Chapter 72: Can’t afford the injury, Bull admits defeat

Author: Dong Wangyi

Chapter 72: Can’t afford the injury, Bull admits defeat

Phil Jackson is not angry, he is scared.

It's just one regular season game, and there are three regular season games against the Pistons waiting for the Bulls. The latest one is on the 24th. If he continues to play like this, all his players will have to go to the hospital. They won't be able to bear it anymore.

He gritted his teeth, took advantage of the break in the game, walked quickly to the scorer's table, and replaced Jordan and Pippen.

"oh!"

When Jordan saw that he was removed, he was so angry that he shook his fists and roared.

"Oh ho!"

When the Bulls withdrew their main force and admitted defeat, the Palace of Auburn Hills was completely boiling, and all the Pistons fans shouted wildly.

"The Palace of Auburn Hills, we are the gods! We are the gods..."

Huge fans' cheers echoed from all directions, and the roof of the Palace of Auburn Hills seemed to be about to be lifted off.

"The Bad Boys are back!"

"The alliance is going to be troubled. This is an army of bad boys with more terrifying, tough, iron-blooded and tougher fighting power and willpower."

"The Bulls have personally activated a new legion of bad boys."

"Jordan has just won a championship and will usher in a new, more terrifying bad boy army."

The media reporters at the scene were talking a lot and were very excited. Many reporters immediately started writing articles to publish them before their colleagues.

"Why give up? This is a game we must never give up! Never,! We cannot bow to the villain, never..."

Jordan, who rushed off the court, was furious and roared at Phil Jackson.

Phil Jackson was also furious, but he still suppressed his anger and said in a low voice: "Michael, if we keep playing like this, we won't be able to get five starters for the next game."

Jordan yelled: "But they also injured two..."

"But we injured four! Four! There are three main ones among them, can't you see?"

Phil Jackson couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "Michael, we are the defending team, aren't they? They are already a team that has failed and is being rebuilt. Fighting them to the death is what suits us and what you think.

Do you want to protect your interests? Don’t you want to defend your title or your dynasty? Don’t let your hatred for the Smiling Assassin, the Pistons, and Iron Fist cloud your mind.”

"Don't block me, get out of here!"

Jordan shut his mouth completely, then broke through the media reporters and rushed into the player tunnel.

"You're scolding us again? This bastard deserves to be punished with an iron fist." A reporter said dissatisfiedly.

"Digging up dirt on him." Someone suggested.

"That's how it should be done."

Many reporters nodded.

The rest of the game is controlled by the Pistons until the end of the game.

With 26 wins and 13 losses, the Pistons' winning rate reached 66.7%, surpassing the Knicks and rushing to the third place in the Eastern Conference.

The moment the game ended, the entire Auburn Hills Palace seemed to come alive, buzzing with huge cheers and cheers.

"With six injuries in one game, the Palace of Auburn Hills will become the most terrifying home court in the league." Far away in Chicago, Zhang Lili sighed, his face a little pale.

He watched a game today that shocked him extremely. It was a regular season game, but it was played in an unconventional way. It was so tragic.

He is a fan of Jordan, and he has to be lucky for Jordan today. Joe Dumars, a moral model, is guarding him. If Zhou Quan had defended him, he would probably have been injured today.

At the same time, he is also happy for Zhou Quan. Today's game will definitely help Zhou Quan gain more support in Detroit.

His wife came out to get some water and watched half of the game with her. Then she curiously asked: "Old Zhang, is this Zhou Quan so awesome? He actually dared to yell at Michael Jordan on the court?

This is something she can't understand. After several years in Chicago, even if she has no interest in sports, she knows that Jordan is very well-known in this city and in the entire United States. Especially after winning the championship last year, his popularity has increased to a higher level.

But how dare a Chinese treat Jordan like this?

Zhang Lili glanced at his wife and shook his head secretly. His wife's Westernization was a little more serious. He said, "Do you believe it? As long as Jordan dares to take action, we, our compatriots, will dare to beat Jordan down?"

"What?" His wife was shocked.

Zhang Liji said with a smile: "Jordan is indeed famous, especially in Chicago, but he has only won one championship now. He does not have such a big card that opponents dare not yell at him. The Smiling Assassin still has two championships, no.

Was he also sent to the hospital by Zhou Quan?"

At the Palace of Auburn Hills, the Bulls have all left the court, and Pistons players and fans are celebrating the victory.

In this game, three Pistons scored 20+ points, namely Zhou Quan, Joe Dumars, and Mark Aguirre. Another three people scored in double figures, namely Rodman, John Salley, and Isaiah Dumars.

Zhou Quan scored 29 points, 4 rebounds, 11 assists, 3 steals, 2 blocks, 3 turnovers and 4 fouls, and his shooting percentage was 48%.

29 points, which is his career single-game scoring high.

Jordan played 33 minutes and scored 34 points.

Zhou Quan, as the best player of the game, accepted a live interview with ESPN TV.

"Iron Fist, you beat the Bulls and Jordan, congratulations!" the reporter said with a smile.

"Thank you, we are very happy to win this game." Zhou Quan nodded in thanks.

"Do you think this game is normal?" the reporter asked.

"It's normal, it's all within the rules." Zhou Quan said with a smile.

"How do you understand the rules?" the reporter asked again.

Zhou Quan pondered for a while and then said: "Before this, I think we can be tough, tough within the rules.

But we must have a premise, that is, we must care about the life safety of our opponents. We cannot completely ignore the life safety of our opponents for the sake of an offense or a defense. This is wrong. After all, we are playing ball, not fighting."

The reporter nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Zhou Quan continued: "But Michael Jordan told me that Grant completely ignored Isiah's life and kneeled him when he was blocking the shot. This was unintentional and not intentional, so it was allowed by the rules.

So, I was forced to change my understanding of the rules, otherwise I wouldn't be able to survive in this league."

"So?" reporter.

Zhou Quan said: "So Laimbeer is right, we can do whatever the rules do not object to, that's why we have this rough game, so we can ignore the life safety of our opponents within the rules, so Michael Jordan is

The promoter of this game, he must be responsible for all the injured people in this game."

In the visiting team's locker room, when he saw Zhou Quan say those words on the TV, Jordan felt a chill rising up his spine and straight to the sky.

"This, this guy, he wants to destroy me, he wants to destroy me!"

If his reputation of not caring about his opponent's life is confirmed, he will be ruined, his life will be over, and everything will be over.

"boom!"

A huge surge of anger rushed up from the bottom of his heart, he picked up the chair under his buttocks and smashed it against the TV on the wall.

"Ziz..."

The TV was smashed, the circuit short-circuited, sparks flew, and the lights in the dressing room flashed a few times, then they all went blind and fell into darkness.

"He's lying. I didn't mean that. He's a villain. He's lying. I don't care about my opponent's life. No, no, no..."

Jordan's roar rang out in the dark locker room. Even if others couldn't see him, they could feel the boundless anger in his heart. Everyone was trembling. No one, including Pippen, dared to gasp loudly.

But no one knew that Jordan was scared and nervous at this time.
Chapter completed!