Chapter 1383 God is back, I don't agree with you playing!--Lin Feng's voice wafted quietly in the Staples Arena. ()

Everyone was stunned. At this time, the Houston Rockets are facing their toughest moment, and Jordan's return can undoubtedly save the team. Maybe it won't change the outcome, but if Jordan doesn't go, the Rockets will lose. At this time, Lin Feng, the boss, stepped forward to stop him, could it be that his head was caught by the door!--Everyone looked at Lin Feng mockingly.

However, there are a few exceptions. For example, Phil Jackson, when she heard Lin Feng's words, she looked thoughtful.

"Reason!" Jordan looked at Lin Feng directly, although it was only two short words, but everyone around him could see and feel Jordan's fighting spirit and dissatisfaction with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled slightly.

"Quite simply, you're not the Jordan I want. At the moment, if you go up, you will only fail. And what I want is the Michael Jordan who can lead the Houston Rockets to victory and advance to the Finals!" Lin Feng said.

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Could it be that Lin Feng still wants to win at this time?--The Lakers players who heard Lin Feng's words were surprised. However, it is more that Lin Feng is bragging. In this case, unless Jordan goes back to a decade ago, there is a slight possibility. After all, they are not vegetarians, and they are not a dish to be ravaged by.

What's more, what makes Lakers players even more curious is that although Lin Feng is the owner of the Houston Rockets, the head coach is Tomjanovich. This kind of arrangement of players on the field does not seem to be Lin Feng's turn to intervene. Will Jordan and Tomjanovic listen to Lin Feng?

A "basketball god", a player with self-esteem to the limit, and a champion coach, will these two listen to Lin Feng? If that's the case, that's great!—the general managers of other NBA teams outside the court fantasized evilly.

The success of the Houston Rockets this season, especially the play of James and Wade, has given other NBA teams a glimpse of the terrifying strength of the Houston Rockets in the future. With the current Houston Rockets lineup, as long as it is adjusted for another two or three seasons, I am afraid that the NBA will be the world of the Houston Rockets in the next ten years. How could they allow this kind of thing to happen, so the general managers of these teams wished that Lin Feng and Jordan, as well as Tomjanovich, would make a fuss on the spot.

But to everyone's surprise, Jordan sat down like this. Is this still the Michael Jordan they know?And Tomjanovic just frowned, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything more because Lin Feng was meddling in his head coach affairs.

Strange! Strange! Could it be that this Lin Feng's influence is so great!--The general managers of all the teams were stunned for a while. And all NBA team owners witnessed this scene, but their hearts jumped in unison. For a long time, they had hoped that their influence on the team could reach the level of Lin Feng, but all along, they couldn't do it. Their so-called control over the team is to trade players, hire head coaches, and general managers, but it is extremely difficult to control every move of the team like Lin Feng.

Envy!-At this moment, the owners of the NBA teams silently muttered in their hearts, and at this moment, the idea of managing the team like Lin Feng rose in their hearts. I just don't know if this idea is a blessing or a curse for NBA teams.

At this time, Jordan's sitting down stunned and dumbfounded the five Houston Rockets players on the court. They originally put all their hopes on the return of Michael Jordan, but now that Michael Jordan is gone, what should they do?

"Wouldn't you be able to play without Jordan? Do you expect Jordan to take you forever? Until you retire? Or have you already conceded defeat and are afraid to admit defeat for the Lakers' strong lineup! If so, then I will replace you immediately, and from now on, you can all play without playing any Yujian Lakers! A group of bad seeds!" Lin Feng pointed at the five players on the court and roared.

This roar was clearly audible to all the players on both sides. Yao Ming, James, Wade, Boozer, and Billups suddenly turned red. They are all young people, they all have ideals, and they have a desire for victory, and Lin Feng's words undoubtedly pierced them in the sore spot. If they want to admit defeat, and the Yujian Lakers will avoid fighting in the future, this is absolutely intolerable.

"Boss, we're not bastards! Just watch, without Jordan, we can still beat the Lakers!" James thumped his chest.

"Yes, boss, don't underestimate people, we'll beat the Lakers today to show you!" Wade gestured to the Los Angeles Lakers player opposite.

"Boss, keep your eyes open and see how we win!" Boozer said exasperatedly.

"Boss, we're going to win. Billups muttered.

"Boss, I won't let you down!" said Yao Ming, in a loud voice.

Lin Feng smiled. Although the tone of these people is a little unkind, the attitude is haode. Only when they are angry will this game have any hope of dragging Jordan on the court. If he wants to rely on them to win, Lin Feng didn't expect it, as long as they can drag Jordan to play, it will be enough.

It seems that he also understands a little bit of Zen Buddhism!--Phil-Jackson glanced at Lin Feng.

After Lin Feng was so slappy just now, the situation on the field changed abruptly. O'Neal can't take what he wants on the inside, but James and Wade on the Houston Rockets side are playing well, and the score has returned to within 10 points in just 1 minute from the original 15-point difference, and 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 to play. Kobe Bryant was like a tiger descending from a mountain, and in just 30 seconds, he made a series of free throws to stretch the score to 13 points again.

The game once again went to the Los Angeles Lakers' side! If there were no accidents, the Los Angeles Lakers would have won the game!

Jordan stood up, and at this point, the game was six minutes away.

Lin Feng frowned. According to the analysis of Jordan's body by the physical therapy team and sports laboratory of the Houston Rockets in the past two seasons, Jordan can only support five minutes of full firepower, that is to say, Jordan's full state is only enough to support 5 minutes, once this state is maintained for more than 5 minutes, not only will the physical strength be exhausted, but also people's judgment, concentration, agility, etc. will have a certain degree of short-term decline. And with six minutes left in the game, it wasn't the best time for Jordan to play.

Lin Feng waved his hand.

But Jordan didn't sit down, but whispered a word.

"My brother is fighting and I can't sit on the sidelines and watch. I'm going to advance and retreat with my brother!" Jordan stared at Lin Feng stunned, his whole body releasing an infinite desire to fight.

At this moment, Phil Jackson, who was in the distance, saw Jordan get up and stood up as well. If Jordan plays, I'm afraid this game won't go so well. Although they are still leading by 13 points, it is not safe.

"Michael, but your body," Lin Feng said worriedly.

"Don't worry, believe me, I will never fall until Zuihou moments. If you want to fall, you have to win the championship and then fall down!" said Michael Jordan on the gleaming championship ring on his hand.

Lin Feng felt a stir in his heart.

The Michael Jordan who is desperate for victory, who is always bloodthirsty for glory, is back. Only at that time Michael Jordan would say that even if he fell, he would win the championship and then fall.

Lin Feng nodded emphatically. Although the time is a little early, Jordan at this time is unbeatable, at least in this game, he is invincible!--Lin Feng is convinced of this.

"Michael, I'll prepare champagne for you and celebrate with you after the game!" Lin Feng stood up and swore with Michael Jordan in the air.

"Substitution!" yelled head coach Tomjanovic.

was suppressed by the Los Angeles Lakers for the whole game, and finally ushered in a turning point, Tomjanovic naturally wanted to vent the depression in his heart.

He's on the court!—Phil Jackson's previous composure, and the odds of victory are gone. In the face of the most proud disciple in his life, Phil Jackson is very clear about Jordan's ability.

The Houston Rockets famously said that you should never underestimate the heart of a champion. And that applies to Jordan works just as well – never underestimate Jordan's ambition to win. If Jordan wants to win a game from the depths of his soul, when he can do anything for the victory, he can risk his life for the victory, Jordan at this time is absolutely unstoppable.

But now that the Rockets are trailing by 13 points, with six minutes to go, and he's up against one of the toughest teams of all time, and he's 42 years old, can he still pull off miracles?

"Hi, Michael!" Lin Feng shouted.

Michael Jordan zhanzhu.

"After we win this game, Barkley will come back this summer and then join the Houston Rockets. When this 'flying pig' is coming, the great Sir Charles will be your little brother, this feeling will be very cool!" This is Lin Feng's "doping" to Michael Jordan's zuihou.

Sure enough, after hearing Lin Feng's words, Jordan's back straightened even more, 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, you're waiting to be my little brother this summer!" Jordan's voice echoed through Staples Arena.

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