Chapter 335: It feels hot

"0:4, SuperSonics played two fast breaks of defensive counterattacks, and the Bulls failed to attack twice." Zhang said reasonably.

Xu Jicheng happily analyzed: "The Bulls attacked twice, and Jordan was almost not involved, which led to a result, and Zhou Quan was not involved in the team's defense. Director Zhang, do you think this is intentional or unintentional? ”

Zhang Li thought for a while and said: "It should be an intentional tactical arrangement, otherwise the bull would not have called a timeout immediately."

My judgment is based on the fact that Phil Jackson is not a tactical problem, he generally does not call a timeout, even if he is temporarily behind, so it is certain that it is the Bulls' tactical arrangement that has gone wrong. ”

Xu Jicheng nodded and said, "The bull should want to get rid of Zhou Quan's defense, right?" ”

"Definitely."

After nodding, Zhang Li said with a smile: "In the first four games, Zhou Quan gave a total of 25 steals, an average of six per game, and his defense was the key reason for the Bulls' loss.

However, I don't think it's a good way to use Jordan to contain Zhou Quan's defense, because Jordan's own offense will also be seriously affected, and the core of the triangle offense is Jordan, without him, what kind of triangle offense will you play?

Pippen is good, but his offense can't carry the triangle offensive system, he doesn't even have the ability to attract packs, and his ability to hold the ball is even worse, far inferior to Jordan and Zhou Quan.

The supersonic will not use the same method to defend, the supersonic offense will not be affected, and the two correspondingly, although the Bulls got rid of Zhou Quan's defense, the offense was one less Jordan, and the losses were far greater than the gains. ”

At this point, the timeout ended, and the Bulls served in the middle line.

This time, BJ came to the top of the arc with the ball and stopped running to the left wing, and Jordan's run was no longer near the right touchline.

"Flyer, spew trash talk, don't you like to spew trash talk when you're behind? Now you are lagging behind. Zhou Quan teased.

"Get out of here!" Jordan's eyes were burning with anger.

He was stared at by Zhou Quan and couldn't run out of the opportunity to catch the ball, how could he be in the mood to spew trash talk?

At this time, Tony Kukoc came over to block and dismantle, Jordan took the opportunity to get rid of Zhou Quan, cut the three-point line to catch the ball, and then did not adjust, and directly made a three-point shot.

In this three-point shot, he shot with infinite anger, and his willpower was extremely firm, which also made his shot decisive and stable.

"Brush!"

The water splashed and hit the three-pointer.

"Yikes!"

Jordan threw his fist excitedly and roared.

"Do you dare to go it alone? One-on-one, I'll break you ten goals in a single game. "Zhou Quan's trash talk is here again.

Jordan's mouth was open, and his strong competitive spirit made him want to agree very much, but when the words were about to come out, he closed them fiercely and almost bit his tongue.

"It turns out that you didn't fight me alone, it turns out that you are just like this, it turns out that you are just a coward." Zhou Quan's face suddenly realized.

"Heads-up, heads-up, come on!"

Jordan, who never admits defeat, never admits defeat, and has to pee farther than others, finally couldn't control his emotions, roared angrily, and sprayed saliva on Zhou Quan's face.

"Ball!"

Zhou Quan shouted, and Gilliam Ma outside the bottom line came over.

"Oh, they're going to go head-to-head!"

The on-site commentator was just a few meters away, and when he heard the conversation between the two, the narrator's voice immediately resounded throughout the audience.

"Is Iron Fist really going to fight the Flyers? Will it suffer, Jordan's offense is stronger. ”

"You're stupid, Iron Fist's defense is stronger, and you should be able to defend against Jordan's offense."

"You're stupid, under single defense, no one can defend against Jordan's offense, and Iron Fist has never really defended Jordan in a single defense."

"Ordinary players can occasionally defend Jordan alone, that's because Jordan doesn't pay attention to them at all, but Jordan can't not pay attention to Iron Fist, they will do their best every time they meet, that's why they can't defend each other."

Not only the fans, but even the reporters in the media seats behind the bottom line are also talking.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

In the backcourt, Zhou Quan advanced with the ball, and Jordan, who was nervous, defended and retreated.

Coming to the frontcourt, close to the top of the arc, Zhou Quan leaned down, ready to start attacking.

"Heads-up, whoever passes the ball is a coward." Jordan spewed out this trash talk at this time.

Zhou Quan frowned, it was a heads-up he initiated, Jordan now asks him not to pass the ball, reasoning, it's really this reason.

Dribbling the ball under the crotch and pulling it to the back, he deliberately tried to grab the ball with one hand.

If he can hold it, he will shoot, and if it is not controlled, then continue to dribble.

"Bu!"

As luck would have it, I just grabbed the ball with my right hand.

The next moment, he suddenly rose from the ground.

"Dry pulling?"

Jordan was stunned.

No matter how fast his reaction was, because he didn't see Zhou Quan combine, his defensive reaction was a full beat slower, and he hadn't jumped up yet, Zhou Quan's ball had already been shot, and he defended it with sharp eyes.

"Brush!"

There was a splash and a three-point shot.

"Yay! Iron Fist responded with a three-pointer, which was a pull-out three-pointer, haha! Heads-up success! Henem Chrisman, the on-site commentator, shouted excitedly.

On the TNT commentary bench, Larry Bird said in surprise: "This dry pull was too sudden, Iron Fist didn't close the ball at all, but grabbed it with one hand when he pulled the ball up from behind, he omitted the step of closing the ball, he didn't give Jordan a chance to defend at all." ”

Magic Johnson said: "It's not that there is no combo, and the iron fist is not a one-handed shot? He grabbed the ball with one hand behind his back and then closed the ball over his head, and we usually started with the ball in the chest and abdomen. ”

Larry Bird nodded and said, "Let's see the slow-motion replay to see if he's already jumping when he closes the ball." ”

At this time, the hanging screen was playing back Zhou Quan's shot, and after watching it twice, Larry Bird smiled: "It's after the head closes the ball, and then jumps out, if he joins the ball after the jump, it would be amazing, the rhythm of that shot is faster, and it's more difficult to defend, and now like this, he still has a link to close the ball." ”

"Michael can do that, he's the best in the air, he can stay in the air more time, he has more time to adjust his stance, including the ball." Magic Johnson said with a smile.

Bulls attack.

Jordan came to the right wing and went straight into the low post to ask for the ball.

Tony Kukoc ran to the bottom right corner and gave up position.

Then Jordan catches the ball, then starts backing once, and immediately catches a turnaround and step-back jumper, which is very fast-paced.

Zhou Quan stepped up and blocked the ball without touching the ball.

"Brush!"

The water splashed and the two hits.

"Are they really heads-up, not passing, not packing? This is the grand final! Zhang Lili was very surprised.

Xu Jicheng said: "It's okay to go heads-up, I don't think Zhou Quan will suffer in heads-up." ”

Zhang Reasonable shook his head and said: "If Zhou Quan is a quarterback, it is indeed okay to go heads-up." But he's a point guard, and his first duty is to organize offense.

Although his individual offensive ability is no longer weaker than his organization and assist ability, the heads-up undoubtedly cut off his own arm, which is not cost-effective. ”

Xu Jicheng couldn't help but nodded and said: "Indeed, the heads-up tied his hands and feet, and the threat of holding the ball was reduced by half." ”

"Unless Zhou Quan can steal Jordan's ball head-on, and the number of times can't be less, it's okay to grab the ball a few more times and come back." Zhang Li said suddenly.

"What? Oh, yes, it's okay to steal Jordan six or seven or eight times. ”

Xu Jicheng was stunned, Director Zhang, how can I answer the phone if you reverse it like this?

5:7, supersonic offense.

Zhou Quan held the ball to the right wing, Kendall Gill went to the top of the arc, the flank attack was conducive to acceleration, and the heads-up could not pass the ball, which was more conducive to Jordan's defense, and he needed a longer breakthrough distance.

First from the right side of the down, Jordan retreated in time, and then turned around to break through to the left, Jordan moved sideways again in time, changed hands to dribble, changed direction to break through to the right, and when Jordan moved sideways again to keep up, then turned around and passed, and broke through to the left side again.

This time, Jordan finally couldn't keep up, and Zhou Quan held the ball to the penalty area.

Accelerating continuously, forcing Tony Kukoc to make up for the defense in the right midfield, Zhou Quan slowed down and changed direction, and burst into the paint area along the baseline, while Jordan, who was attached to his left, fell behind.

Verperdo formed the final barrier under the basket, and Jordan formed a front and back pinch in the back, but Zhou Quan didn't give them a chance to pinch it.

When he was one step ahead of Perdo, he suddenly made a sharp stop, then changed direction upward, passed between Rodman and Gilliam, moved to the front of the basket, and completely got rid of Wildo, on the right side of the basket, and Jordan behind him.

"Bang!"

Just passed through the gap between Rodman and Gilliam, and before Jordan caught up, he turned around and burst out, and a violent dunk under the basket smashed the Bulls' basket, which can be regarded as a dunk under the basket Perdo.

"Good guy, Zhou Quan broke through the offense with the ball this time, and changed direction continuously, every change of direction is very appropriate, whether it is without the ball or with the ball, his ability to move in the gap is too strong." Zhang Li exclaimed.

Jordan couldn't keep up, and the Bulls couldn't stop him in the restricted area. Is this a heads-up, though? Xu Ji became a Taoist.

"Haha, just go head-to-head outside, it's all in the forbidden area, who cares if you go head-to-head or not?" Zhang Li said with a smile.

"Yes." Xu Jicheng said with a smile.

At 5:9, the Bulls attack.

"Kill me and pay me back, or I will look down on you." Zhou Quan's trash talk came.

Jordan snorted coldly, first with a tentative step, then from the left side, and hit the left elbow area with a pull-up jumper.

"Bang!"

Zhou Quan was half a step behind and jumped from the side to block it, which affected Jordan's shot and missed.

Rodman grabbed the rebound and threw it at Zhou.

Zhou Quan received the ball, Jordan had already run to the front, he began to advance unhurriedly, and sprayed: "Flyer, you don't dare to break in, then I'll show you another one, let you learn how I broke through with the ball." ”

"Shut up!"

To be honest, Jordan wanted to punch the guy in front of him with a broken mouth.

"Squeak!"

Coming to the left wing three-point line at forty-five degrees, Zhou Quan did not try to step, and directly burst through from the right side.

Jordan was in a passive defense, half a beat slower, but stuck to Zhou Quan's left side in time, went on the confrontation, and tried to slow down Zhou Quan.

This time, as Zhou Quan broke through with the ball, even Pippen returned to the penalty area, and the paint area was already overcrowded.

"Bang!"

When he hit the left elbow of the paint area, Tony Kukoc made a defense in front, and Zhou Quan immediately hit the ground and passed, and the ball bounced between Tony Kukoc's feet and bounced into his back.

Then he made a very nimble turn, went around behind Kukoc, and with a single left-handed slot, he pulled the rebounding basketball right over.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, he dribbled once, pulled the ball up, and no longer dribbled, but stepped between Rodman and Pippen, jumped sideways, avoided Verperdo in front of the basket, and finally hit the board with his left hand.

"Brush!"

The board rebounds, and the hollow goes into the basket.

"Haha! It's so exciting, it's a continuous breakthrough with the ball changing direction, like entering a no-man's land! Zhang said excitedly.

"Jordan was thrown off from the beginning, and there were three people in the penalty area who couldn't stop Zhou Quan, this kind of ability to break through with the ball is really too strong!" Xu Jicheng said excitedly.

Zhang Reasonable said: "But this kind of ball can't be played more, the other party is prepared, there must be a lot of mistakes in playing more, it was a surprise just now." ”

Xu Jicheng nodded and said: "Zhou Quan rarely fights like this, and he must know it in his heart." ”

"Hey, flyer, have you learned?" Zhou Quan's trash talk is here again.

"Get out!"

Jordan was furious.

At this time, he received the ball in the backcourt, and then quickly held the ball and advanced to the left wing three-point line to come up with a one-handed dummy pass, break through Zhou Quan and enter the restricted area.

"Bang!"

Rodman was knocked straight under the basket and was a little embarrassed.

"Boy, have you learned?" Jordan turned his head to stare at Zhou Quan.

"Damn, count it on!"

Zhou Quan also scolded depressedly, and then went over and pulled up the big worm.

7:11, supersonic offense.

"Bang!"

Zhou Quan misses a jumper on Jordan's head.

Tony Kukoc grabbed the rebound, and BJ received the ball and passed it to Jordan.

"Squeak!"

At the moment when BJ pushed the ball out, Zhou Quan burst out behind Jordan, pushed Jordan hard with his left elbow, and broke the ball with his right hand.

"Damn it!"

Jordan made a force to carry Zhou Quan, but Zhou Quan took the lead, and his passing angle was still truncated by Zhou Quan.

"Smack!"

The next moment, Zhou Quan caught the pass from BJ.

"Broken ball, beautiful!" Zhang Cheng shouted excitedly.

The ball was broken in the backcourt, Zhou Quan arrived at the basket in a few steps, jumped and dunked, and Jordan, who rushed to the basket first, jumped and blocked from the front.

"Bang!"

Zhou Quan's right arm deviated slightly, and then smashed it down, and with strong strength, he pressed Jordan's arm and smashed the ball into the basket.

"Tick!"

The referee's whistle blows, the thug fouls, and a penalty is added.

"Oh roar!"

The Seattle Center Gymnasium was suddenly boiling.

"It was a mistake by BJ, the purpose of the pass was too obvious, and Iron Fist had already anticipated his pass." Larry Bird said.

"Phil Jackson called Jordan to the side, which should have stopped him from going heads-up." Magic Johnson.

"This heads-up, Iron Fist scored one more goal, and both threw one goal, in terms of goals, it was Iron Fist who won." Larry Bird laughed.

"If BJ doesn't make a mistake, it's probably going to be a draw." Magic Johnson said.

Sure enough, Phil Jackson stopped Jordan's heads-up, and Jordan, as a player, had to obey.

"Brush!" Zhou Quan plus a penalty hit.

At 7:14, the SuperSonics led by 7 points, and the Bulls attacked.

"Flyer, do you want to continue?" Zhou Quan asked.

Jordan snorted coldly, and Zhou Quan smiled: "You are old, if you continue, you will lose even more." ”

Fifteen seconds later, Jordan ran off the ball and hit a three-pointer at the top of the arc with BJ's pick-and-roll.

"Where's your defense, boy? Am I old? Turning around, his trash talk sprayed at Zhou Quan.

Zhou Quan muttered a little, he wanted to stimulate Jordan with trash talk, and he didn't really want to play heads-up with Jordan for the whole game, now it seems that Jordan's willpower is really strong, the more angry he is, the more decisive he is, trash talk doesn't work very well!

"SuperSonics and Zhou Quan, don't be careless, this game is too crucial. Jordan made two three-point shots and two hits, and his hand felt hot! ”

Seeing Jordan hit another three-pointer, Zhang Li said with some concern.

"Losing two home games in a row and letting the Bulls get match points on their home court is really demoralizing, so this game really can't be lost." Xu Ji became a Taoist.

(End of chapter)