Rebirth of the Evil Life

Chapter 1,383 God is back and I don’t agree with you playing! ——Lin Feng’s voice floated quietly in Staples Arena. (Reading novels)

Everyone was stunned. At this time, the Houston Rockets are facing the most difficult moment. Jordan's return can undoubtedly create a god and save the team. It may not be able to change the result in the end, but if Jordan doesn't play, the Rockets will lose. At this time, the boss Lin Feng stepped in to stop him. Could it be that his head was caught in the door? ——Everyone looked at Lin Feng with ridicule.

However, there are still a few exceptions. For example, Mayfair Jackson looked thoughtful after hearing Lin Feng's words.

"Reason!" Jordan stared straight at Lin Feng. Although there were only two short words, everyone around him saw and felt the force of the Holy King of the Universe, the creation of the Holy King, the Night Kill God, the Divine Seal, the Throne, and the Demon-Proud Ninth Level. The most powerful abandoned young man, the Great Zhou royal family, will kill the God and the divine seal throne at night, and ask for the devil to be proud of the ninth level of the world. The most powerful abandoned young prince, the Great Zhou royal family, will use force to move the world. The most powerful abandoned boy in the Nine Heavens, the Royal Family of Zhou Dynasty, felt the fighting spirit of Qiaodan, and was also dissatisfied with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled slightly.

"It's very simple, you are not the Jordan I want. If you go up now, you will only fail. And what I want is the Michael Jordan who can create a god and lead the Houston Rockets to victory and enter the finals!" Lin Feng said loudly.

hiss! ——Everyone took a deep breath.

Does Lin Feng still want to win at this time? ——The Lakers players looked surprised when they heard what Lin Feng said. But most of them thought that Lin Feng was bragging. In this case, unless Jordan goes back ten years ago, there is only a slight possibility. After all, they are not vegetarians, and they are not a dish left to be ravaged.

What's more, what makes the Lakers players even more curious is that although Lin Feng is the owner of the Houston Rockets, the head coach is Tomjanovich. It seems that it is not Lin Feng's turn to intervene in arranging players to play. Will Jordan and Tomjanovich listen to Lin Feng?

A "basketball god", a player with extreme self-esteem, and a championship coach, will these two people listen to Lin Feng? Maybe the three of them were still making trouble at the scene. That would be great! ——The general managers of other NBA teams outside the court have evil fantasies.

The success of the Houston Rockets this season, especially the performance of James and Wade, has allowed other NBA teams to see the terrifying strength of the Houston Rockets in the future. With the current lineup of the Houston Rockets, as long as they train for two or three more seasons, I am afraid that the NBA will be dominated by the Houston Rockets in the next ten years. How could they allow this to happen? Therefore, the general managers of these teams were eager for Lin Feng, Jordan, and Tomjanovich to cause trouble on the spot.

But what surprised everyone even more was that,

Jordan just sat down. Is this still the Michael Jordan they know? Tomjanovich just frowned, but didn't say much. He didn't say much because Lin Feng interfered in his head coaching affairs.

Weird! Weird! Is this Lin Feng's influence so great? ——All the team general managers were stunned for a while. When all NBA team owners witnessed this scene, their hearts skipped a beat. They have always hoped that their influence on the team could reach the level of Lin Feng, but they have always been unable to do so. Their so-called control over the team is to trade players, hire head coaches, and general managers. However, it is extremely difficult for someone like Lin Feng, who can create a god to control every move of the team.

I'm jealous! ——At this moment, the owners of each NBA team were silently thinking in their hearts. At this moment, the idea of ​​​​managing the team like Lin Feng arose in their hearts. I just don’t know whether this idea is a blessing or a curse for NBA teams.

At this time, Jordan sat down, making the five Houston Rockets players on the court stunned and stunned. They originally placed all their hopes on Michael Jordan's return, but now Michael Jordan is no longer available, what should they do? In particular, Wade was already ready to leave the game, but now he was even more confused and didn't know what to do.

"**! Don't you guys know how to play without Jordan? Do you expect Jordan to carry you forever? Until you retire? Or have you already given in and are afraid to give in because of the Lakers' strong lineup! What if? "Yes, then I will replace you immediately. From now on, whenever we meet the Lakers, you can be a god without having to play!" Lin Feng pointed at the five players on the court and roared.

This roar was clearly audible to all players on both sides. Yao Ming, James, Wade, Boozer, and Billups suddenly turned red. They are all young people with ideals and a desire for victory, and Lin Feng's words undoubtedly hurt them. It is absolutely unacceptable for them to admit defeat and avoid fighting the Lakers whenever they meet in the future.

"Boss, we are definitely not cowards! Just watch, without Jordan, we can still beat the Lakers!" James beat his chest loudly.

"That's right, boss, don't underestimate people, we will beat the Lakers today to show you!" Wade pointed at the Los Angeles Lakers players opposite.

"Boss, just open your eyes and see how we won!" Boozer said angrily.

"Boss, we will win." Billups said solemnly.

"Boss, I will never let you down!" Yao Ming said angrily.

Lin Feng smiled. Although the tone of these people was a bit unkind, their attitudes were good. Only if they are angry can this game hope to be delayed until Jordan plays. Lin Feng didn't expect to win with them. As long as they could drag Jordan to play, that would be enough.

It seems that he also knows a little about Zen! ——Mayfair Jackson glanced at Lin Feng.

After Lin Feng's warning just now, the situation on the field suddenly changed. O'Neal couldn't get what he wanted in the paint, but James and Wade on the Houston Rockets side were playing well. The score went from the original 15 points to within 10 points in just one minute. The situation is about to reverse. At this time, Phil Jackson waved his hand, and Kobe, who had been suppressed for a long time, was sent on the court. Kobe was like a tiger going down a mountain. In just 30 seconds, he made consecutive shots and free throws, extending the score to 13 points again.

The game once again went to the Los Angeles Lakers! If there are no accidents, the Los Angeles Lakers will definitely win this game!

Jordan stood up suddenly! At this time, there are still 6 minutes left before the end of the game.

Lin Feng frowned. According to the analysis of Jordan's body by the Houston Rockets' physical therapy team and sports laboratory in the past two seasons, Jordan can only sustain full firepower for five minutes, which means that Jordan's full state can only support five minutes. Once this state is maintained for more than In 5 minutes, not only the physical strength will be exhausted, but also the person's judgment, concentration, agility, etc. will be reduced to a certain extent in a short period of time. And now there are 6 minutes left in the game, which is not the best time for Jordan to play.

Lin Feng waved his hand.

But Jordan did not sit down, but whispered something.

"My brother is fighting, and I can't sit on the sidelines and watch. I want to advance and retreat with my brother!" Jordan stared blankly at Lin Feng, with endless fighting desire all over his body.

At this moment, Phil Jackson in the distance saw Jordan getting up and stood up too. Is Jordan going to play? If Jordan had played, I'm afraid this game wouldn't have gone so smoothly. Although the lead is still 13 points, it is not safe.

"Michael, it's your body," Lin Feng said worriedly.

"Don't worry, believe me, I will never fall until the last moment. If I do, I will fall after winning the championship!" Michael Jordan said, flashing the sparkling championship ring on his hand.

Lin Feng's heart was agitated.

came back! Michael Jordan, who was extremely hungry for victory and always full of bloodthirsty thirst for glory, is back. Only Michael Jordan at that time would say that even if he fell, he would win the championship before falling.

Lin Feng nodded solemnly. Although it's a little early, Jordan is invincible at this time, at least in this game, he is invincible! ——Lin Feng firmly believes in this.

"Michael, I will prepare champagne for you and celebrate with you after the game!" Lin Feng stood up and high-fived Michael Jordan in the air.

"Substitution!" head coach Tomjanovich yelled.

After being suppressed by the Los Angeles Lakers for the whole game, a turning point finally came, and Tomjanovich naturally wanted to use this to vent his depression.

He's on the field! ——Mayfair Jackson’s previous composure and confidence in winning disappeared. Facing the most proud disciple in his life, Phil Jackson knows Jordan's abilities very well.

The Houston Rockets have a famous saying - Never underestimate the heart of a champion. And this sentence also applies to Jordan - never underestimate Jordan's ambition to win. If Jordan wants to win a game from the bottom of his soul, when he can make a god and risk everything for victory, and when he can make a god and risk his life for victory, Jordan at this time is absolutely unstoppable.

But now the Rockets are 13 points behind, with 6 minutes left in the game, and he is facing the strongest team in history. And he is 42 years old, can he still create miracles? - Mayfair Jackson is a little skeptical.

"Hi, Michael!" Lin Feng shouted.

Michael Jordan, stop.

"After we win this game, Barkley will come back this summer and then join the Houston Rockets. By then, this 'flying pig', the great Sir Charles will be your little brother. This feeling will definitely be great. Come on!" Lin Feng laughed. This is Lin Feng's last "stimulant" for Michael Jordan.

as expected! After hearing what Lin Feng said, Jordan's back straightened up, and a smile appeared on his originally serious face. Immediately, Michael Jordan turned around and pointed to where Charles Barkley and Smith were in the stands——

"Charles, just wait until this summer to be my little brother!" Jordan's voice echoed in Staples Arena.

hiss! ——Everyone was frightened by Michael Jordan’s bold words.