from the golden generation

Chapter 91 Iron Elbow Malone (for collection)
The time came in the afternoon, and everyone in the Knicks had already started packing their belongings and preparing to go to the Jazz's home arena.

"Houston, go and wake up Yan Song."

After hearing this, Houston hesitated and asked.

"Coach, didn't you tell Yan Song to take a good rest?"

"Let's wake him up, he won't be willing if you don't let him go."

Van Gundy knew Yan Song's character very well, they would not let Yan Song go, Yan Song would not be so obedient.

Seeing Van Gundy's insistence, Houston put down his backpack and opened the door to the lounge.

In the house, Yan Song was drooling, sleeping like a dead pig.

Houston stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, Yan Song slept soundly and did not respond.

"Yan! Song!"

Huston shouted at the top of his voice, Yan Song's whole body was shaken and he was shocked.

But Yan Song didn't get angry, rubbed his eyes and scolded.

"Why did you appear in my dream, what a disappointment."

After Yan Song finished speaking, he laughed.

Houston felt insulted, and didn't know what to say with a straight face?

You really think I don't know you're sober, so why pretend?

Houston endured the anger, and dragged Yan Song out of the lounge.

"Coach. I brought him."

Houston completed the task and threw Yan Song forward.

Van Gundy looked at Yan Song again, he was obviously a little more energetic than before, and the dark circles under his eyes seemed to be a little lighter, not as heavy as before.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes, it's time for us to go."

"Where?"

"Go play the Jazz!"

Hearing this, Yan Song opened his eyes wide in an instant, and asked Yan Yaqi to bring her clothes over and put them on quickly.

Then he checked his backpack, pens and notebooks were all there, and nothing was left behind.

Yan Song moved quickly and completed all the preparations in about 1 minute, and followed the crowd to the airport by car.

Go to Jazz's arena.

"Brother, you have to rest early in the future."

On the plane, Yan Yaqi leaned against Yan Song and told Yan Song to pay attention to rest, not to train endlessly, the body would be overwhelmed.

"Understood, your brother and I are in good health."

Yan Song is a bit brave, his physical strength has dropped significantly due to poor rest, he knows this

But in order not to worry his sister, Yan Song still lied and told his sister that he was fine.

Yan Yaqi is also naive, believing Yan Song's words to be true.

Oakley smiled wryly at the side.

Silly girl, are you blind? Didn't you see your brother's dark circles?
Yan Song's mouth is deceiving, can't you see it just by looking at it?
Oakley was lazy to take care of their brothers and sisters, but Yan Song said he was fine, so he was fine.

After a while, Yan Song fell asleep on the plane again, and so did Yan Yaqi.

Lying on Yan Song's lap, sleeping like a pig.

"It's definitely my own. Whoever says it's not, I'll slap him twice."

Houston looked at the two sleeping soundly, and let out a soul complaint.

When the plane arrived at the destination, Van Gundy personally woke up Yan Song and his sister.

After entering the court, Yan Song and his sister went directly to the bench.

Because Yan Song didn't need to play, he didn't bother to go to the locker room to chat with them, so he just waited on the bench first.

Before the game started, Yan Song secretly took a nap.

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After a while, Yan Yaqi woke up Yan Song.

The pre-match warm-up and opening ceremony have passed.

Yan Song couldn't help but praise Yan Yaqi.

"You know how to call me at the right time. I know I hate watching warm-ups and opening ceremonies."

Saying that, Yan Song pinched his younger sister's face, Yan Yaqi was very proud, Yan Song finally praised herself once.

"We are playing, Yan Song, take notes."

Houston smiled meanly, and Yan Song's old face turned black, damn, every time you go on stage, you have to mock me, Alan, you are really naughty now.

Yan Song gave Houston a middle finger, and Houston snorted coldly.

He doesn't have the same knowledge as Yan Song. The coach said that he wants to play this game as a playoff, so he can't take it lightly.

The game was about to start, Yan Song hurriedly took out his notebook.

Opposing Ewing is Ostertag, who is 127 meters tall and weighs 280 kilograms ([-] pounds).

The opponent is the player with the 1995th pick in the first round of 1.

He also just spent his first season as a rookie, averaging 3.6 points and 3.1 rebounds per game, which is not outstanding.

At the jump ball, Ewing hit the Knicks for first down.

The five perform their duties, and Childs is in control of the ball, and his state is obviously different from before.

It can be seen that he is very careful and serious, which will make the players very tired.

The next moment, Houston ran to the left of Charles and received the ball.

Immediately afterwards, Houston broke through with the ball and handed the ball to Ewing near the free throw line.

Ewing had a shot, but seeing Oakley was open, he passed the ball to Oakley.

Oakley had just received the ball, and Karl Malone was in front of him.

Yan Song looked at his terrifying arm muscles and sighed.

"This upper body strength is too explosive."

The words fell, Van Gundy said.

"He has some unbelievable biceps, and a lot of people have had them."

"What kind of disadvantage?"

Yan Song couldn't think of it, Van Gundy looked at him and continued.

"He's waving his arms after he gets a rebound, and if someone tries to get him the ball, it's his head or his elbow."

"Jordan was hit on the head with his elbow, and Thomas was thrown to the ground by him and had more than 40 stitches."

Hearing this, Yan Song took a deep breath, it didn't seem like he was playing basketball.

This is clearly a fight, how could it be so exaggerated.

Yan Song was dubious, the next second.

Oakley missed the hook, and Malone jumped up to get the rebound with both hands.

Oakley stepped forward and tried to steal Malone, only to see Malone waving his terrifying arm with his back to Oakley.

Oakley was frightened back, he is not stupid, seeing Malone make a move Rodman also had to take two steps back.

Oakley didn't dare to continue to move forward, so Malone swung the ball a few times, meaning to hand the ball to Stockton.

"Malone got the rebound and gave the ball to his old partner Stockton."

The commentary slowed down a bit and described what had just happened.

Van Gundy looked at Yan Song. Yan Song was dubious just now, but now he fully believes it.

The face slap came so quickly, to be honest, it really didn't conform to the actions that basketball should have.

But people just waved it a few times, and they can't hit you if you don't get close.

Yan Song couldn't think of a way to solve this trick. If the two teams met Ma Long and elbowed him, he would not be able to suffer from being dumb.

Yan Song first wrote down the question about Ma Long's iron elbow. If you have time, you can ask Jordan or Thomas.

Yan Song made arrangements and looked at the field again.

Under the cover of Malone's pick-and-roll, Stockton made a three-pointer as soon as he came up.

The tacit cooperation between the two made Yan Song think of Johnson, and the aunt often provided pick-and-roll screens for herself.

But Yan Song always feels that the cooperation between Ma Long and Stockton is more tacit.

This should be an old partner, so there is such a tacit understanding.

Yan Song deliberately added another old partner in front of his old partner.

According to the information they collected, they have cooperated for eleven or twelve years.

Yan Song was a little envious of the two of them, and at the same time Yan Song also thought about his partner.

People know Pippen Rodman when they mention Jordan, and Stockton when they mention Malone.

When you mention me, who will you think of?

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