The ball was thrown into the basket and the opponent was defeated.

Han Yi ignored Jordan's trash talk and glanced at McGrady who was actively running.

Han Yi faked a shot and passed the ball directly to McGrady!

McGrady naturally had no time to hesitate and shot a two-pointer from the free throw line!

"Swish!"

The shooting posture was as beautiful as a picture! It slid into the basket smoothly!

89:88!

McGrady did not perform well under the Bulls' defense in this game, only making 3 of 10 shots, but it was this fourth shot that hit the heart of the Bulls!

The timer on the scene was ticking! 89:88! ! !

The Boston Celtics once again took a 1-point lead, and at this moment, there were only 3 seconds left before the end of the game!

Phil Jackson decisively requested a timeout, not for anything else, but to create a chance for Jordan to make the last shot!

3 seconds left! For Jordan, everything was still undecided!

"Michael," Zen Master Phil Jackson said seriously:

"Don't let these little guys count on you in this game. They are much more prepared for this game today than we are, so they will definitely put the most manpower on you in the last round and bet on your last attack!"

"And what you need to do is to attract all the defenses and create an open shot opportunity for Kukoc. I believe that only you can complete this task!"

"Damn it!" Michael Jordan's face was like that of Xiaojie who was driven crazy by Catwoman at this moment, and he said viciously:

"Just a few rookies need me to contain the defense? No, I will end this game with a buzzer-beater and tell them why I am the strongest in the league!"

Phil Jackson wanted to say one more thing to persuade him not to compete with these little brats, which would not be good for winning the game, but he thought that this was just a regular season game.

For the Bulls, who have won two consecutive championships and Jordan, who has won five championships, a regular season loss may be more inspiring than thousands of words of preaching. It will also make them understand that only by continuing to fight can they win the next championship.

"OK!" Phil Jackson said: "Michael, the last attack is up to you!"

...

"We have to be on guard. These guys on the Bulls are real champions. Except for Rodman, everyone on the field has the ability to kill the game directly."

Rick Pidino analyzed seriously:

"Today our defense focus is always on Jordan, and in this last attack, Phil, the old fox, is likely to let Jordan contain all of our defense, thereby creating open shots for Kukoc, Ron Harper, and even Luke Longley!"

"For these guys who have fought fiercely in round after round of playoffs, as long as there is an open position, they can complete a fatal blow!"

"But, coach, I I still think that this ball will be given to Jordan, because this is not a playoff game that concerns the fate of the team, but just an ordinary regular season opening game! "

Han Yi explained:

"For Jordan, who has been killing, he will not give this ball to anyone. More importantly, coach, we are the underdogs after all, and we have no ability to defend Michael Jordan without exposing other open positions!"

Rick Pidino was silent on the tactical board for 5 seconds, saying that he had no answer to Han Yi's answer, and then started a new round of smearing on the tactical board:

"Then we will defend according to Jordan's shot, but there is still some work to be done before that. We have to make Jordan think that he will have a great opportunity to shoot!"

The game continues!

Dennis Rodman serves!

This is also the cunning of Phil Jackson. Among the five players on the court of the Bulls, only Rodman has no independent offensive ability, so let Rodman serve.

In this way, Longley stood at the free throw line to attract defense, while Michael Jordan, one of the other three, stood on the outside, and the other two, Harper and Kukoc, used running to confuse the Celtics!

At this time, McGrady stood on the outside to defend Jordan, and Han Yi followed Kukoc!

"Are you here to defend me?"

Jordan was a little disappointed when he saw that it was McGrady who was defending him. He thought it would be Han Yi who was defending him, but from this point of view, this was still just a regular matchup!

Although there is nothing wrong with this matchup, after all, no matter how amazing Han Yi's movement speed is,

, but after all, he is a serious 7-foot tall man. As a tall tower in the interior, does he really have the ability to defend outside players alone?

In such a crucial round, the coach asked him to chase the 2.08-meter Kukoc, which is obviously more reasonable than fighting with the 1.98-meter Jordan!

But Jordan was still a little disappointed, because he wanted to personally defeat this ruffian who made a scene in his ring night!

Jordan wanted to score a winning shot over Han Yi's head to let him know that in the NBA, absolute strength can crush all tricks!

Phil Jackson's only advice to Rodman was to press the serve for two seconds, so that he could better confuse the opponent. Why not press it to 3 seconds or later, because Phil was afraid that Rodman, an idiot, would make a serve violation!

But Phil Jackson still underestimated one thing!

After Rodman retired, he was skeptical about people not understanding the triangle offense. He thought: "The triangle offense is just passing the ball to Jordan. What's so difficult about it?"

So, Rodman had an extraordinary obsession with passing the ball to Jordan. Although he waited for two seconds before passing the ball according to the Zen Master's request, Rodman's eyes never left Jordan during these two seconds, no, even before the serve timer started!

Most of the Celtics players were busy chasing their opponents, so how could they have time to look at the eyes of Rodman, the fierce man?

The reason why I say most of them is that although Han Yi's body was running with Kukoc, his eyes were tracking Rodman's eyes!

1 second!

2 seconds!

"Hurry up and serve! Don't be the first!"

The assistant coaches of the Bulls collectively roared loudly

And half a second before this roar!

Han Yi, who was supposed to run to the opposite corner with Kukoc, suddenly reversed his steps and rushed straight to Rodman!

But how could Rodman's brain handle such a complicated matter, no matter who came over?

I'm going to pass this ball to Jordan!

Jordan looked horrified: "Don't pass it!"

But it was too late!

As Rodman passed the ball to Jordan, a seven-foot-tall man appeared between Rodman and Jordan as if he had fallen from the sky!

"Bang!"

Rodman's bullet pass was controlled by Han Yi with one hand!

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