Xie Hou didn't believe that Bird really didn't play basketball for more than ten years. He must have played some balls, but the frequency was not high.

Even so, having such a touch and skills can vaguely see the bird god who "has one stone in the world, and he has the exclusive eight dou" back then.

The consequence of making Xie Hou burned is that Bird is difficult to take action.

Before, Xie Hou would make some mistakes and be lazy. After all, his opponent was a 48-year-old man, and there was nothing to be serious about.

Bird, who was dissatisfied with the old age, had a arrogant attitude of "drifting for many years, and I will still be your father when I picked up the pill" from the inside to the outside, which successfully aroused Xie Hou's rebellious heart.

He no longer had the chance to shoot three-pointers. He could create a certain space with skills and rhythm, but it was difficult to shoot comfortably.

A player of his age has no explosive power and relying solely on skills. It is very troublesome to meet young people like Xie Hou who lacks anything but does not lack talent.

Bird was blocked by Xie Hou three times in a row.

Xie Hou's success rate is not high, because he only relies on breakthroughs and basically does not shoot.

Not shooting is his respect for Bird. It is another matter whether his shooting is stable or not. If he faces such an old man, it is really unreasonable to win if he needs to combine sudden shots to win.

Bird stood on the outside and put Xie Hou in half a meter of space.

He believed that Xie Hou would not shoot, and this arrogant young man had his own persistence.

"Left, right?"

As soon as Bird finished speaking, Xie Hou took the first step, like a slingshot shot. The more the terrifying explosive power was, the more you could feel it.

Bird got old, and he felt that Xie Hou was getting faster and faster (actually his physical fitness was declining). Xie Hou's explosive power helped him seize the position, and he even turned the ball behind him to throw the Bird God behind him and took the exhaust gas. He stepped into the paint area with one foot and glided, dunking.

His offense also won a lot of money.

Everyone cheered, but they were not as enthusiastic as the Bird God. No one was surprised that Xie Hou had such a performance. It was surprising that Bird could fight back and forth under him (when he was full of energy).

"You said you have watched a lot of videos from the 1980s, so let's talk about what exactly have you watched?" Bird said.

"Want to distract me? A good idea."

Bird frowned. Could it be that he was such a sinister person in Xie Hou's eyes? He believed that he was open and honest and never hurt people (but he did not expect that pretending to be x and riding his face in front of him would hurt people even more).

Xie Hou threw the ball to Bird, and Bird passed it back.

"I've watched a lot of videos of the mid-to-late 1980s, mostly Lakers' games." Xie Hou patted the ball, "I need a target for imitation."

Bird said regretfully: "Is my game not good?"

Bird's game? Xie Hou has really watched several games.

But to be honest, he was young and impatient and could not watch Bird's game.

Bird is the kind of person who runs almost the whole game, and he will not take more than three seconds each time he takes the ball, does not stick to the ball, does not take advantage of the ball, catch the ball, run the ball, low back shot, high offense, fast down and various cooperation.

Xie Hou often finds him in games and is shocked by his football dealership, but after a game, he will be shocked to speak when he sees him playing 301010.

Bird is the kind of person you know he played very well, but after reading the data, he realized that he was so good.

As a result, the first in history, Bird blew the Cardinal and said that Bird's data is the thing that cannot reflect his value the most...

"I don't have the patience to see." Xie Hou said truthfully.

Bird hummed softly, with Xie Hou's personality, he really wouldn't like his playing style.

Then in this round, Xie Hou once again used a gorgeous dribble to change direction and threw Bird away, who could no longer move horizontally, and rushed into the basket and showed off a Doctor J's flying immortal who picked the basket with one hand around his fingers.

"Larry can't do it anymore." Ruth shook his head, "Arthur didn't let the water go, and he couldn't hold on with his physical strength."

No one believed Bird could win, he was just curious about how he lost.

It was amazing enough that he could beat to the point where people thought he could win.

"Legend Larry, don't you know what advice I have for these few attacks?" Xie Hou asked.

Bird's mouth tilted, and he sneered in an ugly sneer: "If I say you have too many meaningless jugglings, do you agree?"

Xie Hou threw the ball to Bird, who passed it back.

He agreed, nor did he agree.

"I clearly shook you away with a change of direction, but you said it was meaningless?" Xie Hou asked.

"You are shaking away the old man who is 48 years old and has no physical strength. I can't move my legs."

"What an excuse, I accept your excuse, and I will not accept your evaluation."

"Did you think you could play like this during the game?"

Xie Hou held the ball and was not in a hurry to attack, so that Bird could breathe back: "Didn't I play like this during the game? My God, do you want to tell me that you haven't watched my game? You are our team director!"

xx!Byder swears in his heart. He has never seen such a disobedient little devil.

"Sometimes you just need to turn up the two pieces of meat behind to protect the ball without making a large change of direction." Bird said heavily, "Do you understand if you do this?"

Xie Hou shrugged: "You asked me, a 24-year-old, to learn from a 30-year-old magician to play basketball?"

"A magician of a few years old would use his damn ass to protect the ball!" Bird became more and more irritable.

"But the magician before the age of 30 won't use his xx to protect the ball throughout the whole process!" As soon as Xie Hou finished speaking, he suddenly smashed the ball into Bird's crotch, accelerated his running, and the ball passed.

The scene exclaimed, when Bird turned around, Xie Hou had already completed the dunk.

Xie Hou threw the ball to Bird.

It's already 9-5 now. (Three-pointers count 2 points)

Bird said: “Is it more important to please the audience in your eyes than to win the game?”

"Pleased the audience? You're wrong, I'm just pleasing myself." Xie Hou walked past Bird, "I don't want to beat him like a 30-year-old man in my early 20s."

Did he really not understand? Bird didn't think Xie Hou couldn't understand what he meant.

Bird threw the ball to Xie Hou: "I hope you don't lose one day because of those boring dribbles that get tired of yourself."

Xie Hou got the ball, stood outside the three-point line, and suddenly pulled out and prepared to win the game.

"idiot!"

Bird wanted to interfere, but he didn't jump up because he couldn't even interfere with him.

"Bang!"

"Brother, if you only compare shooting, you will definitely not be the old man's opponent!" Xie Jun shouted.

Bird was angry and funny. He wanted to tell Xie Jun that he was not an old man and agreed with what he said.

Only compared to shooting, which onion Xie Hou is considered?

Xie Hou said shamelessly: "This is different. Xiaojun, if I can't shoot at all, I can still play NBA. If this old man can't shoot (the Bird God will be angry), he can't even stand here and pretend to be like us. At most, pick up garbage outside and live a life of trash. Shooting is the guy who has settled down. For me, shooting is just a supplement to the offensive end."

Xie Jun nodded, saying it makes sense, he couldn't understand even a word.

"Just just a supplement to the offensive end?" Bird smiled mockingly.

Xie Hou threw the ball to him.

This may be Bird's last attack, and he began to roam the ball from the outside, seeking a chance to cut because Xie Hou would not let him shoot easily anymore.

With his current body, how can he break through Xie Hou's defense?

Bird had his old job of fighting back and forcing his back. Xie Hou exerted his force gently. He knew that Bird had an injury on his back (even if he exerted his force gently, the pain Bird felt was beyond imagination). Xie Hou didn't know that in Bird's last season, his back injury was much worse than it is now. His opponents would exert heavy force on his back every night, but still could not stop him from averaging 20107 in 46 games.

"My left and right hands have no blind spots!"

As soon as Bird finished speaking, Xie Hou had a premonition that he would turn left and prepare in advance. However, Bird came and shot around, turned to the right, and gave Xie Hou a elbow when he turned around.

It was not clean, but it created an offensive space for himself. He took difficult steps to kill towards the free throw line, and Xie Hou, who reacted, quickly chased after him.

Xie Jun shouted: "Strong old man, don't lose!"

"fxxx!" Bird swears and jumps up with all his strength. He has not forgotten the fact that Xie Hou was still covered. This time, he seemed to have another pair of eyes on his back. He foresees Xie Hou's block in advance. Before taking a shot, he shrank his shot and started again, throwing the ball towards the sky that no one can cover.

Xie Hou looked at the ball flying into the air. For a moment, he suspected that the ball would fly to the backboard and go out of bounds.

As a result, the ball just hit the top of the rebound, but with a force that he couldn't understand, he gently fell into the center of the basket.

"Swish!"

"Little devil!" Bird said to him unwillingly, "I am only 48 years old, and I am xx is not an old man!"

"48 years old..." Xie Jun said embarrassedly, "You are too old."

Everyone laughed.

Bird muttered a few more swear words, and Xie Hou stood there in a daze.

The greatness of old and the greatness of rust are powerless to stop him from attacking, and they are still great.

"Is your back okay?" Xie Hou asked.

"Care about yourself."

Bird stood up, and he was so painful that he was still pretending to be free and easy, as if nothing had happened.

More than ten years ago, he came here every night.

Those days were a hundred times more sad and painful than now, and he survived it, but he did not surrender. Now, he just wanted the young man beside him to know some simple truths.
To be continued...