Chapter 780： High-end hunters often appear as prey

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Xu Ang never expected that the scene would turn into this. More than half of the 30,000 fans present were shouting along, and the rest were Bulls fans.

Yes, it's just booing.

Most of those noisy fans are roaring along with others, just trying to join in the fun. After all, the atmosphere is here, and it is not good to not shout twice to meet the situation.

It doesn't matter if they jeer, what matters is to make Xu Ang and their opponents, the Bulls, look black.

Originally, Jordan's face was black, and now it is black to the end.

The old hooligan always thought that he was the worthy king in this alliance, the most popular one, how could anyone allow him to steal his limelight.

In the channel of the visiting team, Jordan stared at the yellow-skinned figure standing in the center of the court enjoying the chorus of the crowd, like a wolf locked on its prey.

"Don't stop me tonight. I want to teach this Chinese person a lesson. I want to let the people of Los Angeles know that I am the strongest in the NBA, and no one can challenge me."

Originally, Jordan was here to find the place where he lost to Xu Ang last time, but now that the old grudge has not yet ended, he has decided to blow up Xu Ang today.

You say it's not a coincidence, isn't it?

Xu Ang was also planning to show his dominance on both ends of the offense and defense today, and blow Jordan up. Jordan actually had the same idea.

Is this how heroes see the same thing?

Do not.

This is the comet hitting the earth, and a war between wolf and tiger is about to be staged.

With Xu Ang's enhanced perception, how keen he is, when Jordan's eyes fell on him, he felt a little bit. Looking at the past according to the feeling, Xu Ang's eyes happened to meet Jordan.

The two looked at each other in the air, and there seemed to be invisible sparks sputtering, and it seemed that nothing happened, just the very ordinary eyes and they parted.

What others didn't know was that although it was only a short moment, Xu Ang and Jordan had already determined that the other party's goal tonight was themselves.

Standing in the center of the stadium, looking around with a smile, watching the fans making noise, Xu Ang was not thinking about them at all, but the opponent who was about to face the Bulls.

The old rogue seems to take me as the prey tonight, he may not know that high-end hunters often appear in the way of prey.

"Come on, Michael, hunt me to your heart's content."

With a meaningful smile, Xu Ang waited for the moment when the opening whistle sounded.

Players from both sides entered, the arena began to quiet down, and the two teams sent their own people to prepare for the jump ball.

It's not surprising that the Bulls have Rodman, but the Clippers sent the jump ball neither Ben, nor Barkley, nor Xu Ang, but another yellow-skinned player.

He is roughly from the same country as Xu Ang.

"The Clippers sent Wang. This is a young player from China and a compatriot of Xu."

"I'm not Bill Fitch, I don't know if he has any special tactics, but it is undoubtedly quite bold to mention a young bench player in the finals, and I hope it will work wonders."

The change in the starting lineup of the Clippers is not only strange to the audience, but also the famous league star who was specially invited to do commentary.

At such an important moment in the finals, it is bold enough that you are not seeking stability and want to win by surprise.

I just hope it really works, otherwise the boos from the audience will give you a taste of the unique charm of Los Angeles fans who are so ruthless that they even scold their own team.

Can roughly jump ball win over Rodman?

The answer is quite difficult.

Rodman's bullet speed was so fast that it felt like he had a spring under his feet, and he got up with a rub, and his toes had not even left the ground at this time.

"Oh, kid."

Someone let out a contemptuous laugh.

But soon, he stopped laughing.

The basketball was dialed towards Jordan, and a figure rushed over, intending to intercept it halfway. Jordan, who had been prepared for this, reached out and slapped the racket at Pippen. Then he didn't even look, and ran straight toward the Clippers' half court.

After receiving the ball, Pippen immediately passed it back to Jordan, and the two avoided Xu Ang's steal through a simple pass.

I'm going to score first in this one.

Jordan was thinking about it, but saw a figure stab out diagonally, reach out to block, just cut off Pippen's pass.

This person is not roughly who it is.

The corners of Xu Ang's mouth were slightly upturned, cooperating, as if no one could.

After stealing the ball, the ball was not sticky at all, and with a swing of his arm, the ball quickly smashed into the Bulls' half court.

"Taller."

"It's too fast and no one can keep up. It's going to go out of bounds."

There were two sighs from the commentary. According to their experience, they knew that the ball was not passed well at first glance.

"I'm still a young man after all. It's inevitable to be nervous on the stage of the finals. Look, it's a mistake as soon as you make a shot. Therefore, those who complain about the old-fashioned coaching style of the team and don't give young players a chance should think carefully about why the coach There's a reason we don't trust young players... Wardfack, great shot!"

Someone wanted to take the opportunity to entrain private goods, but when he didn't want him to be chatting, Xu Ang, like a flash of lightning, actually caught up with him faster than the ball. When the ball and Xu Ang reached the three-point line at the same time, Xu Ang took off directly with the momentum, caught the rough pass in mid-air, and then smashed the ball into the basket under the watchful eyes of others.

Boom!

The ball goes in.

"A nice air pick."

"Umbre Lumber... Incredible Xu, incredible lob, incredible goal, it's definitely one of the top ten goals of the game."

The entire arena exploded as if a depth bomb had been dropped.

Xu Ang set off the audience with an alley-oop dunk.

"That's it, Xu."

"Kick their butts so hard that Chicagoans roll back."

"Hey, Jordan, you only deserve to smell Xu's farts."

The fans were like drinking a glass of stimulant, and they started the ginseng rooster, making Jordan's face blue with anger. Fortunately, he was originally dark skinned, but no one could see it.

The people of Los Angeles actually discriminate against me based on their geographic location and give me ginseng.

I just hope that you will still be so spirited then.

There was murder in Jordan's eyes, and he was irritated.

"You look quite scary It's a pity that I wasn't frightened."

"By the way, you haven't congratulated me for being the first scorer in this round of the finals."

Xu Ang shook his finger in front of Jordan's eyes, provocatively said, "I have two points, when will you score?"

Next time, on the next attack.

"Boy, don't be complacent."

Jordan gritted his teeth.

He knew that Xu Ang was trying to provoke him through words. How to use trash talk to influence opponents in the league is also a matter of knowledge. Many stars can do it, and Jordan is also proficient in this.

But a lot of times people are like this, knowing in their hearts is one thing, and acting is another.

He is Michael Jordan, the first man in the league, how can anyone allow him to be offended.

"Whoever provokes me will regret it, boy, tremble under my wrath."