I really just want to strike

At the end of the first quarter, Phil Jackson smiled and patted Jordan on the shoulder, looking at Jordan, who was far more tired than ever.

Jordan didn't speak, but he knew what Phil Jackson meant.

That means don't fall into that kid's trap.

However, I don't know why, but Jordan just felt that even if he fought like this, he would not relieve his hatred.

So angry!

It's like you're playing a game, and you've solo killed the "trash" on the opposite side 10 times in the middle, but that "trash" is still taunting you...

Jordan couldn't close the microphone, because Su Feng was mocking his face.

"How on earth did he manage to be so shameless?"

When he thought of Su Feng smiling at himself every time he missed a shot, Jordan couldn't understand.

……

On the 76ers' bench, Su Feng was indeed beaten to death after the first quarter.

But it doesn't matter!

As long as Davis is willing, Su Feng can stand up and return to the court immediately!

Even if he dies, he will die on the court!

Stackhouse felt that Su Feng was hopeless.

Looking at Su Feng's miserable statistics, he seemed to think of himself in January this year.

So, he took the initiative to comfort Su Feng and said, "Su, it's really okay to be beaten up by Michael."

On the side, Witherspoon also teased: "That's right, there are too many people who were blown up by Michael."

Su Feng, who was lying on the ground receiving Da Ben's massage, was suddenly happy...

This is Mengxin's welfare!

Looking at his teammates comforting him, Su Feng didn't know what to say.

Because he is really happy...

This kind of happiness is simply incomprehensible!

At this moment, Su Feng was thinking about how to slaughter the cow.

Simply stacking armor and being beaten can no longer satisfy Su Feng.

He plotted...

It is worth ten million strikes!

At this time, looking at Su Feng, Davis also came over.

"Su, if you're tired, just tell me, and I'll let you rest a little longer in the second quarter."

Davis, who had seen the situation on the field clearly, knew that Su Feng was now an indispensable member of the 76ers.

How is it possible that Davis does not want to win the Bulls?

Although I was frightened by Jordan, if I could win a game with the Bulls, in this era, it would be something that can be bragged for a long time.

Hearing the coach's voice, Su Feng, who was lying on the ground, immediately stood up.

"Coach, I'm in good shape!"

Not to mention playing the first quarter, from Su Feng's point of view, so what if they played the full 48 minutes?

Seeing the energetic Su Feng, Iverson also gave Su Feng a thumbs up.

Worthy of being my brother!

Davis smiled, "I know you sacrificed a lot in this game, come on!

Don't forget what you told me, as a pitcher, even if you don't make the first ten shots, you still have to make the No. 11 shots! "

Su Feng was secretly delighted, and nodded with a "behaved" appearance.

On the other hand, Stackhouse, who made 1 of 1 shots tonight, felt that he had something to say...

Ah Wai, coach, you also said such things to me!

I am also a pitcher!

……

Chapter 1 What is death?

After the short "health time", the Bulls were led by Kukoc in the second quarter.

Kukoc, nicknamed "European Jordan" and "Balkan Magician", has a height of 211 cm in shoes. He has an elegant style of play and is best at playing "fairy ball".

Yugoslavia is a magical place, maybe because the girls there are too "evil", so all the Slavs are born masters of "playing ball"?

Regardless of basketball or football, the Balkans have never lacked artists on the court.

At the beginning of the second quarter, after stealing Macron, Kukoc performed a very artistic tactical fallback in the face of Ben Wallace's defense.

Swish-!

27:22.

The 76ers coaching staff began to frown again.

The gap between the two benches...

It seems to be a little big.

Looking at the worried coaches, Su Feng whistled and kicked Stackhouse.

Crooked, you are too much!

In the first quarter, I blocked the senior for you again, and comforted you again. It was fine if you kicked me in the last round, but this time...

Am I not worthy to sit by your side?

A little annoyed, Stackhouse stood up, cursing and preparing to change positions.

If you don't deserve it, you don't deserve it.

Can't afford to provoke, can I still not hide?

"Jerry, you didn't sweat much in the first quarter, did you?"

The moment Stackhouse got up and changed seats, Davies felt his damn inspiration come again.

Stackhouse: "..."

Coach, have you forgotten all my hard work in the first quarter?

I am Tanghua Lang in 95, North Carolina......

"Jerry, get ready, go up and lead the team, I allow you to fire unlimitedly." Davis patted Stackhouse on the shoulder with a smile and said.

huh?

"Okay, coach."

Stackhouse, who felt the love from the coach, was very happy.

It turned out that the coach did not forget me!

On the side, watching Stackhouse happily walking towards the technical stage, Su Feng felt that after a few more rounds, he would be able to practice brainwashing, and Amway would go to fight the sixth man.

Stackhouse's style doesn't match the current 76ers, but as a substitute, even if he only has a 40% shooting rate, he is more reliable than the fools like Mark Lun.

Although he is only a rookie, the 76ers are in trouble. As 'The.King', how can Su Feng just sit back and do nothing?

On the field, Stackhouse confirmed Su Feng's conjecture after playing.

This guy is simply an excellent bench leader.

The Bulls' substitutes, Kukoc and Cole, are notorious colanders.

As long as Stackhouse doesn't waste his money, the world will be his until Qiaopi Suai comes back.

You have Chicago forward Kukoc, and I have Philadelphia general Stackhouse.

Why are you afraid of the little bull?

……

On the Bulls' bench, seeing that the point difference between the two teams could not be widened, the "KFC spokesperson" couldn't sit still.

This Nima played a regular season, and he just played the difficulty of the playoffs.

Phil Jackson felt that he underestimated the 76ers.

So the Zen master wrote down a sum in his small notebook.

As for calling a timeout, adjust it?

Wake up, that doesn't fit the persona of a Zen master.

The game is so beautiful, how can I be so irritable?

No rush, no rush, the championship needs to be taken slowly.

In this way, Stackhouse, who had a cool half of the second quarter, scored 11 points in one breath.

Before the main players of both sides came back, the score on the court had become 39 to 38.

However, when being replaced by Su Feng and others, Stackhouse always felt something weird.

Forget it, that's not important!

What's important is that he's soaring.

No damn point guards holding the ball too long and stealing the ball themselves.

Nor did he have that damned piercing eye that kept calling himself over to give him a pick-and-roll.

Yes, you can only make crazy shots as you wish.

Stackhouse sat down contentedly.

Su Feng, on the other hand, pulled Da Ben and asked, "Are you afraid of Michael Jordan?"

Ben Wallace shook his head, feeling that he was underestimated by Su Feng, he deliberately dragged his tone and said:

"I'm not afraid!"

Su Feng patted Ben Wallace's shoulder in relief, "When you pick and roll for me later, remember to block solidly, even if you get called a foul, it doesn't matter."

Ben Wallace nodded, a "wrapped on me" expression.

Su Feng gave him a thumbs up: "Come on, in my mind, your pick-and-roll can't be compared to 'Postman' Malone!"

Daben was getting stronger and felt full of strength.

Su Feng knew that after Iverson's near-perfect performance in the first quarter, the Bulls would not foolishly give him another chug in the second quarter.

As far as Iverson's height is not even 180, if he really falls into a tight siege, he will die.

In Su Feng's view, every game against the Bulls must be fought for a chance.

Today, although I don't know why the Bulls let Pippen defend Iverson, AI is the only lifeline for the 76ers.

Under my big elbow, output it like crazy, answer!

Su Feng blew warm air on his hands that were wrapped into balls.

It's time to take a step closer to unlocking the answer.

……

On the court, after a timeout, Jordan cut Su Feng off his horse again.

"Hey, cute kid, I gave you this ball."

After half a quarter of rest and adjustment, Jordan's mood improved a lot.

After all, in terms of statistics, he has completely crushed Su Feng.

It's just that it's Su Feng's personality that can't be beaten to death...

It made Jordan, the BOSS, feel very embarrassed.