The Point Guard is Here

When Fan Xi heard the system prompt.

It was his turn to be shocked.

Stopping Michael Jordan's historic achievement? Three consecutive?

Isn't it three consecutive championships?

Could it be... he can have another three consecutive championships?

God.

Just this uncle with red eyes and bloodshot eyes, who is about to burst the table with his hands, can still win three championships? And it's a three-peat?

This is incredible, isn't it?

However, Fanhee will not question the authority of this system.

It's just that it shouldn't be easy to stop him from winning three consecutive championships, right?

Fan Xi thought so in his heart, but then, he immediately looked at Michael Jordan with a look of "appreciation, covetousness". At this moment, in his eyes, Michael Jordan has been divided into various talents.

It's like different parts of beef in Pao Ding's eyes... Which one is delicious?

Jack had already started fantasizing about what part of Jordan's talent he would get, what a greedy little tiger.

Fan Xi didn't realize that his 'frank' coveting eyes offended Michael Jordan again.

Michael Jordan thought that Fan Xi treated himself as a lamb to be slaughtered, and took his own food in one pot.

He hates losing.

Especially after losing, this kid deliberately returned to him what he said before, and looked at him with such eyes.

"OK, that's all for today."

Michael Jordan slapped the table and stood up.

He tried to maintain his demeanor, trying not to look like the kind of person who couldn't afford to lose. But in fact, his eyes and expressions are telling everyone: Jordan is very upset now.

"You are fine, rookie. You have a chance to go to Las Vegas with me." He challenged Fan Hee.

Fan Xi shook his head and rejected him: "I don't like gambling."

Seeing the atmosphere, Ewing was a little embarrassed,

Come out quickly to relax your cheeks. "Michael, I will go to Las Vegas with you next time."

Jordan snorted, took out the checkbook, wrote a series of numbers and handed it to Ewing.

The gorilla is smiling like a groom for the first time.

This is the most money he has ever won in his life. Can you not be happy?

He was so happy that he turned around and wrote a check for 200,000 US dollars to Fan Xi, as a reward for Fan Xi's contribution to helping him win money.

Fan Xi chose to refuse at first, and told him that in fact, no matter who opened the card, it was a J, and it had nothing to do with him.

But the gorilla was insistent. What he has decided will not change.

Moreover, as a veteran gambler, he believes in luck very much. He thought it was Fan Xi's luck, if it were him, it would definitely be another card.

Fan Xi had no choice but to "reluctantly" accept it.

He decided to use the money to set up an investment company... Anyway, the money came from something unclear, so even if the investment fails in the future, he will have nothing to lose.

The loss is the basketball god.

On this night, Ewing's feelings for Fan Xi quickly heated up. After all, they are good brothers who gambled together, and they also helped Ewing fulfill an important life ideal: finally beat Jordan once.

It's so cool to win so much.

He doesn't even mind that Jordan lore stole the championship in the NCAA Finals that year.

After all, he won the championship from Olajuwon the next day.

And now, winning more than a million dollars from Jordan is real money. For any ordinary family, as long as they don't spend a lot of money, they can live a lifetime without any problems. Doing some financial management can even maintain a middle-class life for two or three generations.

Gorilla is a beauty.

"Jack, tell me, can our pair of gorillas and tiger cubs sweep the entire NBA?" On the way back, Ewing said proudly, "Michael Jordan is back, and I want to kill him once in the Eastern Conference finals." .”

"Just like we just killed him with 4 Js and 3 Qs."

Ewing added.

If it was before, Fan Xi would not make a sound.

The Chinese, the golden mean, don't say things that can't be achieved, and don't express opinions in advance on any risky issues.

But now, when he learned that he triggered the reward mechanism for players with legendary medals.

Beating Jordan became a must.

"Of course. We can definitely kill him." Fan Xie said in a firm tone: "Patrick, as long as you can catch 3 Jacks, I can become the fourth Jack. The smallest flower card can also be the key to the outcome .”

Ewing became very proud when he heard the words, stretched out two fists, and patted his chest excitedly.

have to say.

Ewing is indeed the closest thing modern humans have to an orangutan.

…

It wouldn't be a good thing for any NBA player to be targeted by Michael Jordan, and it would definitely be a terrible thing to be hated by him.

Charles Barkley is sure of that.

When he heard from Jordan, "This damn rookie, I really look forward to meeting him on the court soon", Barkley has skillfully silently mourned for Fan Xi, the poor little tiger in his heart.

In Barkley's mind, no one has escaped Michael Jordan's grudge.

Of course, this refers to the basketball court.

On the golf course or baseball field, Michael often acts as a caddy.

What Barkley didn't expect was that when Jordan returned to the hotel, he didn't even go to sleep with that Brazilian Puxi, but asked the Bulls' videographer to send a video email to Fan Xie quickly, and he wanted to watch the rookie's court strength overnight. .

The God of Basketball is absolutely serious about basketball and puts 100% of his energy into it. Otherwise, he would not be able to complete his domination of the league as an outside player. It can be said that Michael Jordan is the first person who created the world.

In the past, he put this energy on Isiah Thomas, Magic Johnson, Larry Bird and other historically famous superstars.

Now, it's "green eyes" towards Fan Xi.

To be honest, the Bulls' videographer was stunned.

They originally thought that the first thing Jordan did when he returned was to study the Rockets and his old rival Olajuwon. Even if we want to study the new generation of stars, shouldn't we engage in the two successors Hill and Hardaway?

Fan Xi, Little Jack, how can He De deserve Jordan's special attention?

Because of Michael Jordan's extra attention, the Bulls' management subconsciously gave Fan Xi a high look.

I even thought in my heart: Could it be that Little Jack, a rookie who has been questioned, is the most terrifying existence in the 94th class? Is he actually a more powerful genius boy than Hill and Hardaway?

This kind of thinking appears to be transmitted from person to person in the Bulls uniform group.

After all, there is only one rookie who can make the god of basketball so nervous and rush to watch the video overnight, and there is only one in history.

Could it be wrong for the god of basketball to pick his opponents?

…

Late at night.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Michael Jordan lit a cigarette, he exhaled several smoke rings, regret was evident on his face.

What the hell have I done?

Actually watched this kid's collection for most of the night?

In Jordan's eyes, every movement of Fan Xi is a loophole.

In his opinion, Fan Xi's attacking level was at the high school level.

Although it can be seen from the timeline that Fan Xi's physical fitness has been increasing, but even in the latest game...he has nothing to praise.

too weak.

The god of basketball regretted that he wasted three precious hours of his life watching such a few things.

Then, he called his Brazilian Puxi and asked her to come over and not waste the rest of the night.

...

Vanhee was still tossing and turning in bed when the basketball god started his second half of the night.

He's having trouble sleeping.

It's not because Ewing gave him a check of 200,000 yuan, Fan Xi is no longer the kind of country boy who has never seen money.

The reason for his insomnia is that he had a bond with Michael Jordan, and it was still a 'competitive' bond.

Jordan has always been a lofty existence in his heart. He used to watch Jordan's games in front of the TV. Because of Jordan, he was not even afraid of Uncle Fan Le's big slap.

But now, Jordan actually has a bad feeling for him. They will confront each other in their future careers, and they will also break through Jordan's castle, stop his very likely three consecutive championships, and rewrite the fate of the basketball god.

This task sounds exciting.

Like a mouse licking a cat.

Fan Xi took a look at his physical attributes, as well as his technical package.

The task is quite difficult.

I have to improve faster.

Fan Xi thought so in his heart.

Then the next morning, on the bus to the home of the Atlanta Hawks.

Fan Xi took the initiative to go to the front row. He said to coach Pat Riley: "Sir, I want to start next, and I want to play more time. This is very important to me."

Fan Xi said very sincerely.

Pat Riley suddenly heard Fan Xi say this, and he was a little unresponsive.

Jeff Van Gundy next to him was bluffing: "You are in such a bad state now, do you want your opponent to beat us as a sieve? You still want to start. You think you are Mr. Riley's son."

Um?

Pat Riley shot Van Gundy a look.

"Go ahead." Riley said to Fan Xi, "Why did you suddenly bring up this idea?"

"I want to level up."

Fan Xi is very straightforward: "I want to accumulate more game experience and improve myself in actual combat. I found that I am a practical player, and I grow faster in actual combat. When I grow up, I will give the ball in the playoffs. Bigger help to the team.”

What Fan Xi said... uh.

The players on the spot were all shocked.

Because everyone thinks so, but no one has ever dared to say that to the manager.

This can even be interpreted as...coach, you let me play for a while, sacrifice the record and give me more goals and statistics.

This is usually how bad teams develop superstars.

But now, Fan Xie is neither the embryo of a superstar, nor is the Knicks a bad team.

How could Pat Riley agree.

snort.

Competitor Greg Anthony even sneered, thinking that Fan Xi was too naive.

Jeff Van Gundy even spoke directly: "You really think you are the head coach's son. Let me tell you, even if James Dolan, the son of the boss Jim Dolan, comes here, he will not be treated like this..."

The little bald Van Gundy didn't finish his sentence.

Brother Knicks, the famous New York playboy, James Dolan himself turned around: "What are you talking about?"

Van Gundy forgot that Brother Zi also came to Atlanta this time to learn the advanced experience of the Golden Club.

"Why not let Jack start? Jack is an All-Star MVP, a guarantee of ratings, and the focus of girls' pursuit. We are a team and we are pop culture. What the audience wants to see, we can show them. Is it necessary to give Is the audience looking at a middle-aged white man with a bald head and weak kidneys?"

James Dolan's Van Gundy was speechless, and there was laughter on the bus.

Van Gundy ended embarrassingly for himself getting the metaphor wrong.

At this time, something unexpected happened.

After Pat Riley's voice gradually quieted down, he raised the volume slightly, and told Fan Xi: "Okay. You should start all the next fifteen games in the regular season. Each game will give you about 28 minutes to play. time"

Pat Riley directly gave Fan Xi a promise.

This is unabashed favoritism, this is pure selfishness.

Charlie Ward and Greg Anthony smelled desperation at the same time.

Since the All-Star Game, the two have worked hard and fought tenaciously. In order to fight for the starting position, they tried their best to express themselves, wanting to make themselves more perfect, more suitable for Pat Riley's tactics, and more catering to the head coach's favor.

They thought they would succeed, because they were beginning to overwhelm Fan Xie.

They think that the result of the competition will be endlessly biased in their favor.

But.

Fan Xi KO'd them in the most straightforward way.

He simply walked over and told the head coach: Boss, I hope you take sides with me.

Then, Jeff Van Gundy questioned next to him: Who do you think you are, are you Pat Riley's son?

Then, Patrait told everyone with an affirmative tone. Yes, Jack is my godson. I decided to side with him.

Do you want to compare?

Kill the game directly, okay?

"Thank you, head coach."

After Fan Xi expressed his thanks, he walked back to his place.

Then there were cheers on the team bus.

Little boss James Dolan stood up and high-fived Fanhee, and the gorilla screamed and shouted: Great, Jack, you deserve it.

Anthony Mason and Starks, Charles Oakley they also joined the ranks of celebration.

Charlie Ward and Greg Anthony looked at each other, and there was one thing clearly written in their frustrated eyes: We will never be the protagonists.

Fan Xi is a man of all ages. From the head coach, to the team leader, to the core team, and even to the small owner of the team, they are all his people.

How can you compete with him?

Feel free to be a substitute.

The two finally resigned to their fate.

You see, sometimes competition is as simple as that.

When Fan Xi returned to his seat.

Patrick Ewing began to narrate out loud that he and Jack Jr. won more than one million dollars from Jordan last night.

When Ewing spit, Charlie Ward looked at Pat Riley subconsciously. He hoped that Pat Riley, who was strict with the army, would punish Fan Xie for violating the curfew and going to gamble.

But Riley was unmoved.

On the contrary, the other players shouted cheerfully, winning Jordan is a matter of great honor for the veteran players in New York.

Even junior boss James Dolan joined in the discussion.

"Jack, since you caught the fourth Jack to kill Michael Jordan's three Qs, I decided to reward you with a sports car when I get back to New York. You are so embarrassing to New Yorkers!!"

Um? ?

When James Dolan said this sentence.

Fan Xi was dumbfounded.

This is also called a long face?

And Charlie Ward and Greg Anthony stopped working completely, they realized...it is a wrong thing to fight against the real girl with the protagonist.

He ran to gamble, and the head coach turned a blind eye to it, but the little boss even rewarded him with a sports car.

Where does this come from.

After that, Little Jack had a crush on the official's daughter, so should he be rewarded with a flat?

Not to mention, James Dolan can really do this.

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