After an epic fifth Finals, the Rockets' spirits were devastated.

The last 1.1 seconds of the lore made the Rockets permanently the background of the 97 Finals.

This made the high-spirited rocket generals a little unacceptable.

Watching the guy who was already dehydrated kill himself at the last moment was uncomfortable for anyone.

But you have to admire that guy after all, he can take away a victory in that situation, he deserves to be a superstar of the emperor.

"Coach, isn't it sad that you say that Michael and I live in the same era." Olajuwon asked Lao Tang during the morning training routine the next day.

"You can say that Barkley, Ewing, Malone, Stockton, your generation has been suppressed by Jordan, and you Hakim are lucky. In the two years that the NBA lost Jordan, we won the championship, not to mention that it was a miracle, when Jordan was at his peak, he actually went to play baseball, who knows what he thought. "The old soup didn't save face at all.

"Then according to you, we have no hope this year." Olajuwon's tone was slack.

"No, you're talking about the opposite." Lao Tang's face was mysterious.

"Quite the opposite, what does it mean." Olajuwon is already confused.

"Last year and this year will be Jordan's last peak, you can see from his performance in the last game, but now Jordan is only strong, he is like Zhongtian, but you have to know that Chamberlain only won two championships when he was like Zhongtian. But what about Russell, why he is called the Lord of the Rings, is because he has a good group of players. You have a great group of teammates and you have to trust them. Lao Tang expressed his expectations for Olajuwon.

Olajuwon, who had been pondering for a long time, looked up and said, "I see what you mean Coach, thank you." “

Looking at Olajuwang, who was no longer confused, Lao Tang nodded and secretly let out a long breath.

The heart said: I can get rid of Hakim's demons, if I don't get rid of them, I won't be able to play in the next game.

On June 14, the sixth finals that will determine the fate of life and death will be launched at the United Center Arena.

"Wow, the stadium in Chicago is really good, much better than Houston's, brother, do you also build a stadium, your team's home stadium is really broken." Standing outside the United Center arena, Trill said to his super-rich brother.

"Well, your idea is very good, you can go back and study it, in fact, I also think that the Rockets' arena is not very ideal." Tiger said solemnly.

"Come on, you can believe everything." Looking at his brother's appearance, Tril's head grew for a while.

"Let's go, Amy, I'll ignore him." With that, he picked up Amy Adams and walked into the arena.

Amy Adams smiled apologetically at Tiger and was dragged away by Trill.

"Hey, this stinky girl, I really can't do anything about her." Tiger shook his head and followed.

The game is about to start soon.

The attendance at the United Center is truly impressive.

However, it is not easy to see the confrontation between 'Flying Man' and 'Big Dream' at the scene.

After the start of the game, the Rockets quickly got into the groove, combining internal and external scores in a row.

On the other hand, the Bulls still feel a little slow to enter the state, it may be that Jordan's illness has not healed, or it may be that the Rockets are more persistent in the championship, and the Rockets are always pressing the Bulls to play.

Today's Bulls controlled the rebounds well, though.

Jordan, Pippen and Rodman controlled their backcourt rebounds very well, leaving the Rockets with little chance to attack.

Garnett today is completely suppressed.

In the battle for the inside line, Rodman's experience and awareness took advantage of him.

The Bulls who returned to their home court were also more vigorous, and the play of Kerr and Kukoc also made the Bulls not fall too far behind in the score.

Everything else on the Rockets' side did well, the only thing they didn't do well was free throws.

I don't know why, all the Rockets players didn't make very good free throws today, and the opposing basket was like a lid on the Rockets to deny free throws.

"Hey, man, your hands stink today, you've only hit a few free throws." Rodman laughed at Garnett, who had just missed two free throws.

"Old fellow, you know, even my free throws are much better than yours, and if you get to the free throw line, you can only pray that your opponent's basket is magnified tenfold." Garnett retorted unreally.

"yes, boy, what about today's rebounds, I've already got at least four rebounds on your head. Isn't that a young man like me can dance? Rodman didn't hesitate to denounce it.

"Haha, old guy, why don't you say that in Houston, I remember your games in Houston, the total number of rebounds is 10, you are embarrassed to say." Garnett deserves to be the future king of the poisonous tongue.

Looking at the kid who didn't give in to himself, Rodman secretly sighed in his heart: It's good to be young.

Think about it, do it.

Watch as Drexler's mid-range shot misses, and the basketball bounces out of the basket.

It was Rodman who pressed Garnett to get the rebound.

Garnett didn't see much of a chance and quickly returned to the defense.

However, seeing Rodman shaking the basketball in a flash, the angry Garnett's teeth itched.

But what can be done, who will make the family in a good state today.

The first half ended quickly.

The Rockets lead the Bulls 44-37.

The Bulls had a bad hand in the first half, shooting 11-of-32.

However, the Rockets' free throws in the first half were terrible, making 11 of 22 free throws.

I don't know what these kids are doing.

The second half began.

From the third quarter onwards, the Bulls began to exert their strength.

Jordan put the ball in the basket again and again.

However, the score still maintained a gap of 5-7 points.

The big dream performance in this game is still eye-catching, and it does not fall behind in the slightest under the confrontation with Jordan.

With a two-man package between Longley and the defender, either score on his own or pass assist.

It shows everything a leader should have.

Watching Big Dream's performance, Phil Jackson also shook his head.

Big dreams are big dreams after all.

It seems that the impact of the last game on him was almost none.

Looking at the beautiful 'dream footsteps', Phil Jackson's heart swayed for the first time.

Belief in the championship has been shaken.

The whole third quarter is like a confrontation between 'Flying Man' and 'Big Dream'.

If you hit the pitch, I'll make a board.

You're not going to be busy with me.

Even the Bulls' home fans cheered for the matchup.

12 minutes was over quickly.

The two sides are still separated by five points, and the Rockets are ahead.

This is already a very insignificant advantage.

The trend of the whole game is not very clear.

In such a situation.

The fourth quarter began.

Take advantage of the rest of the main players of the Rockets.

Pippen took a bench to put the score in the lead.

However, Bodi Roga soon led the team to catch up with the score.

The guy who wrestled with Pippen at the Olympics is back.

"You're very good, are you interested in coming to the bulls." Pippen didn't say any trash talk, just digging into the wall in front of him.

"No, I'm not interested, I'm fine with the rockets." There was a flick between the words, the hand flipped over, and the ball was passed to the hand of Garnett on the inside, and Garnett turned over and hit a jumper.

"Hehe, you're really tough to deal with." Pippen looked at the young boy and shook his head and smiled.

"Thank you, for the compliment." Bodi Roga replied politely.

Pippen looked at the retreating white boy and could only shake his head self-deprecatingly.

The game quickly came to an end.

Jordan hit a mid-range shot to stretch the score to 86:83 with 2 minutes remaining.

Immediately after that, the two sides began to play iron.

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Boom"

The two sides began the business of striking iron.

However, in the final minute, a three-pointer from Horry equalized the score.

Once again, the game is at its most tense moment.

But that's when Mark Jackson, who was at the top of the arc, made a very nice pass.

A scalpel-like bouncing ball was like a through ball in a soccer game, piercing the Bulls' defense.

The big dream under the basket turned over and played the board, this is a ball that can be scored by a high school student, but it was not converted into a goal in the end.

At this time, the Rockets bench was in an uproar, and Rudy was almost on his knees for the referee.

What the hell is going on.

Pippen pulled the basket as he fell in the air after the defense, causing the basket to shake slightly.

The cricket ball of the big dream bounced out of the basket.

Strictly speaking, this ball is already a interference ball.

But Pippen's movements were so stealthy that the referee didn't notice.

Just when the game was about to continue.

A voice came from behind the Rockets' bench.

"You're blind, and you're still collecting black money, can't you just watch the video replay, do you know that your verdict is related to the ownership of the championship."

Who, yes, is none other than Tiger Jones, the owner of the Rockets.

At this moment, Tiger no longer has that kind of elegance, and his face is flushed like a rooster in battle. (A fighter in a rooster, so to speak.) ）

He had already skipped the bench and ran straight to the referee on duty.

Frightened head coach Rudy hugged him.

And the Rocket players, who had already reflected, hurriedly brought their boss back.

Tiger didn't care about that at the moment, just yelled loudly.

"You bastards, you bitches, can't you just watch the replay."

Although the referee said that he had experienced a hundred battles, he had never seen this.

After a few seconds, he reached out and called the security guard outside the venue.

Then he motioned to the security guard if he could ask him out.

And just like that, our Comrade Tiger was invited out of the arena.

Looking at Tiger in the hallway, he was still angry.

Trill crouched on the ground and couldn't stand up laughing.

"Ah, brother, you're so funny, you're laughing at me." Trielle was already cramping with a smile on her belly.

"Why, dead girl, it's funny to see your brother like this." Tiger tidied up his clothes and glared at his sister.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just that the guy who always claims to be a gentleman can behave like this today, it's incredible, I'll talk to Clark when I go back, he won't even be able to close his mouth." Trille, who was helped up by Amy, had recovered a little.

"Excuse me, let Miss Amy see the joke." Tiger looked at Amy Adams on the side, a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I think Mr. Tiger is a lover." Amy Adams smiled, and a different kind of classical beauty came to her face.

"Okay, okay, brother, how do we watch the game." Trill interrupted the two of them to continue their sourness.

"Go back and see, I'll just wait here, it's only 26 seconds anyway." Tiger straightened his clothes and took out a cigar and lit it on his mouth.

"Okay, brother, you wait, let's go see and tell you." Trill couldn't help but say, dragging Amy Adams and running back.

However, when they entered the arena, they saw brown basketballs, arcing in the air and ending in the hoops.

"Huh"

The sound of the basketball entering the basket is very pleasant.

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