from the golden generation

Chapter 111 Overtaking (for collection)

Chapter 111 Overtaking (for collection)
The fans shouted vigorously, the Knicks' offense and defense just now gave them hope.

They felt that the Knicks could end the Chicago Bulls' winning streak, as long as they could score, guard the Bulls' offense and grab the rebounds.

The Knicks need a lot of preparation work, Jordan is a little bit, and Rodman is a little bit.

His terrifying rebounding ability makes the scalp tingle. He is a little shorter than the center, but he can get rebounds many times among tall men.

In this game, the number of rebounds of Ewing and Oakley was much lower than before, and there was only one reason.

That is Rodman has brought his rebounding ability to the extreme, and he can predict where the rebound will fall.

Knicks attack.

But Yan Song had just passed halftime, and Van Gundy immediately called a timeout, and he had to make some arrangements.

"Ewing, you come down first, Williams comes on."

"Ah."

Ewing sat down with a towel on, and Childs replaced Starks at point guard.

Childs also needs to find out the touch to prevent accidents.

"Oakley, Johnson, how are you two?"

Van Gundy looked at the two of them, and they both nodded, it was okay.

Seeing that the two were fine, Van Gundy nodded in satisfaction and didn't care about Yan Song at all.

"Coach, why don't you ask me if I'm tired?"

Yan Song was a little unhappy, the coach actually ignored him, how much better he was.

Van Gundy glanced sideways at Yan Song and said with a smile.

"It's okay, you're young."

After Van Gundy said nothing to Yan Song, Yan Song pulled his face down.

Houston pointed at Yan Song and let out a bad laugh, but Yan Song couldn't tell.

Looking in the direction of her sister, Yan Yaqi gave Yan Song a big thumbs up.

"Come on, brother!"

After Yan Yaqi finished shouting, the Knicks fans behind the bench said in unison.

"Come on, Yan Song! Come on, Knicks!"

"Come on, break the Bulls' winning streak!"

Countless people shouted, everyone in the Knicks was flattered, Yan Song covered his face and suppressed a smile, and walked towards the court.

With 9 minutes left in the second quarter, both teams had substitutions.

The Bulls only traded Pippen for the
Caffey.

"Hey, Jordan didn't come up?"

Childs' words reached Yan Song's ears, and Yan Song put down his hand covering his face and looked at the Bulls' bench.

As Childs said, Jordan really came off, but the one who came up was a white man with some white and yellow hair.

Yan Song couldn't see the specific color of his hair, so Childs beside him spoke again.

"He's Steve Kerr."

"Cole?"

Yan Song remembered that he had heard the other person's name, his brain was working rapidly, and he was trying to remember something.

When Cole walked up to Yan Song, Yan Song slapped his thigh and said.

"Is it Kerr who has been a substitute for the Bulls since 93?"

Yan Song's voice was quite loud, and Cole listened to it completely.

I am a shooting guard, of course I want to serve as a substitute for Jordan, and everyone else understands that it is impossible for me to serve as a substitute for Jordan and get a starting position.

But when these words came out of Yan Song's mouth, why did he feel so uncomfortable?

Cole looked at Yan Song for a while, and Yan Song realized that he had said something wrong when Cole looked at him.

Yan Song nodded and smiled a few times to express his apology.

And Cole is not a narrow-minded person, he didn't take it seriously at all.

However, he still had no idea how to deal with Yan Song. Jordan rested and prepared to play hard in the third quarter.

And for these 9 minutes, he needs to do his best to restrain Yan Song.

"Hey, serve."

The referee walked up to Yan Song and hit the ball to Yan Song.

Yan Song raised his hands high and began to observe the positions of his teammates, who could catch his ball.

"Yan."

Johnson ran to the left of Yan Song, and Yan Song passed the ball without hesitation after hearing the sound.

However, Yan Song pretended to be 13 and Kafei patted the ball, and it was still the Knicks' possession.

"Why bother, it's not our possession of the ball."

Yan Song asked Kafei a question, Kafei laughed.

"Even if it's out of bounds, you can't get the ball and score."

The words fall.

Yan Song clapped his hands. He was not mocking him, but affirming Kafei's words.

Yan Song thinks this is very good, even if it goes out of bounds, he will not give the ball to the opponent and allow the opponent to score.

That's right, what's wrong with going out of bounds, just serve again after going out of bounds.

The two smiled at each other, and Yan Song served as the server again. This time, before anyone could react, Yan Song threw the ball.

The ball fell into Childs' hands, and Childs saw the opponent rushing over.

Suddenly, he made a back pass, and the ball was in Yan Song's hands without anyone noticing it.

Harper, who was facing up against Childs, thought that Childs was still holding the ball and made a steal on Childs.

"Snapped."

Harper hit Childs on the arm, the referee ignored the minor foul, and Childs was beaten.

He stretched out his two hands to Harper and asked.

"What are you doing?"

"what?"

Harper was surprised, what's the situation, the ball.

The next second he had this thought in mind, he heard the sound of the basketball hollowing into the frame.

The ball was thrown by Yan Song as a three-pointer.

Cole clicked his tongue, bad, Yan Song was too fast just now and he couldn't block him.

After hitting a three-pointer, Yan Song beat his chest excitedly and slapped his chest.

After a few more rounds, the Bulls, who had been prudent, were overtaken.

After Charles scored 2+1 for a layup, he further expanded the score.

47 to 42, the Knicks lead by five points.

A dramatic scene happened. The Bulls, who were still in the lead, were overtaken by the Knicks, and this overtake was five points.

Jordan even wondered if the Knicks did it on purpose, because they also led by five points from the beginning.

Until the end of the second quarter, the score came to 55 to 51.

In the locker room, Jordan sat on the bench and watched Kerr.

"Why can't you guard against him?"

Jordan was a little unreasonable, and he had a hard time defending himself, but now he questioned Cole.

And Cole is the only one on the team who is not afraid of Jordan. He even dared to fight Jordan one-on-one. What else is he afraid of?
But in order to win, Cole endured it, and he didn't answer.

If Jordan likes to talk, let him talk. Anyway, he is not a narrow-minded person, and there is no need to be a teammate.

The locker room was quiet for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

The Knicks locker room was a different story.

Coaches and players put their arms around their waists, and Van Gundy is really happy today.

Yan Song and Childs worked hard at the end of the second quarter and successfully broke the Bulls' defense and offense.

"Coach, can we incorporate the triangle offense into our tactics?"

Yan Song was curious, Van Gundy thought for a while and said.

"Yes, but the Bulls' triangle offense is so good, it's hard for us to use it as freely as they do."

"However, it's not impossible, as long as we practice more, we can still use this trick."

Van Gundy affirmed, and the locker room was full of laughter and joy.

 Continue to school tomorrow.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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