The old man was very strong.
Michael Jordan, who is 1.98 meters tall and weighs 99 kg, is the strongest shooting guard in the 1990s. He can be removed!
"Little guy, you dare to fight me as a rookie?"
Jordan's hard tendon meat, although only outside, can not lose to more than 80% of the inside confrontation in the NBA!
And if it is flying in the air, Olajuwon, Ewing, and David Robinson have all been knocked away by him!
But!
When Jordan hit Han Yi, he was stunned!
The reason for being stunned was that Jordan imagined that when he rushed to the basket with all his strength, the second pick of the Chinese Celtics on the opposite side would be smashed to pieces by him, just like the inside line he had torn apart in the past ten years, and then he would make a beautiful dunk to ignite the audience that had just been a little depressed!
In Michael Jordan's career, as long as he wanted to do it, he could do it at any time!
But Jordan miscalculated tonight!
When Jordan collided with Han Yi's body with all his strength, his body balance was completely destroyed under Han Yi's stronger force, and his whole body fell heavily.
The last time Jordan was knocked away like this, he still hit O'Neal, but O'Neal's width was almost twice as wide as Han Yi!
"This doesn't make sense? This guy looks so thin, how can he be so strong? What are his muscles made of?"
But Jordan could only think of this. Now that he has completely lost his balance, this is the only thing he can do!
Jordan completely lost his balance, and before he fell, he threw the basketball controlled by one hand high up!
Looking back at the moon!
He cleverly bypassed Han Yi's waving hand and spun into the basket!
"Swish!"
It actually went in?
Jordan landed on his back and slid back a full meter!
"Wow!! My God, this is Michael Jordan!! The invincible god of basketball!"
The Bulls' commentator shouted at the top of his lungs, as if Jordan had just killed the Celtics with this shot!
And China's commentator Zhang Weiping shook his head: "There's no way, there's really no way to do this ball. Our Han Yi has defended as well as he can, but Macco can score the ball!"
At this time, Han Yi on the court was more concerned about the referee's whistle. It was irreversible to become the background board of Jordan's extreme goal, but if he blew another penalty, the game would be really difficult to handle!
But at this time, the referee was still indifferent!
Han Yi heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not the soft-hearted referee 20 years later. Fortunately, fortunately!
38 seconds left in the game!
85:86!
The game was suspended!
The Chicago Bulls temporarily led by 1 point!
When Chicago fans and Bulls players were celebrating with Jordan by chest bumping, Han Yi calmly watched everything on the sidelines. 38 seconds, this time is just right!
"Don't worry about the last attack. We have plenty of time. We need to play for the success rate!"
Rick Pidino drew a picture on the tactical board:
"The opponent is the Chicago Bulls, the defending champions. The ball must be handed over to the guards. First, make sure there are no mistakes, and then find a way to pass the ball to Han Yi in the interior to solve it! So the others have to pull out to give Han Yi space to handle the ball. And Han, this last attack at the last moment depends on you!"
"Remember, as long as this ball is scored, we will win more than half of this game. On the contrary, if this ball is lost, then our efforts for a game will be wasted, and what Jordan is beaten will become a nonsense."
"So, Han, this last attack at the last moment depends on you!"
Although Han Yi is still a rookie in the NBA who has not played a regular season, in Rick Pidino's eyes, Han Yi is shining!
Today, Han Yi's performance once again exceeded his imagination. Although his independent offensive methods are still very limited, the talent behind each attack and defense is simply blindingly visible!
Whether or not they can win this game is not important. What is important is that the Celtics may have really found the man of their time!
But Han Yi's next words made Rick Pidino curse in his heart!
"It's okay to watch me!" Han Yi grinned and said, "But can the coach play according to my style?"
"What? You actually question my style?"
Rick Pidino was unhappy. He was a newcomer to the Celtics.
As the head coach, he thought he was quite good at Han Yi, the future core appointed by Auerbach. The most crucial ball of the game was arranged around Han Yi. With this treatment, it is difficult for ordinary No. 1 draft picks to have it?
However, Han Yi actually did not know how to appreciate his blessings. Now he is questioning his decision at the last moment of the game?
Han Yi, you kid, are you going too far?
But Han Yi could not care whether Pidino's face changed or not. After all, the timeout time was limited. He hurriedly said:
"Coach, we can't play slowly. There is Michael Jordan on the other side! Even if we score this ball, even if we consume all the time in our round, we still leave more than 10 seconds for the Chicago Bulls and Jordan. If we leave so much time for Jordan, we will be killed. The probability of our team becoming Jordan's background board is really too high!"
"So, we can't play slowly. We have to grab a round, so that we will have There are two offensive rounds. Give me the ball at the beginning. I will force Luke Longley or Rodman to score within five seconds, so that we can get a 1-point lead. "
"If the Bulls can't score, then we win directly. If the Bulls score, then we still have about 10 seconds to shoot the buzzer-beater!"
"It's much better to put your fate in your own hands than in the hands of your opponent!"
Hearing this, Pidino's anger disappeared, and his eyes lit up:
"You are so brave, you actually want to fight with Jordan is really confident in his success rate!"
"But since you are so confident," Pidino drew up another tactic:
"Then we can be more aggressive and make a bigger wave to scare the arrogant Chicago Bulls to death!"
On the Chicago Bulls side, Phil Jackson only glanced at the opposite side and said with certainty:
"In the last attack, the Celtics' outside line has no threat, so their last attack will definitely be given to their rookie Han Yi. Don't look at Han Yi's three-pointer today, but in this last attack, he still He will choose to play inside, this kid's movement speed is very fast, Dennis!"
Phil Jackson pointed at Rodman who looked indifferent:
"You need to help Luke, when Han Yi rushes to the basket, you need to help him block, but remember, don't foul!"
Dennis Rodman looked disdainful: "Come on, coach, a rookie, let us double-team him, isn't it too much for him, don't you think, Luke?"
Luke Longley blushed: "Dennis, let's defend him together, we have a better chance..."
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