from the golden generation

Chapter 306
At this moment, Yan Song burst out with a stronger desire to compete.

In the middle of the first quarter, Yan Song scored two consecutive three-pointers, further widening the score gap.

But Jordan became the spoiler. In the next round when Yan Song scored a three-pointer, Jordan faced Yan Song and made a three-pointer in disguise.

"Boom."

After hitting a three-pointer, Jordan also started to fire, and made a few three-pointers.

By the time of the second quarter, the smell of gunpowder on the field became more intense.

When it was 29-27, Yan Song had reached the basket with the ball and was about to score.

Jordan made a foul on purpose, hugged Yan Song and pushed him down.

After Yan Song landed, Qiao Dan still hugged him protectively for a while.

Jordan fouled and Yan Song made two free throws.

Everyone knows that Jordan has a big temper. Just now, Jordan was absolutely in a daze, so he chose to foul.

Otherwise, he couldn't have chosen Yan Song, who made more than 90.00% of his free throws, to foul, because Jordan is not a fool.

The Knicks are now leading by 4 points, and Yan Song scored 16 points. His forehead is covered with sweat, and he looks very tired while panting heavily.

But don't be fooled by this appearance, this is only the second quarter, even if you give Jordan 1000 million, Jordan doesn't believe that Yan Song is tired now.

Yan Song will be tired?

Jordan thought about this question several times, but it turned out that Yan Song would be tired but difficult.

One of the reasons why the Bulls failed last year was because of Yan Song's physical strength. He relied on his own physical strength to wear down Jordan's physical strength.

As a result, Jordan was exhausted and unable to exert his full strength, so Yan Songde's physical strength was a problem.

Furthermore, Yan Song's three-pointer is also the key to the Bulls' failure. His three-pointer has a long range and a relatively fast shooting speed.

The most important thing is that his shooting is very stable, and the shooting is exactly the same no matter what time it is.

You can use videos or photos to compare. After you observe, you will find that Yan Song's hand movements are always exactly the same, without any difference.

Secondly, Yan Song's shot jumping height is extremely high. Sometimes he can block the shot, but he is crushed by the bounce.

If they can't cover Yan Song, they can't interfere with Yan Song.

They may be able to block Yan Song's eyes, but Yan Song will still score goals, this is muscle memory.

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In this round, Yan Song didn't have time to shoot after blasting the ball in the middle distance.

Jordan raised his hands up and interfered with Yan Song's shooting sight all the time, and he even used his big hands to interfere with his sight.

But what Yan Song did next surprised Qiao Dan a bit, and he closed his eyes as he watched Yan Song.

Then he took off vigorously and closed his eyes in the middle distance.

"what?"

Jordan couldn't believe it. He himself closed his eyes and made a free throw. Now this little bastard closed his eyes and shot?

"when."

The shot hits the iron, the basketball bounces on the hoop.

"Come in! Come in!"

Yan Song yelled, the basketball seemed to hear Yan Song's words, and then fell into the basket.

"Master, close your eyes and close your eyes to shoot the ball. It's okay if you don't make it, but you actually made a goddamn shot."

Rodman scolded his mother on the court, Phil Jackson babbled, and he also felt the difference in Yan Song.

"This kid is very bold, this is the Eastern Jue."

After the words fell, everyone in the Bulls nodded, it was indeed scary, Yan Song is really a perfect player.

At present, if you have to choose some shortcomings, it is that the rebounding is a bit low.

It's not that he doesn't have this ability, but Yan Song prefers to give rebounds to his teammates.

This is Yan Song's own little habit. Now his main task is to score, which is to score crazy.

"Return to defense! Hurry up!"

Yan Song urged everyone, just as Jordan received the ball, he discovered that the Knicks players had already returned to defense.

"Too consistent, why so united?"

Jordan didn't understand that the problems of many teams include the inability of the top and bottom to work together, but the Knicks have played to the extreme.

Jordan was surprised and delighted. He found the perfect team, but he was going to have a life-and-death battle with this perfect team.

Jordan glanced at it, and he decided to avoid it. He wanted to tear a hole and let the Bulls score consecutively. They couldn't afford it with the Knicks.

Because the Knicks are so stable that it makes people heinous, and their stability makes people mad and panic.

This is one of the reasons why the Heat lost to the Knicks.

Jordan faced Houston, and Houston looked at Jordan and smiled.

"Yo, you can't beat Yan Song and come to me? Very good, very smart."

What Houston said was particularly sarcastic, Jordan's face froze, the basketball god couldn't bear the insult.

I watched Jordan rush out with a probing step. During the process, Jordan's left hand was a little dishonest. He deliberately pushed Houston, making Houston look unstable and slipped.

Jordan seemed to overthrow Houston, but in fact he overthrew Houston and scored two points on Houston.

Yan Song could see the whole process clearly, and he immediately signaled to the referee that Jordan violated Houston's cylinder with a pushing action.

But the referee just nodded, and only opened his mouth when he passed by Yan Song.

"Forget it this time, I will blow it next time."

After finishing speaking, the referee trotted away, Yan Song was very unhappy, but so what?
No way, Yan Song wanted to pass the ball and ran at a very fast speed.

In Houston, Alan was also running wildly.

Watching Yan Song go inside, Jordan and Langley went to block him.

But Yan Song had no intention of continuing to attack, he threw the ball to the bottom corner, and the person who caught the ball at the bottom corner... was Houston...

"Alan Houston made a three-pointer!"

"Hit!"

As the commentator said, Yan Song assisted Houston and scored another three-pointer, which was Houston's return to Jordan.

Feeling humiliated, Jordan asked for the ball and singled Houston.

Just now when Houston was pushed down, I didn't lie to him and didn't see it clearly. I really thought that Jordan had shaken him down, and cheered a few times.

However, this time.

Houston was very tight, and there was no place to put the ball in front of Jordan. Jordan looked at the referee, wanting the referee to call a personal foul or something.

Because Houston has been belly-butting himself, but feng shui turns.

This referee is not a die-hard fan of Jordan. Compared with his favorite star, he still likes Yan Song more.

After all, who would refuse an MVP playoff player who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground in his teens?

No one will.

The referee liked Yan Song better. He didn't care about Jordan's eyes, but paid attention to the movements of Jordan's hands. As long as Jordan dared to push someone again, he would definitely blow the whistle.

The one who didn't blow it just now can be regarded as giving him a little face for the god of basketball.

After all, this is the scene of the Eastern Conference finals, and we can't get too used to a star, that will destroy the rules of the game and the direction of the game.

Even a single misjudgment may ruin the entire game and change the outcome of the game.

(End of this chapter)