NBA Dynasty Sniper

Chapter 92: Jordan's hesitation

   Bulls attack.

   Luc Langley is a role player, and Rodman has little ability to pull apart, concentrated in the paint zone.

   Jordan took the ball from the right wing and was double-teamed by Alan Houston and Childs. Pippen cut to the basket from the weak side of the left wing.

   At this time, Jordan scored the ball and passed a cross to Pippen.

   Pippen cut into the paint with one step, and after receiving the ball, he went one step further and flew towards Ewing, who was still turning at the basket.

   At this moment, his mood is surging!

At this moment, he recalled the ball in 1994, when he dunked Ewing and stepped over Ewing, causing the super center to be humiliated by his crotch, and that time The buckle has also become one of the five humiliating buckles in the history of the league, and that is his highlight moment.

   With this ball, he wants to relive that exciting feeling. He wants to humiliate super center Ewing with a button once again.

"Oops!"

   Jordan's pass was sudden, Ewing just turned around and saw Pippen flying towards him with the ball, and he knew it was over.

   The next moment, a figure emerged from behind him.

"what?"

   Pippen held the ball high with his right arm, and was about to buckle while gliding, but he saw a big hand suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Dong struggling to slap the ball in Pippen's hand, and then he smashed the ball in Pippen's hand with a slap, and slammed it on Pippen's head. Hit the floor.

"Oh!"

   The audience exclaimed.

"Yeah!"

   The Knicks bench became lively, and the white towel kept tossing.

   "This is a foul, this is not a good hat, this is a foul!" the on-site commentator roared angrily.

   Under his lead, there was a booing sound at the scene.

   "Scotty?"

   Seeing that Pippen could not get up immediately, several Bulls players ran over immediately.

   "Flying dragon, what a great job!" Ewing escaped and said very happily.

   A super center like him, once he is cut off, it will be an absolute humiliation, not to mention Pippen, the guy who once caused him to be humiliated.

   "We are fighting to beat them today and play this game as the finals." Zhao Dong said solemnly.

   "Okay." Ewing nodded heavily.

   "Is it the finals? That would kill you guys too."

Jordan next to    glanced at this side, a flash of warfare flashed in his eyes.

   At this moment Pippen got up, his back was a little stiff, and he fell heavily.

   "Scotty, can you still fight?" Jordan asked.

   "No problem." Pippen, with an ugly face, glanced at Zhao Dong and said, "I'll return it."

   "I will help you." Jordan nodded.

   The ball went out of bounds, and the Bulls continued to attack.

   The ball was given to Pippen on the left, and he shot a three-pointer over Oakley.

   On the front right side of the basket, Zhao Dong stuck Rodman behind him, spreading his arms to prevent the latter from getting close to the basket.

   At this time, the ball bounced back from hitting the basket. Zhao Dong saw that the landing point was right in front of the basket, with a distance of one step, and quickly moved there.

However, before the basketball hit the basket, Rodman behind him had already started to move ahead of time and rushed towards the landing point. Although he was stuck with Rodman, when he started, Rodman had already surpassed him, and instead He got stuck behind him.

   "Rebound prediction is really good, no wonder he can grab 16 rebounds per game this season." He knows the opponent's ability, but still surprised.

   But Rodman didn't grab the ball either. Ewing was at the basket, closer, protecting the backcourt rebound.

   The Knicks attacked.

   Zhao Dong is in a low position on the right wing, he wants a deep position, and with his strength, he rushes towards the paint area against Rodman.

   But Rodman did not defend against him and took a defensive approach.

   Zhao Dong quickly entered the basket, then pushed Rodman forward to make room for the basket to receive the ball.

   "Chance, pass!"

   Zhang Fangyi saw this on the live broadcast booth and immediately shouted.

   But no ball came in, Childs wanted to pass, but Rod Harper's defense was too strong and prevented him from passing.

   Zhao Dong had to leave the paint area first, and then look for opportunities.

   He reached the right wing and stopped for a while, suddenly withdrew outwards, and demanded the ball towards the top of the arc.

   This time Childs finally passed the ball down, Zhao Dong received the ball, and Rodman was backed by Rodman, but he immediately dribbled the ball and arched it.

   "Boom!"

   Ten percent swollen **** was very strong and pressed hard against Rodman's abdomen.

   "It's so hard and powerful."

   This is Rodman's feeling about Zhao Dong's ass.

   He didn't stand up and took a small step back.

   After getting the space to turn around, Zhao Dong immediately took the opportunity to turn to face the basket, and suddenly took a step, making a breakthrough action, forcing Rodman to immediately retreat, but he suddenly pulled up and shot in two.

   "Huh!"

   Splashes, two points hit.

   "Feilong's low post is really strong, fake moves and shots are very smooth, and the probability of the defender's judgment is very low."

   Bill Walton said.

   "In the recent game, most of the flying dragon's finishing methods were dry drafts, and the hit rate was very high." Matt said.

   "His shooting is very standard, I think it is not bad compared to Alan Houston." Bill Walton said.

"Yes, his height, wingspan, and jumping ability are more advantageous than Houston, top-level shooting skills, fairly good dry drafting, combined with top-level low-position singles skills~www.novelmt.com~ The low position forms a very strong offensive power." Matt analyzed.

   At this time, the Bulls attacked and Jordan had the ball on the right-wing three-point line.

   Alan Houston can't defend Jordan. This time Oakley came to help defend the double-team, but Jordan made a false shot on the three-point line and took the ball to the wing before the double-team.

   Zhao Dong took a step from the right-wing low position, ready to make up for Jordan.

   Jordan also went to Zhao Dong's location.

   The two played against each other for the first time.

   Jordan killed Zhao Dong and suddenly stopped making a jump shot.

   Zhao Dong failed to make a timely defensive action and defended Jordan's attack with his eyes.

   "Do you want to do it?"

   The moment the ball was shot, this thought flashed through Jordan's mind.

   He wanted to make an early celebration in front of Zhao Dong to humiliate Zhao Dong.

   But he is not an ordinary person. He must feel that he can score the goal, otherwise he will lose his face if he misses it, so he is very cautious.

   This ball, he gave up.

"boom!"

   The ball hit the basket, then bounced, then rolled in.

   "There is no hollow, I want to be hollow, preferably three points." Jordan has no regrets, he is too proud.

   "What about your defense? A shot without a defender has no soul. It is your inability to make my shot lose my soul."

   While retiring, he sprayed at Zhao Dong, using Zhao Dong's trash talk.

   These words made Zhao Dong angry and directly responded, "Aren't you a professional gambler? There is a kind of celebration in advance, and if you don't have one, close your beak."

   "Damn rookie!"

   Jordan was also so angry, this **** guy always mentioned professional gamblers, is this trying to ruin him?

   4:4 draw, Knicks offensive.

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