Chapter Eighty-Nine: Anti-Classic Mission

Although the last Kiss of Death mission was just a reproduction of a historical fact, it was enough to make Lin Fei excited enough to make him feel the madness of that era, the kind of help the team win the game in the last moments of the playoffs, especially those superstars, it felt really good, so Lin Fei was extremely looking forward to this classic reenactment mission.

In the midst of anxious waiting, the cold and familiar voice that had been waiting for him for a long time finally sounded: "Congratulations to the host for triggering the anti-classic mission!" ”

"Anti-classic mission?" Lin Fei was directly confused, how could the classic be an anti-classic.

However, soon the system gave its own explanation: "Anti-classical task - on the basis of the historical classic task to modify the virtual imitation, the host needs to complete the anti-classical task in the virtual imitation space, that is to say, the host needs to make the original classic a failure, and the host serves as a member of the original classic!" ”

Lin Fei fell to the ground, "This is okay?" At this time, the system gave this task, which once again made Lin Fei want to cry without tears.

"Anti-Classic Mission - Defeat the Bulls in Game 6 of the 1998 Finals! 1000 experience points will be awarded for task completion, and 2000 experience points will be deducted for mission failure, and a random punishment system will be triggered! ”

"The classic moment was repeated: Game 6 of the 1998 Finals, the Bulls' Scottie Pippen was out due to injury, the Bulls' Jordan scored 45 points in a single game and made a last-minute steal, Karl Malone shook off 17 feet in the frontcourt, and Byron Russell made a pull-up jumper."

"Doesn't that mean that the Joe gang leader will reap the defeat, so won't the classic moment of the Qiao gang leader be gone?" Lin Fei really wanted to cry without tears, making Qiao's classic farewell a fake, even if it was just a virtual space, but if others knew, Lin Fei would also feel that he would be scolded to death, just when Lin Fei fell into thought, he had already found himself in a member of the noisy United Center court, as for who he was, Lin Fei didn't know for the time being, only knew that he was a member of the Jazz. But the only thing that is certain is that he is not as excited as he was when he first saw these superstars.

"Now the score on the court is 85:86, the Jazz are one point ahead of the home team, the Bulls, without Scottie Pippen, can only rely on Michael Jordan to score, and now the Jazz have the ball only 13 seconds from the end of the game, and it seems that the Bulls are ready to take foul tactics!"

"Carl! Watch out for your back! Lin Fei saw Jordan behind Ma Long, and subconsciously reminded him, but he was still half a beat late.

"Michael, Michael, Michael's crucial steal, the Bulls got one last chance to attack, God is back to the Bulls again, and I'm sure Michael will bring the great Bulls a victory with a sixth O'Brien Cup."

Lin Fei followed Jordan to death, although his heart was generally calm, he was still a little nervous in the face of Michael Jordan, the first person in basketball, and accelerated to Jordan, "You must not let him score, even if you are the king of the trapeze!" ”

Lin Fei gritted his teeth and stood firm, only about 17 feet away from the basket, and soon the Jazz players also returned to defense, and there were 8 seconds left before the end of the game, Jordan dribbled the ball with a calm face, and his eyes shot an aggressive momentum.

The feeling is indescribable, but Lin Fei can feel the pressure brought to him by Jordan's powerful aura, open his arms to expand his defensive area, and his eyes are staring at Jordan's shoulders, Lin Fei can't wait to become an octopus at this moment.

"Byron is staring at Michael, he has become a laughing stock on the defensive end of the game, and there is no doubt that he will still be blown up by Michael this time!" The on-site commentators at the Union Center have full confidence in Jordan.

The basketball kept shaking, and suddenly the rhythm became faster, and Lin Fei's eyes instantly increased! "It's coming!"

Although Lin Fei cheered up, he was still shaken away by Jordan like the scene staged in history, watching Jordan make a move, and then hit!

Huge cheers filled Lin Fei's eardrums, and the shouts from the audience poured in like a tide and turned into ridicule.

"There's still a chance! Don't give up! Byron you're a man! Suddenly, Lin Fei felt his back being slapped heavily.

Turning his head was Carl Malone, "Carl, I'm sorry!" ”

"Don't say I'm sorry, I was cut off by him, now is not the time to say I'm sorry, there's still a second left! We still have a chance, we can do a lot in a second, and they need to ask us if they want to win! ”

"Yes, one more second! Why give up! Stockton also walked up, put his hand on Lin Fei's shoulder, and said.

Looking at the second jazz elder Lin Fei, he nodded heavily, "I won't give up!" ”

"A second? Do they want to perform a miracle? God only loves bulls! Utah should give up. The on-site narrator said mockingly.

"I'm not going to give up, there's a second left!" Lin Fei muttered, at this time, he understood everything, according to history, Jordan's lore in this game was to press the whistle and there was no time left at all, and now there was still a second left in the virtual one, and he also became the Baron Russell who became a laughing stock.

"Keep an eye on them! Keep an eye on them! The voices of the Zen master and Jordan complemented each other.

Following Lin Fei is Jordan, Lin Fei finally realized Jordan's trash talk, it really won't stop for a moment, every sentence goes deep into Lin Fei's mind, fortunately, Lin Fei is determined and just wants to turn defeat into victory.

Seeing that the service time is approaching five seconds, but the ball is still not sent, and what is even worse is that the Jazz team has not timed, if it can't serve the ball again, it will violate the rules and directly hand over the ball to the Bulls.

Gritting his teeth and glaring at Jordan, Lin Fei took advantage of the players in front of him to block the referee's sight, and pushed Jordan with his hand, and with a slight force, Lin Fei opened a little vacancy, and immediately accelerated and went straight to the top of the arc in the vacant zone.

"Carl!" Lin Fei shouted, Ma Long's eyes immediately lit up and threw the ball at Lin Fei, Jordan behind him had already chased after him, Lin Fei did not wait for the arrival of the basketball but greeted the basketball, and everyone looked at Lin Fei's actions in surprise.

Just in people's surprise, Lin Fei took the ball and turned around, just passing by Jordan who rushed over.

"It's now!" The time on the timer had already come to within a second, and Lin Fei jumped up with confidence.

The Bulls players, coaches, and fans all looked at Lin Fei in the air in horror.

The boos at the United Center reached their peak all at once, they were afraid of the ball in Lin Fei's hand.

"Cast it!"

With the shout in his heart, Lin Fei firmly pushed the ball out, and the basketball carried the eyes of tens of thousands of people, and flew tremblingly towards the basket in the distance with a boo that was enough to puncture the human eardrum, getting closer and closer, closer and closer!

When the red light is lit in the sky, victory or defeat is in or out!

Until the familiar and crisp sound of wiping the net sounded, Lin Fei still maintained the posture of making a move and stood quietly at the three-point line!

The sound of basketballs bouncing on the floor echoed around every corner of the United Center.

"God loves me too!" Lin Fei walked up to Jordan and said softly!

――The first update arrived, and a new match between Lin Fei and the Big Three of the Green Shirts began in the afternoon! It's another high-tide ticket and collection!