Chapter 483: Breaking the Single-Game Scoring Record! Triple crown dynasty! The king of the NBA!

"Jordan has 36 points, Zhou Quan 52 points. Zhou Quan got the first single-game 50+ in this finals series. And not only did he score 16 more points than Jordan, but he also shot a lot higher from the field. Defensively, it's a whole different grade. Xu Jicheng said excitedly.

Zhang Reasonable smiled: "Although Jordan is not old yet, he is also powerless in the face of Zhou Quan, the first active person in his peak. ā€

Xu Jicheng said excitedly: "Now it is basically certain that the bull will not be able to turn the tables, and Zhou Quan's third consecutive championship is imminent." ā€

"I hope there are no accidents." Zhang Li was also excited.

"In addition, in addition to scoring, Zhou Quan's other statistics are also very good, now 52 points, 4 rebounds, 9 assists, 6 steals and 4 blocks, only one rebound and one block away from his third playoff 5*5 data." Xu Jicheng said with a smile.

At this time, the end of the quarter began, and Jordan and Zhou Quan played at the same time.

There was no anger on Michael Jordan's face, but the whole person looked like a faint volcano, and it was a momentum that no one could approach anyway.

ā€œMJ! MJ! MJā€¦ā€¦ā€

At this time, in the United Center arena, a loud shout sounded.

"It's the fans who support Michael Jordan, even if he's about to lose, the fans are still supporting him." Elgin Baylor said excitedly.

The game starts and the Bulls attack.

Ron Harper took the ball to the front court and took a look at Jordan first.

He feels that the current Jordan is like a barrel of dynamite, if he doesn't give Jordan, he is afraid that it will explode.

Zhou Quan's full-level panoramic vision naturally saw Harper's look at Jordan, he was very sensitive, and felt that Harper was afraid of passing the ball to Jordan.

After playing three quarters and 36 minutes, without a minute of rest, Jordan was already very tired and his feet were heavy, but he didn't want to admit defeat, he wanted to fight until the last second, and when he saw Harper looking at him, he immediately ran out.

Zhou Quan fell a meter behind, and at the moment of Harper's pass, he pounced with his feet.

He's now more physically fit than Jordan, faster on his feet, and arrived the moment before the basketball reached Jordan's hands.

"Smack!"

Big hand, the moment the ball is broken, continue to rush forward and rush down.

"Steal! Zhou Quan gave away his 7th steal! Xu Jicheng shouted excitedly.

"Brush!"

Neither Jordan nor Harper could catch up with the more physical Zhou Quan, who hit the penalty area with three steps to make a layup and hit an easy shot.

"Jordan was left to persevere." Elgin Baylor suddenly said very sadly.

"No matter how much he loses today, he won't end up." Robertson nodded and sighed.

In the 6th minute, when Zhou Quan assisted in the basket and blocked Pippen, the SuperSonics all stood up and applauded to celebrate his first championship 5*5, his third playoff 5*5, and his fourth career 5*5 stats.

"It's too strong, it played 5*5 in the finals, and only Zhou Quan played 3 5*5 data in the history of the league playoffs, and the others didn't add up to one." Zhang Li was extremely excited and excited.

At this time, Zhou Quan had scored 59 points, and the difference reached 29 points, and Jordan still did not give up the game.

Although he tried his best, Zhou Quan defended with all his might, and only scored 5 points in the half quarter, and was stealed twice by Zhou Quan.

Everyone knew the Bulls were losing and were waiting for the game to end.

In the 9th minute of the final quarter, the supersonic attacked, and at this time it was already 31 points ahead of the Bulls.

"I'm scared!" Elgin Baylor smiled wryly.

"Yes, if this ball is scored by the Iron Fist King, it will break your record, and now your heart is very bitter, right?" Robertson laughed.

Elgin Baylor is indeed bitter in his heart, eight times to the finals, eight times the overall runner-up, can be called the king of sorrow, the uncrowned king, he left a total of two records in the finals, one is the total score of the series, a total of 284 points in 7 games, the other is 61 points in a single game, and now one is about to be broken.

Oddly enough, the Bulls trailed by 31 points, and NBC's ratings rose instead of falling, reaching a terrifying 65 million by this time.

Elgin Baylor said helplessly: "Probably the fans want to see the Iron Fist King break my record of 61 points, right?" ā€

Robert chose to stab Baylor at this time, and said: "You think too much, Elgin, fans must want to see the Iron Fist King complete the three-consecutive crown dynasty, after all, there has been no dynasty for thirty years."

And neither of those two dynasties was televised, and this was the first televised dynasty in the history of the league that fans could witness. ā€

The bitter Elgin Baylor glanced at Robertson, you talk a lot of nonsense! Is it okay to make my record have some value?

"Brush!"

Zhou Quan broke through with the ball at this time, Jordan couldn't keep up, and then made a quick stop jump shot and hit a long two points.

"Oh roar!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

On the supersonic side, there are also some Bulls fans who stood up and cheered and applauded Zhou Quan for breaking the record.

"62 points! Zhou Quan broke the record of individual scoring in a single game in the finals, congratulations to Zhou Quan! Zhang Cheng was extremely excited.

"62 points, 5 rebounds, 11 assists, 9 steals and 5 blocks, with a shooting rate of 74.3%, the first 5*5 in the finals, a record 26 points in a single quarter, a record 41 points in the half, and a record 62 points in the whole game. Xu Jicheng roared excitedly.

"Di, Didi!"

Three minutes later, the game ended as the referee blew the whistle.

"Oh roar!"

The supersonic players, fans, and friends who supported Zhou Quan were boiling in an instant, and everyone raised their arms and cheered.

"Overall Champion!"

The glider's tears began to soar.

His career is finally complete, and he can retire directly, there is nothing worth fighting for.

"Dynasty! Dynasty! Dynasty ......"

Rodman, Schramf, and others rushed to Zhou Quan, lifted him up, and more people rushed over, and then shouted excitedly together.

"Dynasty! Dynasty ......"

Zhou Quan was very excited, waving his fists and roaring at the teammates, team management, and Zeng Li's outside who rushed over.

"Triple crown dynasty! Congratulations to Zhou Quan, congratulations to the SuperSonics, who have completed the first dynasty in the NBA league in thirty years......" Zhang Li shouted with great excitement.

"The king of the NBA, Zhou Quan!"

Xu Jicheng shouted excitedly waving his fists.

Elgin Baylor looked at Zhou Quan on the TV screen with great envy, did not hide the emotions in his heart, and said with great emotion: "It should feel good to win the championship, right?" ā€

"Of course it's good, not to mention that this is still a three-time champion dynasty."

Robertson glanced at Elgin Baylor with pity, he still had a championship, this guy is so pathetic, the ring from the season he retired was not his.

Elgin Baylor threw away the complicated emotions in his heart and said excitedly: "Six years, four championships and one dynasty, the overlord of the NBA league in the nineties was born, and he is the iron fist king Zhou Quan." ā€

"The king of the NBA, the king of iron fists!" Robertson chimed in.

At the end of the game, Jordan propped his hands on his knees and looked up at the supersonic who was celebrating wildly, tears mixed with sweat rolling down his chin to the floor, and soon dripping.

Being Zhou Quan completed three consecutive crowns on his head and completed the dynasty was an extreme failure and shame for him, and now his brain was congested and buzzing, as if he had been beaten.

At this time, Zhou Quan asked people to put him down, and they separated everyone and came to Jordan.

"Click, click, click......" A large number of reporters filmed wildly at the two.

"Hey, flyer, don't you congratulate me?"

Zhou Quan smiled and stretched out his hand to Jordan.

"Smack!"

Jordan, whose brain was still buzzing, straightened up, stretched out his hand and patted Zhou Quan's hand, barely shaking hands.

"Lost to me again, do you want to retire?" Zhou Quan approached Jordan and asked in a whisper.

"Who said that? Don't think you've won, we're not done yet, I'm not old yet. Jordan snorted coldly.

At this time, some reporters couldn't hear what the two of them said, and they all crowded up.

"Goodbye!"

There were too many people at the scene, Zhou Quan didn't want to talk more, patted Jordan's arm and turned around and walked to Zeng Li, who was not far away.

"Let's go."

Jordan turned around and walked to the players' tunnel.

After a few words with Zeng Li, David Stern came over.

"Congratulations, Zhou Quan."

"Thank you, Mr. President."

After a few chats with Stern, he began to give interviews to the media.

"Iron Fist, how do you rate your performance tonight?" A reporter asked.

"Can I say that my performance tonight was unbeatable?" Zhou Quan asked with a smile.

"Haha!"

"Yes, you can say that."

"You're unbeatable tonight."

The surrounding reporters shouted.

"Iron Fist King, how do you feel after completing the dynasty?" A reporter asked.

"No exaggeration, no bragging, humility and prudence aside, I now have a sense of invincibility."

Zhou Quanle said hehe, and then added a bragging 13 sentence: "Invincible is lonely!" ā€

"Haha......" The people around laughed.

At this time, on the CCTV commentary seat, Zhang Li took the data table of the assistant's statistics and read: "In the six finals, the supersonic won 4-2. Zhou Quan's individual performance was too good, averaging 37.4 minutes and 45.8 points per game in five games.

This average points per game also broke the history of the league and was the first individual score in the history of the Finals. Zhou Quan really broke a lot of finals records tonight. ā€

Xu Jicheng tilted his head and looked at the data sheet in Zhang Lili's hand and read: "45.8 points, 4.6 rebounds, 11 assists, 6.4 steals, 3.6 blocks, 2 turnovers and 3.2 fouls, shooting rate of 62.5%. This offensive and defensive efficiency, God! ā€

"Jordan is six games, averaging 40.5 minutes per game, averaging 31.5 points per game, shooting 46.5% from the field, and his performance is also very good," Zhang said.

He is old, but except for Zhou Quan, there are hundreds of players in the league now, and no one is stronger than him. ā€

Xu Jicheng nodded and said: "If it weren't for Zhou Quan's birth, Jordan would have won several more championships." ā€

Zhang Reasonably, he said in surprise: "If Zhou Quan's four are all won by Jordan, it will be seven, and there will definitely be a dynasty, and even four consecutive championships and five consecutive championships, it will be really terrifying." ā€

That's when the award ceremony began.

"Congratulations to the Seattle SuperSonics for completing the NBA's first three-game winning streak in three decades." David Stern congratulated him and handed the trophy to Ballmer.

Amid the enthusiastic cheers of 2,000 fans, Ballmer lifted the trophy, kissed it, and handed it to Zhou Quan beside him, and the cheers became even more intense.

After the championship trophy was awarded, the most valuable trophy of the finals was awarded, and Zhou Quan was unanimously elected as the most valuable player of the finals and won the fourth FMVP trophy in his career.

"Ahri, Jun Xiaoyu, come here."

Holding two trophies in his hand, he first called his family and asked the media to take pictures.

Then his friends came up to take pictures with him, and none of them wanted to let go of this rare opportunity.

"Hey, Larry, you haven't answered me yet, which jersey is God wearing tonight?" He asked when Larry Bird came over to take a picture with him.

"Supersonic 1."

Larry Bird gave him a thumbs up.

"Haha, you're an honest guy." Zhou Quan laughed.

"Iron Fist."

The Assassin and Jo Dumas ran up laughing.

"Come over and take pictures."

Zhou Quan happily pulled the two of them.

"What are we going to do?"

At this time, in the audience, Barkley, who was standing in a bunch of superstars, said very blankly.

"I don't know." Big Dream has a very dazed authentic way.

Seeing the defeat of the Bulls, seeing the performance of the iron fist like a god, now he is also a little less confident in joining the Bulls, I don't know what the consequences of his and Jordan teaming up, if it still doesn't work, isn't it to lose face and lose face?

Johnson, the Magic man in front, looked back and said: "Don't lose confidence, next season will be different, think about how many injuries the SuperSonics have this season?"

Whether it's Rodman, or Schramf, or Drexler the glider, they've had more than 20 regular season injuries in the past two seasons, and they're getting old. ā€

When the two heard this, their hearts relaxed a little more.

Continuing to celebrate at the scene for an hour, the SuperSonics returned to the locker room.

Photographers from NBC and Zhang Wu, a CCTV cameraman, and a reporter from The Seattle Times and the Post, were allowed into the locker room to take pictures.

Next, in the locker room, twenty cases of champagne wine prepared long ago made the whole dressing room a world of champagnes, and even outside, you can smell the strong smell of wine.

Even if Zhou Quan didn't drink a sip, the smell of wine in the locker room made them drunk for three points.

"Smoke it later, don't blow it up."

Rodman took out a few boxes of cigars from Zhou Quan's closet, and George Karl, who had turned into a soup chicken, hurriedly stopped him, and immediately opened the door of the locker room to disperse the smell of alcohol first.

"Click, click, click......"

Zhou Quan took the cigar and bit it on his mouth, holding two trophies with a smile in his hand, and continued to accept photos from four reporters.

An hour later, the team went to one of Chicago's best nightclubs for an all-night celebration.

"Oh roar!"

When he saw a group of excited dancers, Rodman screamed with more excitement than when he had just won the dynasty, twisting his thick waist and going up.

(End of chapter)