from the golden generation

Chapter 107 The Decision Between Man and God (For Collection)

Chapter 107 The Decision Between Man and God (For Collection)
Yan Song has a headache, so no one will use a tactful way to inadvertently get the clues they want?

Yan Song asked around, but the result was the same, that is to ask Yan Song to ask Yan Yaqi directly.

Yan Song can only let this matter go.

This matter can be anxious or not, what I am most looking forward to now is the playoffs.

He is not worried about winning or losing the current game. The Knicks are really strong now. Yan Song thinks that as long as the Bulls are not needed, there will be no surprises.

The game against the Bucks started quickly, and Gilliam couldn't match Ewing at the jump ball.

Yan Song dunked a basket at the beginning of the game, and Ray Allen was not bad. He found an opportunity to cooperate with his teammates in the pick-and-roll and also dunked a dunk.

The strength may be insufficient, without Yan Song's violent aesthetics, but the ball is already beautiful.

Ray Allen can also shoot and break through, and shoot a three-pointer after a few breakthroughs.

And his three-point shooting rate is also good, Yan Song thinks that if he is a pitcher, he will be extremely scary.

"Shh."

The basketball went into the frame and brushed the net, Ray Allen made the third three-pointer, and Yan Song made four.

Perhaps because of the relationship between the same class, the relationship between Lei Allen and Yan Song is a bit delicate.

The two took the initiative to chat at halftime.

You can chat and laugh happily off the court, but when it comes to fighting, no one is used to each other.

The result can be imagined, the Knicks continued their record, 50 wins and 10 losses, defeating the Bucks.

Now, there are only 22 games left. It looks like a lot, but when it really passes, it is just a blink of an eye.

In the next few days, the Knicks defeated the Raptors by 5 points on the 7th.

On the 7th, they defeated the Celtics again, 52 wins and 10 losses, a record to be proud of, but the winning streak ushered in challenges.

On the 9th, the Knicks played against the Bulls for the second time.

This time the Knicks are at home, the Bulls Rodman has already returned, and the Bulls with a well-organized team are terrible.

Yan Song was calm all the time, but when he got to the race channel, he was a little nervous.

"Don't think about it, this is our home field, and it's not easy for the Bulls to deal with us!"

Standing in front of him, Ewing didn't know who he was saying this to.

At this time, the role of the big brother in the team was reflected, and everyone patted their chests with their hands.

The voices outside the player tunnel were vigorous, and everyone was ready to go. After the commentary ended, Ewing took a step forward, followed by Yan Song.

Everyone ran out of the player tunnel in unison, sometimes high-fiving fans on both sides of the road.

"For today's game, I saved half a month's money."

"I finally saw Yan Song in person, he is more handsome than the live broadcast."

The people around were chattering non-stop, Yan Song automatically blocked these words, you would be a little proud of yourself when you said that.

If it were normal, he would be proud of himself, but the enemy he had to face today was different.

He is the opponent in the playoffs, Yan Song dare not take it lightly.

Yan Song can understand that the coach asked them to deal with the strong teams in the playoffs seriously.

The crowd stood in a line watching the Bulls come across from them.

The two groups looked at each other, Qiao Dan was still chewing something, and looked at Yan Song with a smile.

"Funny boy."

Jordan pointed to Yan Song and showed it to Rodman. Rodman, who had dyed red hair, nodded.

Looking at him, it seems that he just woke up.

"This is Rodman?"

Yan Song also asked Houston beside him, and Houston knew that Yan Song was asking the question knowingly.

You just feel itchy when you see people chatting.

"Beep."

"Players from both sides please stand up as soon as possible, the game will start immediately."

After the referee finished speaking, he took the ball and walked to the midfield position.

Ewing waved his hand, he himself lost to Jordan many times in the finals.

This year, though, he wants to win once.

Both sides are ready and the game officially begins.

The basketball was thrown into the air, and Ewing used his strength to touch the basketball.

Langley was no slower than Ewing, and the two touched basketball almost at the same time.

But in the end, Longley was slightly better and gave the Bulls the first chance to attack.

As for the first attack, it must be carried out by Jordan.

He glanced at Houston in front of him, why are you?What about Yan boy?
Thinking about it, Jordan looked around and saw that Yan Song was entangled with Rodman in the low position.

Rodman, who Yan Song was very serious, smiled and said nothing.

"Yan Song, what are you doing inside?"

Oakley pulled Yan Song away, and then pushed him.

With Oakley's push, Yan Song got near Jordan.

Jordan waved his hand and told Houston to leave. He wanted to play a single on the first ball.

I want to stand up, since I haven't dealt with the Knicks for so long, they will definitely not be afraid of me.

The next moment, Jordan was ready to attack to the right, Yan Song walked to the left, put his left hand on Jordan's right, and raised his right hand to prevent Jordan from shooting or passing.

Jordan dribbles under his crotch, this time attacking to the left.

He leaned on Yan Song's body and controlled the ball with his left hand.

Yan Song reached out to steal, but failed.

It was because of such a momentary vacancy that Jordan turned around and shot.

Leaning back, Jordan's shooting movement is extremely elegant. Yan Song's defense failed and Jordan scored the first point of the game.

After scoring the goal, Jordan took a few glances at Yan Song, shook his head and retreated to the frontcourt. This time it was their turn to defend.

How could Yan Song be so angry that he reached out for the ball.

"Pass the ball, I have to give him one back."

The words fall.

When the ball was in Yan Song's hands, Jordan lifted his trousers, and Yan Song glanced at it.

"Huh? Why is there another message?"

Yan Song saw that there was another pair of Jordan's shorts, and was a little puzzled.

But now is not the time to worry about these, in front of Jordan.

Yan Song broke through to the left, and Jordan took a good posture to resist Yan Song's impact.

"Boom."

The basketball passed Yan Song's back, and Yan Song took the opportunity to move laterally to open up space.

And when there is space, Yan Song will definitely shoot. Jordan stepped forward at a high speed, and he jumped up with his right hand high.

Yan Song made a shot in the air, and Jordan's big hand hit his left hand.

This is out of the way, the basketball drops towards the hoop.

In the next second, half of the basketball has been scored.

The ball turned around in the basket and came out.

"Master's."

Yan Song scolded, the ball was clearly scored, but unexpectedly he turned it out.

The basketball was won by the red-haired man Rodman. Rodman threw the ball to Jordan without any other actions, and his task was completed.

The most important things for Rodman on the court are to find Malone, grab rebounds, and give Jordan.

Those three things are important to Rodman, and they are important to the team as a whole.

Yan Song missed the shot, Houston said hastily.

"It's okay, I'll definitely come in next time."

Yan Song hesitated to speak, okay, next time I listen to you, I will definitely go in.

Originally, he wanted to complain a few more words, but he wanted to remove the basket just now to see if there was something wrong.

But if you think about it carefully, the NBA will not allow two teams to use different baskets.

"Defense! Defense!"

The Knicks fans chanted in unison, and the voice filled every corner.

Yan Song faced Jordan again. In the last battle between man and god, Jordan just won by luck.

Yan Song felt that they had a chance, but Jordan delayed the time, which was also a tactic.

In order to comfort himself, Yan Song told himself that it was a fluke that they won...

 people are exhausted

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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