The rest is just noise

Bird missed an open mid-range shot, and the tragedy maker grabbed the rebound and launched a fast break.

"Watch the ball, baby!"

The tragedy master shouted while showing off his signature Qigong wave push pass to send the ball to Barkley's hands.

However, despite being open, Barkley did not make the shot. However, he immediately rushed to grab the rebound and then passed it to Jordan who came from behind.

As a result, Wilson behind Jordan roughly slapped away Jordan's layup. The tragic man opened his arms and signaled to the Italian referee that the white team had violated the rules.

Soon, his behavior affected his teammates.

"The ball went in," Barkley said, meaning Wilson's block on Jordan was a ball interference.

"If the referee doesn't call it, it doesn't count as interference."

Wilson, this kid, accepts death.

He forgot how the unprincipled Italian referee changed the decision before.

"It's just an interference ball! No professional referee will think that it's not an interference ball!" the tragedy expert said with certainty.

Wilson adhered to the theory of "no blow, no blow".

In the end, the tragedy master won again.

The referee changed the decision and ruled that Wilson's block was ball interference.

"Are you a fucking relative of his?" Wilson asked venomously, "or do you also have HIV?"

"It's over, Benj." Bird did not let Wilson's words continue to spread in a hurry, "But there is something wrong with this referee. Do you fucking understand English? If you call it, you will be firm."

After all, if you change the decision when someone doubts it, what is the purpose of you as a referee?"

Afterwards, Bird used Sampson's screen to score a layup, but Ewing broke his center of gravity and felt uncomfortable after landing, so he withdrew from the game.

The white team's substitute Leitner came on.

He quickly got the opportunity created by his teammates.

Laettner, who was supposed to complete a dunk, was caught up and blocked by Ewing.

This made Wilson furious, "Laettner, why don't you dunk?"

Louis discovered that Wilson's temper was particularly bad outside the Knicks.

He's not as patient with his teammates as he was with the Knicks, because these guys are just temporary teammates.

Since they are temporary teammates, there is no need for him to act like a nice guy, because sooner or later they will have to compete on the field.

Laettner couldn't respond, but Louis could see that it wasn't that he didn't want to dunk, but that he couldn't dunk in that situation.

This is the reason why his draft pick is not as good as expected. He does not have enough physical fitness to support himself in completing explosive dunks, nor can he use physical confrontation to obtain a large number of free throw opportunities.

Wilson began to take over, and the pick-and-roll cooperation between him and Sampson was unsolvable.

As a defender, Pippen went around checking for gaps and filling in gaps, which also created great opportunities for the white team to put pressure on.

Because he repeatedly became the opponent's breaking point, the tragic master took the initiative to apply for termination.

Here comes Isiah Thomas.

But this doesn't change the fact that the blue team is poor inside.

The blue team only has one center in Ewing, while the white team has Sampson and Robinson, plus Laettner. These three are paired with the wings of Wilson and Pippen, and they are full of height, but they are afraid of fast-paced games.

Jordan took over games like Wilson did.

He and Ewing conducted a pick-and-roll attack, moving Robinson, who was changing defense, out of the paint.

Then, he hit a beautiful rebound three-pointer from beyond the arc, which was a lucky shot.

Not to be outdone, Wilson faced Jordan head-on in the next round.

Because he was worried about Sampson's pick-and-roll, Jordan's defensive position was relatively deep.

Seeing this, Wilson's three-pointer reminded him on the spot of how the Blazers lost Game 7.

Wilson's three-pointer is readily available.

While the basketball was still flying in the air, Wilson couldn't wait to shout to Jordan: "Give this ball back to you!"

For both of them, this is a continuation of the finals.

This has always been their competition.

In the Monte Carlo stadium, Wilson and Jordan could finally leave their respective teams behind for a one-on-one contest.

They no longer need to pretend to respect each other, and the grievances hidden deep in their hearts can be brought out for periodic settlement.

This is not an exhibition game, not an All-Star game, not a commercial event, no audience, no noise, just scores and each other.

Wilson and Jordan pushed the rhythm and intensity of this game to its highest point, driving teammates from both teams to risk their lives.

When Jordan did something, Wilson responded immediately.

However, Louis has already seen signs of failure in the white team.

There is no Bird on the court, and the white team lacks a brain. Sampson's character is too mediocre. When Ewing does not take the initiative to challenge him, he is happy to give up the stage to Wilson.

This is really a huge mistake.

Because the advantage of the white team is the inside line, only if Wilson and Sampson work at the same time can they make up for the lack of defenders and the slow pace caused by too many inside lines.

On the other hand, on the blue team, Ewing had no objection to Jordan's dominance.

Barkley and Thomas are both his teammates, and Malone is the tool responsible for making this matchup proceed in a five-on-five mode.

Occasionally, Malone received the ball and tried to attack the basket, but was knocked over by Sampson.

Wilson said sarcastically: "MJ, your henchman is as soft as a woman's tampon!"

This undoubtedly angered Malone, who stood up and pushed Wilson.

After being pulled away by his teammates, the game continued.

Wilson missed a three-pointer, and Sampson grabbed the offensive rebound to make up the dunk.

"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter!" The tragedy master shouted in protest from the audience, "Benjamin's allies are dying, let's work harder!"

In addition to being shocked by the strength and concentration invested by both sides in this game, Louis was also shocked by another image of Wilson.

This is perhaps the ugliest Wilson.

An unprecedentedly inflated self, an arrogant self-confidence, an aggressiveness that makes no distinction between friend and foe, and an uncontrollable desire.

In New York, people could not see all the dark sides of Wilson and took it for granted that he was a perfect leader.

But in Monte Carlo, Louis saw what Wilson would look like if he came under an irresponsible coach.

He can indeed defeat the Tragedy Master, and his role on both offense and defense can be equal to Jordan's.

However, if both parties reach their limit.

He should still be slightly inferior to Jordan.

Louis recognized a fact in this game.

That is, if Wilson had a chivalrous duel with Jordan at this time, he would probably lose to Jordan.

The best Wilson was with the Knicks, and what he showed in Monte Carlo was an extremely conceited conqueror.

When Ewing was brought down and no whistle was given, Jordan yelled at the referee: "What are you looking at?"

Tomjanovich, who has always been invincible since the beginning, couldn't help but blow the whistle.

"Damn it!" Wilson raged. "Did Michael move the Memorial Coliseum to Monte Carlo?"

Wilson walked up to Tomjanovich angrily: "You are completely talking nonsense!"

"Great!" Jordan nodded excitedly, "I like this, I fucking love this scale, we are finally not in the Garden! Benjamin, if Game 7 was played at Memorial Stadium, you would have already lost!

"

Sampson used a pass to help Robinson dunk.

Wilson's close defense against Thomas was suspected of fouling, but neither referee called it. He intercepted the ball, went straight to the frontcourt penalty area, and delivered a 2+1 dunk.

"Wherever I am, that's MSG." Wilson smiled at Jordan, "I will never make excuses like you."

Almost everyone was treated roughly.

Laettner wanted to withdraw from the game several times because he was worried about injury.

Whenever he looked down the field, Wilson would yell at him: "You want Larry to fill in for you? Huh?"

Louie will also shout loudly to remind them to pay attention.

After that, the tragedy maker replaced Malone, and the two MJs worked together, plus Barkley, Thomas and Ewing, they were far more like a team than the white team.

The white team has Wilson and Sampson, both of whom have versatile attributes.

However, they did not play an impressive team offense.

Wilson's aggression escalated the game as usual, but the conqueror, who lacked communication and patience and had a hotter temper than usual, did not become the leader of the white team.

"Lao Lu, why didn't you remind Benj?" Zhao Yuanzheng asked.

Wilson can wake up with just one word from Louis.

"He hasn't lost for a long time." Louis laughed. "In order to prevent such a hateful Benj from appearing in New York, I think it is better for him to lose this game than to win."

"Besides, my status today is just that of a bystander. I shouldn't take sides, otherwise the jealousy of Jamaica will break out again." Louis looked at Ewing.

Ewing looked very excited at this time, which was something that worried Louis.

For Ewing, being teammates with Jordan and others on the blue team seems to be more fun than being teammates with Wilson.

He's enjoying beating Wilson.

As the blue team's only super center, he withstood the pressure, was not beaten by Sampson, and even made Robinson invisible.

Since there is no feed from Wilson on the offensive end, it is difficult for Robinson to touch the ball except for grabbing rebounds.

But offensive rebounds are hard to grab, and defensive rebounds are hard to grab either.

Robinson became invisible on the court.

On the blue team's side, Jordan, the tragedy maker, and Barkley continued to work hard in the second half.

The white team relies on Wilson to take over and support the wave;

Sampson's inside attack continued again;

When their efficiency began to decline and they gave the ball to others and hoped that they would step up, Pippen's offensive ability was not good enough, Robinson was not good at attacking, and Laettner couldn't be counted on at all.

In the fourth quarter, Wilson seemed to be back in the finals tiebreaker, unreasonably hitting consecutive three-pointers and shocking the blue team into a cold sweat.

But Jordan and Ewing double-teamed him, forcing him to pass the ball to Robinson, who then missed it.

The white team's offensive rhythm stopped here and never recovered.

66 to 59

The number on the timer returned to zero, and the blue team won, but there was no atmosphere on the court that "you can finally kick the ball aside and have fun" that you should have after a competitive match.

Some members of the blue team acted as excited as if they had won the championship, while those on the white team could not smile at all and had gloomy expressions on their faces, as if they were going to attend the funeral of their loved ones after leaving the stadium.

"This is really the best game ever." Louis sighed.