from the golden generation

Chapter 221 Iverson VS Kobe Bryant
The lethality of Jordan's scoring mode is not so great.

Once his hand feeling is found, it will be a realm that no one can be.

Jordan almost single-handedly killed the Sonics in the first quarter.

Three-pointers, fadeaways, mid-range jumpers.

Jordan came at his fingertips.

"Strengthen the defense against Jordan and find opportunities to double-team him!"

Peyton directed.

"The score is still 9 points away, now in the second quarter, catch up with them."

After saying that, the others nodded. The current bull will not be as absolutely invincible as before.

This is not the playoffs that reflect dominance. They think they can still deal with the Bulls in the regular season.

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Bulls Jordan's offense, his speed was relatively slow at first.

He motioned for Kukchi to come over and set himself a pick-and-roll, and Kukchi did, waiting until he got to the pick-and-roll spot.

Jordan broke through to the right, which made Kukic's defender and Payton chase Jordan together.

Jordan didn't want to continue to attack, and threw the ball towards the top of the arc, and it went directly to Kukci.

"cast!"

Before Jordan finished speaking, Kukic made a three-pointer.

It's a pity that this perfect cooperation didn't hit, the ball missed but Rodman grabbed the rebound.

Covering the sky with one hand, Rodman shouldered the burden of the inside line.

After grabbing the rebound, Rhodes decisively chose to hit the basketball.

Baker of the Sonics rushed to defend and hit Rodman's arm during the defense.

Rodman lost his balance in the air, but managed to throw the ball as hard as he could.

"Boom."

Rodman put one hand on the ground and almost fell.

And the ball that he tried his best to throw went in very well.

"Beep."

Rodman got an extra penalty for Baker's thug foul.

Rodman walked to the free throw line and let out a few breaths.

"Don't worry about shooting, we will grab rebounds."

Longley and others supported their defenders, and Rodman felt relieved when he saw this, and threw the ball in his hand.

"Shh!"

The goal was scored, and Rodman scored a three-pointer in one attack, which is undoubtedly excellent.

The Bulls took a further lead over the Sonics, and the game finally came to a close, with the Bulls winning the game.

Jordan had to admit that the new generation of players did give him passion and blood.

Jordan scored 36 points, surpassing Yan Song and Kobe Iverson.

When he learned of this, Yan Song was training.

After Houston told him that Jordan scored 36 points, Yan Song stuck out his tongue without saying a word.

"The old pervert can lose? Can the old pervert be willing to score less than the three of us?"

Yan Song asked himself, and the answer must be no.

Jordan's old pervert looks like a big boss on the surface, but in fact he is also very messed up in his heart.

After Jordan scored 36 points, players in the league have entered a period of explosion for a long time.

The Knicks ended November with victories in their remaining two games.

But at the end of November, Yan Song watched an important game.

It was the game between the Lakers and the 76ers. Yan Song rushed to Philadelphia, the home of the 76ers, for this game.

When it was time, Yan Song was a little excited.

His two best brothers and friends in the league had a match today, and Yan Song couldn't sit still.

I kept shaking my legs while in the taxi, and waited until the home court of the 76ers.

Yan Song entered as an ordinary audience, and he had already sent someone to grab the tickets.

Instead of telling the two of them about going to the game, it also saves some trouble.

Otherwise, the two of them would definitely be scribbling over the question of which side to sit on.

Yan Song didn't need them to give him extra seats, he didn't have that much ostentation.

After finding his seat, Yan Song also saw Iverson's figure.

Yan Song lowered his head on purpose, and blocked himself with his backpack.

"Aqiu!"

Iverson sneezed, rubbed his nose, and ignored it.

...

Yan Song took the drink out of the bag and drank it while waiting for the game to start.

Soon, the game time came, and as the audience entered the arena one after another, music sounded in the 76ers' home court.

Yan Song watched the fans around him waving their arms crazily. Yan Song couldn't get into it, but he waved his hands cooperatively.

The atmosphere in the arena was very good, and Yan Song generously distributed a few bottles of drinks to the surrounding fans.

"Thank you, buddy."

The white man with a beard kindly took the drink. He might be a little thirsty, so he drank it in a hurry.

"Do you often come to the games?"

The bearded man put down his drink and asked Yan Song.

Yan Song shook his head and said.

"I don't come here often, but I play games a lot."

"Hahaha, you're so funny, that's a good joke."

The white man smiled happily, and he even patted Yan Song on the back twice.

Yan Song didn't care, and distributed all the things he brought to the other party.

The other party was not polite either, and explained to Yan Song while eating.

"For the Lakers, O'Neal is still recovering from his injury and can't play at all."

"But I think the current insiders of the Lakers and the 76ers are similar, but the 76ers are starting, and they must be better than the Lakers."

Yan Song listened very seriously and kept nodding.

And the other party obviously said that they couldn't stop after having fun.

"For both sides to score, the players in the last 96 years are very strong, such as Yan Song, you know Yan Song!"

The man became excited when he said this, waved his hand, and said excitedly.

"That kid is really cool, my God, I have never seen a rookie so awesome."

"Then have you seen him?"

Yan Song asked the other party with a smile, but the other party shook his head with a bitter face.

"No, hey, let's not talk about this, let's continue talking about this game."

"I think, the two 96 rookies may break out in this game."

"why?"

Yan Song was puzzled. The other party actually knew something that he didn't know himself. It's probably just a wild guess.

"Because I heard rumors that they and Yan Song are brothers, and these three brothers like to compare each other."

"Didn't you see that one score was better than the other a few days ago?"

After the man finished speaking, he patted his stomach confidently, with an expression of brother Xin's accuracy.

Yan Song agreed on the surface, but he was laughing in his heart.

This buddy is right and wrong, but it doesn't matter.

Until now, the other party has never looked at Yan Song's face once. If the other party only glanced at it, he would recognize Yan Song.

No one knows the only Chinese player of yellow race in the entire NBA.

Unfortunately.This dude's eyes were fixed on the court, and he didn't want to leave even for a second.

As time passed, so did the time for the game to start.

Everyone gave applause to welcome the opening jump ball stage.

"The 76ers got their first shot."

Before the voice of the commentator fell, Kobe went directly to Iverson who was holding the ball.

Iverson is not surprised, the two of them were originally on the same position.

In this game, the coach of the Lakers also let Kobe experience the addiction of playing directly. Kobe will never miss this opportunity.

Whatever you say, you have to act...

(End of this chapter)