Reborn in the 96 golden generation

Chapter 102 The Real All-Star
The starting lineup of the East and West in the All-Star Game is a bit strange. The starting lineup of the Western Star Team is: Gary Payton, Stockton, Shaq O'Neal, Sean Kemp, Karl Malone, a big center with two power forwards, Obviously the inside strength is too strong.

The starting line-up for the Eastern Star Team is: Anfernee Hardaway, Jordan, Hill, Pippen, Mutombo, a big center and two small forwards. It is obvious that outside players are crowded, and Pippen has to switch to power forward.

This fully confirms the saying that the west is rich in insiders, and the east is rich in outsiders.

At the beginning of the game, the two sides still focused on entertainment, dribbling like a street ball, alley oops like a god descending from the sky, and passing the ball so that you can't find the north.

Not only that, after the players from both sides scored a goal, they patted each other's butts in a friendly manner, and then chatted with each other with a smile on their faces. The atmosphere was as harmonious as a loving family.

But not long after, the smell of gunpowder gradually became stronger.After O'Neal received the ball near the penalty area, he swung his big elbow and made a "shark turn" that missed his footing, causing Mutombo's chest to hurt and screaming again and again.

Then I saw O'Neal dunk with both hands in a "overlord hard bow" style, shaking the backboard to shatter.

After the goal, O'Neal did not forget to make a contemptuous finger-waggle gesture at Mutombo, so angry that when he served from the baseline, he threw the ball straight to O'Neal's ass.

Fortunately, Jordan, who has quick hands and quick eyes, intercepted midway in time, and took the ball all the way to the opponent's penalty area.

Facing O'Neill, there was a powerful split dunk, which was to save some face for Mutombo.

Immediately afterwards, the defense of the two sides quickly rose to a higher level, and the offense was even more real.

Off the court, Zhou Yu stroked his chin and watched the game calmly. He felt that in terms of overall strength, the Eastern Stars were inferior to the Western Stars, but because of the presence of Michael Jordan, the strength of both sides was directly equal. This is The great thing about Jordan is that one person can change a team.

The two commentators on the commentary booth were ESPN celebrities Smith and Lewis who didn't think it was a big deal. These two guys looked excited when they saw that the players on both sides started to fight with each other.

"Louis, I thought this game was just another boring exhibition game. I didn't expect the players on both sides to finally realize that the All-Star Game is the best stage to test the quality of stars."

Smith smacked his lips and said with emotion.

"That's right. Judging from the lineup, the strength of the western star team is obviously better, especially their inside strength is simply terrible. As for the eastern star team, there are not many inside players named by me. The only thing they rely on is Only Jordan."

Louis commented bluntly.

"Louis, this time Wang Zhizhi was also selected for the All-Star lineup. He is the only one selected from the 96 Golden Generation. What do you think of this?"

Smith changed the subject.

"How can I look at it, just go through the back door."

Louis was a little disdainful.

"I heard that he just won the three-point contest, and he won the championship with a full score, setting a new historical record."

Smith continued.

"What does this mean? I can hit a hundred shots without any interference. You can let him play in a while and try to prevent him from finding the basket."

Louis still looked disdainful.

The game is still going on intensely, and O'Neal has begun to be defended by Mutombo and Pippen, but he is still aggressively attacking the inside line, and his movements are getting bigger and bigger.

Mutombo's stomach and Pippen's jaw were repeatedly hit, making even the referee couldn't stand it, and the whistle sounded suddenly.

"O'Neal, don't think that you can do whatever you want in the All-Star Game. If you foul again maliciously, believe it or not, I will send you off the field!"

The referee scolded coldly.

"Referee, you have wronged me. The reason why I made more moves is entirely because Mutombo and Pippen made too many small moves. This belongs to 'justifiable defense'."

O'Neill grinned and laughed.

"Referee, he is talking nonsense, our defensive actions are very clean, there are no small moves at all!"

Mutombo and Pippen immediately looked aggrieved.

"O'Neill, do you have evidence?"

O'Neal looked left and right when he heard the words, and then whispered in the ear of the referee:
"Their evidence is all on my ass, do you want me to take off my pants and let you verify it?"

"Forget it, big shark, it probably doesn't smell very good."

The referee pinched his nose and said with disgust.

"The players on both sides have paid attention to me. The purpose of the All-Star Game is to put friendship first and competition second. Please restrain your actions, otherwise you will all be sent off!"

The referee finally hit [-] boards on both players.

After some righteous warnings from the referee, the actions of the players on both sides were restrained, and the game became a little more harmonious.

The first quarter of the game ended quickly, and the protagonists of the two sides were undoubtedly O'Neal and Jordan. O'Neal scored 14 points, 6 rebounds, and 2 blocks, while Jordan scored 16 points, 4 assists, and 2 steals. The two were evenly divided.

With a two-point advantage of "31:29", the Western Stars temporarily lead the Eastern Stars.

For O'Neal's all-encompassing performance in the first quarter, Harris didn't say much, but told him to protect his health and prepare for the future regular season and playoffs.

In the second quarter, both sides replaced the All-Star substitutes, and Zhou Yu finally had a chance to play.

The West Star team's bench lineup is: Olajuwon, Garnett, Wang Zhizhi, Sprewell, Richmond.

The Eastern Stars came off the bench as follows: Vin Baker, Chris Webber, Glenn Rice, Tim Hardaway, Joe Dumars.

Zhou Yu had to switch to small forward due to the oversupply of insiders in the West. Before his debut, Harris came over to give some advice.

"Wang, when you play in a while, you must perform well. Many complaints about my 'nepotism' have already been sent to the president David Stern."

Harris looked distressed.

"Coach, thank you for your tireless cultivation. Don't worry, I will not let you down."

Zhou Yu nodded vigorously.

Although Zhou Yu promised well, he realized that it was not the case as soon as he played. His teammates regarded him as air at all and refused to pass the ball to him. Ma's secret connection really paid off.

In desperation, he had no choice but to rush inside to grab rebounds, but Olajuwon and Garnett were not happy.

"Stinky boy, the inside line is already crowded enough, why are you running here!"

Olajuwon vented his dissatisfaction.

"Wang, it's enough for me and Brother Dameng to grab rebounds, so don't make trouble, get out!"

Garnett gritted his teeth and scolded.

"The coach said, both of you are very good at grabbing rebounds, so you specially asked me to come here to observe and study closely."

At the critical moment, Zhou Yu had to move out of Harris.

"You can watch and learn from a close distance, why are you robbing us? Could it be that you were bought by the Eastern Stars?!"

Olajuwon and Garnett complained incessantly.

Zhou Yu didn't say a word, and cursed secretly, isn't this nonsense!It is most advantageous for you two to grab rebounds. If you don't grab your positions, why don't you let me go outside the three-point line to grab rebounds!

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