NBA Dynasty Sniper

Chapter 92: Jordan's Hesitation

Bulls attack.

Luke Langley is the strength of a role player, and Rodman has little ability to stretch, and concentrates on the paint area.

Jordan got the ball on the right wing and was double-teamed by Allan Houston and Childs when Pippen cut to the basket from the weak side of the left wing.

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

Pippen cut into the paint with one step, and after receiving the ball, he took another step and flew towards Ewing, who was still turning around under the basket.

At this moment, his mood is surging!

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

For this ball, he wants to relive that exciting feeling, and he wants to humiliate super center Ewing with a dunk again.

"Oops!"

Jordan's pass was very 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 split the dunk while gliding, but saw a big hand suddenly appearing in front of his eyes.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Dong pulled the ball from Pippen's hand with all his strength, and then continued to smash it down without exhausting his strength. With a bang, it hit Pippen's head, causing the opponent to ouch, bang, and It hit the floor.

"oh!"

The audience exclaimed.

"yeah!"

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

"It's a foul, it's not a good hat, it's a foul!" the on-site commentator roared angrily.

Driven by him, there was a burst of boos at the scene.

"Scottie?"

Seeing that Pippen couldn't get up immediately, several Bulls players ran over immediately.

"Feilong, you did a great job!" Ewing said happily after escaping.

Once a super center like him is dunked, it will be an absolute humiliation, not to mention Pippen, a guy who once made him suffer humiliation.

"We will strive to overthrow them today and treat this match as the finals." Zhao Dong said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Ewing nodded heavily.

"Is it the finals? That will kill you too."

Jordan, who was next to him, glanced this way, and a trace of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

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

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

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

"I'll help you." Jordan nodded.

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

The ball went to Pippen on the left wing, and he hit a 3-pointer over Oakley.

On the right front of the basket, Zhao Dong blocked Rodman behind him and spread his arms to prevent the latter from approaching the basket.

At this time, the ball hit the basket and bounced back. Zhao Dong saw that the landing point was directly in front of the basket, one step away, and hurriedly moved there.

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

"The rebound prediction is really good. No wonder he can grab an average of 16 rebounds per game this season." He knew the opponent's ability, but he was still surprised.

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

Knicks attack.

Zhao Dong wanted a low position on the right wing, and he wanted a deep position. With his strength, he forced Rodman to grind towards the paint.

But Rodman didn't defend against the top, and took the defense around the front.

Zhao Dong immediately entered the basket quickly, and then pushed Rodman forward to open the space under the basket to receive the ball.

"Opportunity, pass it on!"

Zhang Lili saw this in the live broadcast seat, and immediately shouted.

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

Zhao Dong had no choice but to leave the paint first, and then look for opportunities.

He paused at the low post on the right wing, pulled out suddenly, and asked for the ball to the top of the key.

This time Childs finally passed the ball down, Zhao Dong caught the ball, was blocked by Rodman from behind, but immediately dribbled the ball and arched.

"Boom!"

The 10% inflated butt was very strong, and it hit Rodman's abdomen hard.

"So hard and powerful."

This is how Rodman feels about Zhao Dong's ass.

He didn't hold back, and took a small step back.

Gaining the space to turn around, Zhao Dong immediately took the opportunity to turn around and face the basket, and suddenly took a step, making a breakthrough movement, forcing Rodman to retreat immediately, but he suddenly pulled up and scored two shots.

"Shua!"

Splashes appeared and two points were hit.

"Flying Dragon's low-post singles are 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 games, most of Feilong's finishing methods are dry pulls, and the hit rate is very high." Matt said.

"His shooting is very standard, and I think it's not bad compared to Alan Houston." Bill Wharton said.

"Yes, his height, wingspan, and jumping ability have advantages over Houston. He has top-level basic shooting skills and a fairly good pull-up. Combined with top-level low-post singles skills, he has formed a very strong player in the low post. The attack power." Matt analyzed.

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

Alan Houston couldn't defend Jordan. This time Oakley came to help defend the double-team, but Jordan feinted a shot from the three-point line and took the ball into the flank before the double-team.

Zhao Dong took a step up from the low position on the right wing, ready to defend Jordan.

Jordan also went to Zhao Dong's position.

The two began to fight for the first time.

Jordan rushed to Zhao Dong and suddenly stopped to shoot a jumper.

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 released, this thought flashed through Jordan's mind.

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

But he is not an ordinary person, he must feel that the goal will definitely be scored, otherwise if he misses, he will lose his face, so he is very cautious.

This ball, he gave up.

"boom!"

The ball hit the basket, bounced, and rolled in again.

"There is no hollowness, I want to be hollow, and it is best to make three points." Jordan has no regrets, he is too proud.

"What about your defense? A shot without a defender is soulless. It's your incompetence that made my shot lose its soul."

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

This remark made Zhao Dong angry, and he replied directly: "Aren't you a professional gambler? If you have the guts to celebrate in advance, if you don't, then shut your beak."

"Damn rookie!"

Jordan was also pissed off. This damn guy keeps mentioning professional gamblers. Is this trying to ruin him?

4:4 tie, the Knicks attack.

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