying: "Iron Fist hasn't arrived yet..."

"Is something wrong, Coach?"

Zhou Quan's voice sounded from behind.

"Iron Fist..."

Chuck Daly turned around, hesitated and said, "Tonight our opponent is the Bulls. You know the rift between Jordan and Isiah. He hopes to start tonight."

"I ran into them when I came here just now."

Zhou Quan said something, and then said: "He is crazy. I really don't like the words he said 'at the Palace of Auburn Hills, I am God'. I have already taught him a lesson. Tonight we will be on the court. Stop him and teach him one more time."

"well said."

Thomas said excitedly: "This is something we used to do often, and I am familiar with it."

"You guys, is there a conflict?"

Cha Dali looked up and down, looked at Zhou Quan's hand, there was no blood, it didn't look like he had been in a fight.

The same is true for Thomas, secretly thinking that this is wrong, your hands were bloody when you hit us, but you didn't even have ashes on your hands when you hit Jordan, isn't it too polite?

"Coach, I burned his suit with the cigar you gave me." Zhou Quan smiled.

The two of you stayed for a while, what do you mean, you don't mean to lose cigarette butts in a competition, do you?

"Then he hit me, and I punched back." Zhou Quan said again.

"What?"

The two of them were in a daze, did they really do it?

"Small conflict, it's okay."

Zhou Quan didn't want to talk about his experience. He didn't think it was an honor to fight Jordan. After all, he wasn't famous for fighting. He was good at playing ball. If Jordan didn't attack him, he would never take the initiative to do so.

He added: "Coach, there is no problem with tonight's starting lineup, and there is no problem with playing time. I obey the team's arrangement."

He looked at Thomas again and said, "Isaiah, you should also know that you are not Jordan's opponent. I hope you realize this correctly. If you can't, replace me."

Chuck Daly twitched his cheeks. Iron Fist actually said what he was not good at saying just now. Didn't this embarrass Isiah?
Sure enough, when he looked over, Thomas' old face was completely red.

"Tiequan, do you dare to underestimate me? Get the ball and go to the court now. I want to fight you one-on-one." The smiling assassin stared at Zhou Quandao.

Zhou Quan said solemnly: "Isaiah, you can't guard me, I can crush you all the way to the basket, so you can't beat me in singles."

"you?"

The Smiling Assassin was speechless, because what Zhou Quan said was right, he could beat Zhou Quan, but Zhou Quan could also crush him, and it would not be advantageous to single him out.

Zhou Quan stared at Thomas and said: "Isaiah, I don't underestimate you, and I don't have the qualifications to underestimate you. You are a superstar with two crowns in hand, and I'm just a rookie.

But you are no longer at the peak, and Jordan has entered the peak. Wasn't the last Eastern Conference finals enough to wake you up?Do you need him to blow you up again, humiliate you again, to prove that you are no longer his opponent? "

"You bastard? If you go up, can you beat him?"

Feeling being ripped off by the iron fist, Thomas was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

At this time, the people inside heard the movement outside, opened the door, and stood at the door, seeing that something was wrong, there was some noise.

Zhou Quan waved to Joe Dumars to signal them to be quiet, and then said to Thomas: "I won't necessarily be able to win against him, we lost last time.

But, Isaiah, you have to be clear, if I lose one more time now, it will lay the foundation for me to win him in the future.

And you, if you lose one more time, you lose one more time, and it is impossible for you to win it back. "

Isiah Thomas' face was very ugly, but he couldn't refute this sentence. Now, if he faces Jordan, he doesn't want to admit it, but he is really powerless.

Zhou Quan said seriously: "Isaiah, we have already agreed to work together, including dealing with Jordan, why do you want to go back on your word now?"

"I'm not repenting, I just want to deal with him personally in this game." Thomas said.

"But you can't refute what I said just now. If you deal with him yourself, you just give him another chance to humiliate you." Zhou Quan said mercilessly.

Joe Dumas understood it, and said at this time: "Isiah, Iron Fist is right. Jordan averaged 30 points, 6 rebounds, 6 assists, 2.3 steals and 0.9 blocks per game this season. His performance is still terrifying. Against us, his Performance is likely to improve again, you are injured, deal with him personally, he will not let you go."

The smiling assassin nodded sadly, walked towards the locker room without saying a word, and everyone stepped aside.

After the matter was settled, Chuck Daly patted Zhou Quan on the shoulder and said, "Iron Fist, your way of solving problems is as simple and rough as your fist, which is different from your personality."

Zhou Quan smiled and said: "No, coach, only in this way can Isiah wake up, otherwise he will continue to make similar requests in the future.

Once that happens, it will be detrimental to our team and it will put our locker room in a state of instability, and I will not allow this to happen. "

Daly nodded. He felt that Iron Fist's way of managing the locker room belongs to iron-like management. Iron-like power rules everything like a monarch, and does not allow any accidents to happen.

"Host, tonight the Pistons beat the Bulls, you will be rewarded with +1 speed."

At this moment, a virtual screen appeared in front of Zhou Quan, and he received a task from the system.

"Speed ​​+1? If I complete the task, my speed will increase to level 90, which will reach the first-class level." I am a little excited, but the difficulty of completing the task is not small.

It's just that the task reward really attracted him, because it directly increased his speed by the system while other athletic qualities remained unchanged, which was an effect that strength training could not achieve.

Improving speed through strength training will definitely weaken other qualities, such as absolute strength, so this kind of unconventional improvement in the system is very rare.

If the system can promise to continue to improve his speed, he is not even willing to lose weight. Considering the tonnage and strength of 95 kg, and a speed of 95 or above, then he will become a tiger with a line speed of [-] mph. A tank, Jordan will be knocked into the air by him.

Although the Bulls are very, very strong, they are not invincible, Jordan is not invincible, and the Pistons are not weak now. Everything is possible, and he will not give up the idea of ​​winning.

"How to do it?"

There are two big pitfalls between him and Joe Dumars in the starting lineup. How can they win the Bulls?
Hope the Bulls don't play well?Hope Jordan feels cold tonight?Hope that the Smiling Assassin and Aguirre will blow up on the bench?

When I think about it for a while, my head is also big, and I must be mentally prepared to win and lose.

"We met Jordan just now, and he said he would hit 50+ on the Iron Fist."

At this moment, a local reporter came here and informed the Pistons of Jordan's words.

"50+?"

Zhou Quan's head got bigger in an instant. He thought he should discount Jordan's legs first?
(End of this chapter)

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