Chapter 10 Facing the Lakers (2), he is strong, he is strong, I am an old rascal

Jordan personally dribbled the ball across the half, and his teammates pulled away.

As you all know, it's about answering balls. It means that if you hit me once, I will have to get you back.

Jordan dribbled the ball in front of Kobe Bryant with his left hand, and the breakthrough players like to use non-dominant hands to hold the ball, so that in case of emergency, they can quickly return the ball to their dominant hand and make various ball-holding movements.

The ball was slapped to the floor at a uniform speed, flipped differently.

Kobe Bryant didn't dare to take it lightly at all, his legs were pierced, and his arms waved from side to side.

Jordan leaned over, and Kobe Bryant suddenly felt a huge momentum pressed down, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Jordan has become an old hooligan in the basketball world at this time, and in the basketball world, he is a god.

It moved, and the ball quickly went down from the crotch to the right.

The old rascal's hand was very gentle and passed the basketball back and forth under the crotch.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Kobe's center of gravity is also constantly adjusting, and he can't tell which one is about to start and which one is just a feint.

Left.

Right.

Left? No, you have to shoot!

The old rascal's big 9.75-inch hands plucked the ball up just as it was about to go to the left. Is this going to shoot?!

Hu Qingniu looked at the classic duel in front of him, this scene seemed familiar to him, and muttered to himself: "No, it won't be a shot!" “

Sure enough, it's not right! The ball seemed to stop in the hands of the old rascal.

In Kobe's eyes, the time and space around the old rascal's body were frozen at this moment, and only he was inexorably rushing forward.

This is? This is?

Kobe Bryant already sensed that something was wrong, and he was trying to fight his inertia.

Sure enough, the ball in the hands of the old rascal fell, and it wasn't a shot.

After the ball hit the ground quickly, the old rascal sank his shoulders, started with lightning speed, and passed Kobe.

This action is called - worship Buddha!

The moment he passed by, Kobe Bryant seemed to hear the old rascal spit out softly: "Rookie, welcome to the NBA."

The big shark has already watched all this, and the old rascal's mid-shot is accurate, and he must guard against it.

The old rascal laughed, leaned over, and swayed like fine grass bent by the wind.

The big shark hadn't yet distinguished the route of the old rascal, and the smile on the old rascal's face made his heart tremble, the only thing he could be sure of was that he would definitely go it alone!

The big shark could only stand in front of the basket and raise his hands. And at this time, Jeffries, he was just a spectator. The big shark swept him around with one hand.

The huge figure of the big shark stands under the basket, and all the tricks will be useless, this is one force to ten meetings.

The old rascal knew very well that he was not strong, and there was a huge power gap between him and the big shark.

Only the jump shot, Jordan's body control has reached the realm of freedom of movement, and he stopped two meters in front of the shark as he pleased.

With a kick of his legs, he was as straight as a cannonball.

Press down firmly with your left hand and press the ball firmly between the palm of your right hand, but without touching the palm of your hand.

The big shark was already dragging its heavy but tall body to pounce.

It was too late, so he had to shoot early, and with the help of the power of his left hand press, the five fingers of the old rascal gently plucked the ball out.

The shark stretched out its fingertips as best it could, and the basketball tumbled and flew into the sky from its fingertips, which seemed to be within reach.

The old rascal collided with the big shark in the air, exhausted all his strength, and fell heavily to the floor.

The fans looked up at the spinning basketball.

"Huh"

The Staples fans were furious, and they cheered on the great opponent!

Hu Qingniu was ecstatic, and the coach substitutes rose to the sky, hugged the old man Doug beside him and shouted: "It's in!" Entered! Entered! “

It's a great goal, it's a great goal, that's the charm of basketball.

It was the morale that was high, but Hu Qingniu asked Doug for a timeout.

Although this ball was very morale-boosting, it did not play according to Hu Qingniu's pre-game arrangement. If it goes on like this, Jordan consumes too much.

It's like two teams fighting for superstars, the Lakers only made three points, and the Wizards already scored nine.

Enter the pause time.

The reasonable combination on the other side of the ocean is to jointly narrate the game, and the picture is cut back to the studio. Only a small shot was left on the scene.

After saying that, the two sides have each other's offense and defense, and they are both wonderful goals. Just talked about the last time a Chinese appeared on the Wizards bench.

Sun Zhengping: "During the last live broadcast, we all found that a man who was suspected of being a Chinese appeared on the bench of the Wizards. I believe everyone has seen the follow-up media reports later. This compatriot's name is Hu Qingniu, who is the handsome guy in the camera, and according to US media reports, he is an overseas Chinese. He graduated from Columbia University with a Ph.D. in sports medicine and is currently the chief team physician for the Wizards. Some time ago, it was rumored that it was him, who treated Jordan's knee with amazing results. ”

Zhang Lili: "I see that something is wrong, how can this compatriot seem to be explaining his tactics." ”

In the camera, Hu Qingniu pulled Jeffries to explain something.

Sun Zhengping: "It may be that Jeffries will be careful not to get injured when he will play." ”

But as soon as the camera turned, Hu Qingniu swaggered with a tactical board to gather all the players.

It's embarrassing.

Sun Zhengping: "......"

Am I taking the wrong script??? This is too fast to slap in the face.

Sun Zhengping came back to his senses and wiped the cold sweat on his head: "It seems that the previous report was wrong, and Hu Qingniu's compatriots should be the coach of the Wizards." As for whether it is a head coach or an assistant coach, we still need to know more about it, and we will broadcast it to you later."

Although the head coach of the Wizards, Doug Collins, has been on the court, Sun Zhengping has not dared to guarantee it. Perhaps, now Hu Qingniu is already the head coach, but it has not been announced.

Hu Qingniu gathered everyone and attacked Jordan first.

"Michael, you should follow my pre-match arrangement! The goal just now was wonderful, but you are using your energy willfully! “

The Wizards were silent, including Old Man Doug, who looked at Hu Qingniu in surprise. He planned to quickly pull this ignorant young man away before Jordan got angry.

Jordan is everything about the Wizards, the fans, the box office, and public opinion are all brought by him. And he's the god of basketball, the strongest human being in the sport to date.

On the Wizards, no one dared to argue with him except for owner Abel Bolin.

Is this fledgling young man crazy?

Of course, Hu Qingniu is not crazy, he knows that he must maintain his authority. According to his established tactics to face the Lakers, there is hope of victory.

Basketball is also his dream, even if it is Mielke Jordan, respect the right basketball.

In a surprised brown pupil, Jordan raised his hand.

"Mr. Hu, I'm sorry, it's my fault. The opportunity for this pause was also wasted. I should get my teammates into the offense and next time I'm not obsessed with heads-up anymore. “

Jordan looked around, his expression resolute, and said sonorously.

"Lue, Larry, Jerry, Jared, we're teammates. We're all Wizards, and as long as we're on the court, we should play the tactics that the coach has set. Can we do it?! “

The players, who were still worried, slowly became serious with their expressions and replied bustlingly.

”Yes!“ ”Yes。“

”Yes!“

”Yes。“ ”Yes!“

Hu Qingniu looked at the players with satisfaction, this is the power of the leader. Jordan is undoubtedly a great leader.

Everyone folded their hands together.

Hu Qingniu shouted.

"Together—"

”Go!“

”Go!“

”Go!!“