At the end of the quarter, the Bulls attacked.

Zhou Quan followed Jordan, on the right wing, and the latter just crossed the halfway line and asked for the ball.

He raised his vigilance, because this is a style of play that Jordan did not have today, he played without the ball in front, and now he is in control of the ball?

"Really?"

He immediately figured it out, his defense was too tight today, Jordan had difficulty receiving the ball, he needed to use blocking and dismantling, and his shots were very hasty, this was intended to hold the ball from the beginning, avoid being chased by him, and use the strongest ball-holding singles ability to blow him up?

On the right wing, Jordan dribbled close to the three-point line and was also very cautious.

He was cut off once by Zhou Quan today, Pippen and Paxson passed the ball to him, and they were also cut off once, and now in the most critical quarter, he doesn't want to be cut off, which is very demoralizing.

In the last game, it was through Zhou Quan's continuous steals that he hit the psychology of this opponent and finally won the game.

Zhou Quan stepped back and stepped back, occasionally reaching out to stab the ball, interfering with Jordan's dribbling and trying to disrupt his opponent's rhythm in order to capture fleeting opportunities.

Taking another small step back, he stepped on the three-point line with his right foot, and at this moment, Jordan dribbled down and the ball detached from his hand.

"It's now."

At this moment, he suddenly stepped up and grabbed back, and the right foot that had just retreated instantly strode forward, and his right hand jerked forward.

"Be careful!"

Ringer Wilson blurted out.

On the court, at this moment, Jordan's nerves tensed, and he immediately reacted to protect the ball, pushing his left elbow forward and pulling the ball back at the same time.

In the next moment, Zhou Quan squatted with his left foot vigorously, and his body was attached to Jordan's body, and his left hand made a stabbing motion.

Jordan immediately turned right and passed, but Zhou Quan was already prepared and immediately moved sideways to the right and blocked the front.

"Jordan's breakthrough failed." Robert Giddah exclaimed.

"Not necessarily." Ringer Wilson replied immediately.

At this time, Jordan retreated again, and when Zhou Quan followed, he suddenly turned around again and walked towards the top of the arc.

"Pick-and-roll."

Zhou Quan immediately knew that Jordan was going to use the help of the block.

At this moment, he made a decision to wrap up with Joe Dumas, force Jordan to force a shot, or force him to pass.

At this moment, Joe Dumas also made the decision to change the defense.

Whether to change the defense or not, it depends on whether the opponent will get the mismatch advantage, and he is originally a point guard, and the Pistons have always defended Jordan by him, so he did not hesitate to make the decision to change the defense at this time.

In the next moment, Zhou Quan suddenly changed direction at his feet, and from the right side, that is, the side that leaned towards the bottom line, bypassed John Paxson, who was doing the blocking, and pounced on Jordan, who had just broken through the top of the arc.

A moment ago, Jordan and John Paxson staggered, and he also predicted that Joe Dumas would definitely change defenses, so as soon as he got behind Paxson, he immediately changed direction downwards and forcibly crushed Joe Dumas to break through with the ball.

Joe Dumas's tonnage was too small, only the weight of a point guard, and his confrontation ability was not good, Jordan stood up to his defense, killed the top of the arc in one step, and then approached the free throw line in the second step.

The free-throw line, including the left and right elbows, is one of the areas where he excels at shooting, and where he will shoot more accurately.

Two steps to the free throw line, and the next moment, he immediately made a sharp stop and stepped back to jump.

Joe Dumas followed up with a jump block, and his hand was only to Jordan's elbow, which was too far away.

But at this moment, Zhou Quan pounced, flew up from one side, and then jumped behind Jordan.

"Smack!"

Jordan only felt the wind howling on the right side, a shadow approaching quickly, and then after a crisp sound, the ball he was about to shoot but hadn't shot yet, and it was actually snatched away.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the palace of Auburn Hills was like a hurricane passing through, and the earth-shattering shouts roared up and swept in all directions.

"Iron Fist?"

Jordan landed and staggered back, and when he turned around, he saw a player wearing the red, white and blue jersey that he hated so much, holding the ball with all his might to the front court of the Pistons, the jersey number was No. 1.

"Damn it! I was actually blocked by him?! ”

At this moment, he is so competitive that he is perverted, not only the block, but also a cap, which can be regarded as a cap, even if he is done by an inside or even a small forward, the key iron fist is still a point guard, and he is a point guard hat ten centimeters shorter than him.

"No, it's a sneak attack!"

He thought angrily as he chased after him.

"Bang!"

Even though he wanted to save his physical strength, this ball Zhou Quan still took off with all his might, and with a powerful tomahawk-style slam buckle, the cheers of the Auburn Hills Palace became more intense.

"Victory!"

After dunking, he threw his fist and yelled at the audience.

The morale of the veterans of the Yang Committee is not sustainable, so he has to use every opportunity to boost their morale, feed them some small balls, and inject a tube of adrenaline.

He must win this game.

"Victory! Victory! Victory ......"

The on-site commentator, bearded John Loweis, immediately began to lead the rhythm, and then the home fans shouted wildly, and the palace of Auburn Hills resounded with a unified voice of victory, which was so loud that it shook the earth.

"Victory! Victory ......"

Inspired by 20,000 people, whether it was Joe Dumas, John Sailly and Rodman on the field, or the assassins on the bench, they were all very excited and shouting at this time, adrenaline was rushing, and their morale had been raised to the extreme.

On the TNT commentary seat, Robert Giddah said excitedly: "The momentum, the momentum of the pistons has been achieved." The piston at this moment is like a sharp knife that will stab the strong bull through with one stab. ”

“……”

Ringer Wilson opened his mouth and closed it again.

"We have one more."

Jordan tried his best to shout, but as soon as his voice came out of his mouth, it was blown away and drowned out by the high-pitched shouts of the palace in Auburn Hills.

At the back, John Paxson advances with the ball.

At this moment, it is like playing three tubes of adrenaline, Jo Dumas is very excited, and in the excited state, his reaction and speed have improved a bit.

Suddenly, he took a step up, reached out and poked the ball, and after poking the ball away, he pounced forward, Paxson pounced and fell to the ground, and the moment he fell, his hand touched the ball first, and then pushed the ball towards Zhou Quan's side.

"Broken ball, broken ball again! Tekken ......"

The bearded John Lowes roared super-quickly.

"Oh no, it's broken!"

On the TNT commentary bench, Ringer Wilson exclaimed.

Zhou Quan's reaction speed was even a little faster than Jordan's, he was in front of Jordan, and the moment Joe Dumas grabbed the ball, he reacted immediately, grabbed a step at the first time, blocked the middle of Jordan and John Paxson, and cut off the passing and receiving lines of the two.

After Michael Jordan reacted, he was about to pick up Paxson, but he was blocked, and he could only go around from the side.

But at this moment, Joe Dumas hit the ball over, Zhou Quan blocked in front and rushed over at the first time, while Jordan fell behind.

"Fight back! Counterattack! ”

When he saw Zhou Quan pick up the floor ball, the bearded John Lowes roared excitedly.

"Shet!"

When Zhou Quan picked up the ball and hit the basket, Jordan was still two steps later, although he was still struggling to accelerate, he knew that he couldn't catch up.

"Bang!"

Under the tomahawk-style split, with a bang, the palace of Auburn Hills was like a silent mountain fire, instantly rekindled again, rolling momentum, and soared into the sky.

"This bull is in trouble!"

Far away in Chicago, Zhang Li shook his head.

"Lao Zhang, didn't Zhou Quan invite you to Detroit to watch the game a few days ago, why don't you go?" His wife asked suddenly.

"It's been a few days, you ask?" Zhang Li said with a smile.

"I forgot, I'll ask when I think about it." His wife said casually.

Zhang Li said helplessly: "Alas, I used to say that I would help him contact the national team, but it didn't work out, how can I still have the face to see him?" ”

"Poof!"

His wife burst out laughing on the spot.

"Oh roar!"

At 10:02, the Auburn Hills Palace, with the referee's whistle, the boiling cheers instantly resounded in all directions, and the whole Detroit was cheering.

"86:99, congratulations to the Pistons for defeating the mighty Bulls and winning the crucial G4 battle." On the TNT commentary seat, Robert Giddah laughed.

Ringer Wilson shook his head and said: "2-2 draw, the Pistons did perform better tonight, relying on the advantage of the home court, not only did not let the Bulls get the match point, but also tied the game, everyone returned to the starting line and started again." ”

Robert Giddah took the stats and read: "Jordan 46 minutes, 17-of-39 shooting, 43.6% shooting, 9-of-9 free throws, 43 points, 7 rebounds, 5 assists, 3 steals, 3 turnovers and 3 fouls.

His overall efficiency is actually not low, but it can't be compared to himself, which is lower than his shooting percentage in the regular season, and even lower than this playoffs.

In the final quarter, he faced the defense of Iron Fist, made 3 of 8 shots, 3 of 3 free throws, was blocked by Iron Fist once, and then was broken again, scoring 9 points.

In the whole game, he was tackled twice by Iron Fist and blocked once, so it can be said that in the face of Iron Fist today, although he also scored 43 points, two more points than in the G3 game, his performance was not as good as on the court. ”

Ringer Wilson continued: "He played 38 minutes with an iron fist, shooting 4-of-5 in the final quarter, including three on the fast break, 1-of-2 in the positional battle, diching out five assists and two steals, and making 2-of-2 free throws, scoring 10 points in the final quarter. ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, shook his head and said, "Iron Fist's performance in the last quarter today is not inferior to Michael, it is very good." ”

Robert smiled at his partner, and said in his heart, Ringer, this nonsense is coming with his mouth open! What does it mean not to lose to Jordan, this performance in the last quarter is obviously better than Jordan.

He straightened his expression and continued: "Iron Fist made 10 of 15 shots, 4 of 4 free throws, and got 24 points, 10 rebounds, 15 assists, 4 steals, 1 block, 2 turnovers and 3 fouls.

Whether it is on the offensive end, or on the defensive end, plus his original function, in terms of organizing assists, he played super efficient today.

With a shooting percentage of 66.7 percent, a lot of layups, a fast-break layup on a defensive counter-attack, and two pull-up jumpers, the timing of the shot was very appropriate. ”

"The Pistons played the ultimate defense, and the Bulls only had Michael, Pippen, and Grant scoring in double figures," Ringer Wilson said.

And the Pistons, under the organization of Iron Fist, have six players scoring double-doubles, and the five main players all scoring double-doubles, plus the substitute Mark Aguirre. ”

Robert Giddah concluded: "The Pistons deserved a win today. ”

……

"Hey, Mr. Jordan......"

At the scene, at the end of the game, Zhou Quan stopped Jordan and stretched out his hand to him with a smile.

Lost, didn't get the match point, not to mention, and drawn, Jordan, who was in a very unhappy mood, didn't want to shake hands at all, but he still barely stretched out his hand, but the trash words in his mouth also spewed out: "Boy, don't be complacent, I will kill you at the United Center the day after tomorrow." ”

"I call you sir, what should you call me? You're rude. Zhou Quan was not used to Jordan, and immediately squirted.

At this moment, Jordan was embarrassed, glared at Zhou Quan, shook off his hand and turned his head to leave.

"Haha......"

Zhou Quan laughed a few times, turned around and walked around his teammates in a circle to celebrate the victory.

During the celebration, he yelled: "Brothers, we have to start again, start again from the G5 battle, win the Eastern Conference Finals, and snow the shame of being swept last season, and if we lose, we will also bite a piece of meat from the bulls, let them enter the finals with exhaustion, and never let them have a good time." ”

"Bite off a piece of their meat." The assassin roared viciously.

"Bite off a piece of their meat." The others continued to yell and scream.

Zhou Quan scolded secretly, a group of old things who don't have the belief in victory, you are deaf, didn't you hear the words in front of me?

The roar of his teammates, on the surface, looked high-spirited, but in fact, it made him understand that even if he was an assassin, he did not have the belief that he would win the East Duel.

After the celebration, he was interviewed live by TNT.

"Iron Fist, the Pistons only have one home court next, do you have the confidence to drag into the tiebreaker?" The journalist asked.

Zhou Quan said confidently: "We have already won them on the road, so Mr. Reporter, you should ask the Bulls, ask Michael Jordan, ask them if they have the confidence to keep the next home game, and ask them if they have the confidence to drag into the tie-break."

If they can't win us in G5 and let's win the second away game, then we won't miss the chance to win at home in G6 and we will hopefully end the series in G6. ”

"And I want to congratulate you, Iron Fist, for your excellent performance today, scoring your first career triple-double and a playoff triple-double." The reporter asked again.

"Three pairs? Did I get a triple-double? Zhou Quan was stunned, a little happy, because maybe the system will be rewarded.

"Yes, 24 points, 10 rebounds and 15 assists." The reporter said.

Zhou Quan smiled happily: "That's great......"

After answering a few questions, he ended the live interview, and immediately had a thought, opened the system and took a look.

"Congratulations to the host for beating the Bulls once each home and away, rewarding +3 prediction."

The prediction has been raised to level 83, although it is still only second-rate, he can't help but complain: "There are still 16 levels away from the full level, and there is huge room for improvement!" ”

And the so-called triple double reward he was expecting, no, obviously, the system does not take these data into account at all.

"Iron Fist, congratulations."

Abdul-Jabbar came over to congratulate him.

"Thank you, Karim."

Zhou Quan and Jabbar said a few words, and then walked towards Catherine, who was waiting for him.

"Zhou, congratulations." Catherine smiled like a flower.

"I'll give you my first triple pair." Zhou Quan said with a smile.

Catherine couldn't help but glance at Zhou Quan, and said coquettishly: "Am I worth a triple-double?" ”

Zhou Quan laughed and hurriedly said, "Then I'll give you a championship in the future." ”

"Just this time? If you beat that Michael Jordan, you're going to have a lot of fame. Catherine said expectantly.

Zhou Quan was stunned, nodded with a sigh, and shook his head again: "I want to too!" ”

"You're not confident."

Catherine poked Zhou Quan's heart with her finger and said.

Zhou Quan was stunned again, this seems to be right?

For a long time, he thought that the veterans around him who had won two consecutive championships had lost their fighting spirit, but perhaps in his own heart, in the face of the powerful Bulls and Jordan, he was also lacking in confidence, but he had been hiding very deeply and he didn't realize it, so he didn't play that kind of indomitable momentum in the Eastern Finals.

The reason may be that his strength is not enough, so he is not confident enough.

Ten meters away in front of the Bulls bench, staring at the goddess-like Catherine, Pippen's face was full of envy, jealousy and hatred, Catherine's peerless appearance made him excited, and at the same time, the identity of the British star also made him tempted.

As an American, he has a very serious feeling for his mother country in the UK, Catherine is so beautiful and a star, just being British has a special temptation for him.

He said to Jordan angrily: "Michael, that's his girlfriend, a British goddess-level star, it is said that he was born in a nobleman, that kid is really good!"

But why, he signed a sneaker contract again, and he also soaked a British female star as his girlfriend, he is just a Chinese. ”

Jordan glanced at Catherine a few times, swallowed his saliva, and encouraged: "You can go after her, rob the girlfriend of the iron fist and him off." ”

Pippen lit up, thinking that this is a good proposal, I am a two-time All-Star, I have a championship in hand, and my face is longer than that rookie of Iron Fist, maybe it can really be done.

Jordan was stunned to see Pippen really walk over.

Pi Er, I'm just talking, don't you go over to find a dead line? Even if you are looking for death, you should pick a good time, now is the decisive east.

But he didn't stop it, because he wanted Pippen to try it first, if there was hope......

(End of chapter)