Chapter 785： The old gods are old, the new gods are on top

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Pippen people are stupid.

His head was buzzing, and he didn't know where he was.

who I am?

where am i?

What should I do?

Pippen was in self-examination.

Looking at his confused little eyes, Phil Jackson knew that Pippen was no longer suitable to stay on the court, and the Zen master could only make substitutions.

Just now when Xu Ang made a dunk, the dunk that went directly over Pippen's head knocked Pippen completely out of shape. Jordan was angry when he saw it, and was anxious in his heart.

Although Pippen has never been clear about his own position and always has some unrealistic illusions, Jordan has to admit Pippen's strength. At least as an old partner for many years, Pippen is still very powerful in the position of second head, and is Jordan's right-hand man on the court.

That's my second-in-command. You humiliated him like this. I must find a place for Pippen.

The aftermath of Xu Ang's astonishing dunk in the arena had not yet subsided, and Jordan was already reaching out for it.

Anger can make people lose their senses and become incompetent, but it can also give people strength and make them stronger than normal.

Jordan belongs to the latter.

Dribbling, fake action, changing directions, the last ball was still at the end of the game, but this time Jordan's state returned to the peak, and even became faster.

Under the blessing of anger, Jordan broke through Xu Ang's defense for the first time and dribbled to the basket.

In the face of the bus and the rough joint blocking, Jordan was not afraid at all, and played an aerial breakthrough by relying on his amazing lingering in the air. The ball he has the ball is going up, and Barkley's backup is coming.

Seeing that the ball was about to be blocked, Jordan actually played tricks. He just took the ball back at the moment he shot, leaning forward in midair, and his long arms went around the other side of the basket. The ball is thrown.

"Michael was playing alone... oh no!"

The commentator was about to blow a wave of Jordan, but he didn't want to stab someone out. He pressed the ball with one hand and pressed the ball to the backboard while the ball was still rising.

Nail board big hat!

"Cap, cap, Xu gave Michael a big pegboard cap!"

"Have a hat on Michael!"

I don’t know what the reason is, seeing Jordan’s score will definitely become the top ten goals of the week, and even a goal that will be included in the highlights of the finals will be capped by Xu Ang, as the commentator of the league legend has changed. more excited than the audience.

Go to **** with all the impartiality and objectivity at this moment. Seeing the kid Michael Jordan being rewarded with a huge hat, they don't care about such a famous scene as a league star who was hanged and beaten by Jordan's bulls in the league. They just want to vent, they want to be happy, and they want to use a loudspeaker to shout to the world: "Cap, cap, Jordan got a big nail plate cap!"

With this explanation, the home fans looked at them a lot and thought they were cute too.

Since these two commentators are so cute, don't deflate their tires after the game, let them go home in peace.

Taking the ball, Xu Ang took big strides and dribbled the ball straight to the Bulls' half court.

Seeing him rushing up again, Kukoc hesitated. With his position, he could try to intercept Xu Ang in the middle, but when he thought of Pippen's end before, Kukoc's pace unconsciously slowed down a bit.

It was this slowness that made Xu Ang unstoppable and smashed into the Bulls' basket. Then Xu Ang turned 180 degrees in the air, poured his hands down, and scored two more points.

"Xu, buckle up well."

"Fight like this, kill the Chicagoans."

"Xu, you are God, you are God."

The audience was screaming wildly.

They felt that this game was too worthwhile, and Xu Ang's performance was so great that they shouted that it was worth the ticket price.

If you watch basketball, you have to watch this. It's good to win the game, and Xu Ang doesn't blow it hard. If you don't like the Clippers, then who else will you like.

Bull?

I didn't see them being beaten by Xu Ang to silence.

Jordan was gasping for breath with his hands on his hips, Pippen was receiving psychological counseling off the court, so as not to be psychologically shadowed by Xu Ang's button, Kukoc thought he was slowing down and no one saw it, but the camera recorded it. down everything.

The director was also bad. He deliberately gave Kukoc a close-up when he played Xu Ang's shot just now, and played back several slow motions to fully present Kukoc's every move in front of everyone's eyes.

"Kukoqi is cowardly, hahaha..."

There was one after another of ridicule in the arena, and Kukoc died directly.

Xu Ang secretly praised: This director can do it, he has to add a chicken leg to him.

Jordan looked at Kukoc and the big screen playing the replay, and he had nothing to say.

Pippen first, then Kukoc, what happened to my teammates, how did they become so useless after meeting Xu Ang one by one. In this way, the team has to look at me if they want to win.

"Want to carry the team forward, can you afford it?"

Xu Ang didn't intend to give Jordan a chance. On the offensive end, he wanted to destroy the Bulls' will to resist. Starting from Pippen, to Kukoc, to others, he defeated them one by one in this game. It will drain Jordan's last bit of physical strength and make the flying man on the basketball court a waste.

Under Xu Ang's defense, Jordan, who was exhausted, had extremely low offensive efficiency. He often failed to score two or three consecutive attacks, and only then could he rely on years of muscle memory to score a difficult goal.

However, the price was that Jordan's remaining physical strength was completely exhausted before the third quarter. Seeing him struggling to walk, but still insisting on his will, Xu Ang gave him a thumbs up.

"Michael, I'm starting to appreciate you. So, as a gift for me to face you, I will defeat you with the most violent attacks."

After uttering what seemed to be a declaration of victory Xu Ang began to fulfill his promise.

He takes the ball and shoots, catches the ball and smashes.

Three-pointers rained down, ten, twenty...

Breakthroughs, killings, and fouls, Kukoc left the court with full fouls, Rodman left the court full of fouls, and even Jordan was fouled four times before the fourth quarter to stop Xu Ang from scoring.

It can be said that this entire match has completely turned into Xu Ang's personal exhibition match.

On offense, he single-handedly killed the Bulls. On defense, aside from Jordan occasionally scoring in his hands, it was so difficult for the rest of the Bulls to score a goal in his hands that they wanted to cry.

What about the defending champions, the best record in the league in the regular season, and the establishment of the pinnacle team of the second Bull Dynasty? Why is the game like this?

Pippen and Kukoc, who were sitting off the court, looked at Jordan, who was faltering, and compared with Xu Ang, who seemed to have endless physical strength like a god, an idea suddenly popped up in their hearts - the old **** is old, this new **** of war superior.