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Chapter 91 Slap

The second quarter started soon, and Comrade Lao Wang was sent on the field from the beginning.

The partners beside him are backup inside player Jerod Mustav, backup small forward Richard Dumas, Danny Ainge and Nigler Knight on the outside.

On the Bulls side, Jordan temporarily sat down, and the main point guard, B.J. Armstrong, led four substitutes on his own.

The Bulls attack first.

Substitute inside man Scott Williams can play at the fourth or fifth position. He is 208 centimeters tall and weighs 105 kilograms. He can play against Wang Tiejun at center.

He ran towards the basket first, and after being blocked by Lao Wang, he immediately pulled out and circled low on the left wing. When Lao Wang came out, he immediately turned around and ran into the paint area again.

Given his tonnage, he could move faster than Lao Wang. When the latter caught up, he was a step slower.

Bulls point guard B.J. Armstrong was very strong. Seeing this opportunity, he immediately passed the ball in.

Scott Williams took off from the basket to catch the ball, adjusted his feet after landing, and then took off again for a layup.

The difference between stars and role players was reflected at this moment, which is the fundamental difference in physical fitness.

He is not coordinated enough and does not have the ability to complete the ball in one go after receiving the ball in the air. He needs to land and adjust before getting up again, which gives the defender an opportunity.

"Crack!"

Lao Wang caught up from behind, pressed his big hand, put the rising basketball on the backboard, and then grabbed it directly.

"Beautiful! Old K completed a big shot..." Amidst the cheers of the fans, the on-site commentator roared excitedly.

Within three minutes, at 28:33, the Suns launched a wave of 7-0 attacks and overtook the score. The Bulls missed two more shots and failed to score.

Wang Tiejun contributed one block, two rebounds, and all 7 points, making 3 of 3 shots and 1 of 2 free throws, controlling the paint area on both offense and defense.

The Bulls' substitute inside combination needed strength but not strength, and needed tonnage but not tonnage. He completely crushed the opponent one-sidedly in the low post.

Jordan couldn't sit still and pulled Pippen onto the court. All the Bulls' main perimeter players came on board.

At the fifth position, substitute Perdo is added, who has already committed two fouls. He is the only one who still has some weight and height. The other insiders are completely out of sight in front of Wang Tiejun, just like bean sprouts.

At the fourth position, Grant couldn't play yet, so substitute forward Stacey King was chosen, measuring 211 centimeters and 105 kilograms.

The Bulls became the main team, the Suns also replaced Barkley, and the others remained unchanged.

When the Bulls attacked, B.J. Armstrong pushed the ball into the frontcourt, passed it to Pippen on the left three-point line, and pulled it to the right.

Pippen pretended to surrender and actually jumped out of Dumas, and went towards Wang Tiejun.

Wang Tiejun's defensive attention was attracted by Pippen. Without guarding him, Perkin took the opportunity to turn around and slide towards the basket, forcing the former to chase him.

At this time, BJ Armstrong made a pick-and-roll for Jordan on the right three-point line. Jordan took the opportunity to get rid of Dan Malley, entered the wing, and ran towards the paint area.

Pippen rushed into the paint area, and Wang Tiejun stood one step in front of the basket.

In the future, in the Eastern Conference semifinals next year, Pi Erye dunked Ewing from the front and jumped over the opponent's head. Two years later, he once again let Ewing taste the cross in a competition.

It was such a humiliation that Mr. Pi was really high-spirited at that time, and his popularity was comparable to that of Jordan.

But now, he doesn't have the limelight yet.

However, in this game, he had been holding back his energy to dunk Wang Tiejun, who had made him lose face. At this time, the opportunity came.

When Wang Tiejun stood in front of him, under the stimulation of overwhelming hormones, he just took a step forward and flew up.

"dare?"

Wang Tiejun was furious in an instant. He was about to take off, but Pi Erye had already flown to his head. His left hand pressed on his left shoulder, preventing him from getting up. He grabbed the ball with his right hand, pressed his head with his body and hit the basket.

basket.

If the ball was dunked in, it would not be an isolation dunk, but a riding dunk.

"not good!"

At this moment, all the Suns fans present opened their mouths.

"It's over!"

The commentator's eyes widened.

"It's done!"

At this moment, Pippen's adrenaline surged tenfold, burning like crazy, and his eyes instantly burned red.

"Oops!"

But at this moment, two big hands clasped his waist, and a huge force burst out instantly, dragging him towards the floor, scaring him out of his wits.

"Stab it!"

When Pippen landed, Wang Tiejun grabbed the former's jersey. The jerseys worn by NBA players are all GI version jerseys. They are made of different materials and are very strong, but they were torn instantly.

"Bang!"

Pippen's feet landed on the ground, and his jersey was caught by Wang, who eased the situation for a while, but as soon as the jersey broke, his back still hit the floor, and his teeth were shattered by the fall.

"oh!"

The whole audience exclaimed in unison, and then burst into warm applause and cheers.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded.

"Scotty, how are you doing?"

Jordan rushed over. If Pippen was useless, would the Bulls still play ball this season?

"Damn rookie!"

Seeing Pippen's pain, he waved his old fist at Wang Tiejun next to him.

In order to deal with the Bad Boys, the Bulls conducted special fighting training. All players participated in it, and Jordan also practiced it.

But Wang Tiejun didn't give in. He took the punch with his face, and then slapped Jordan on the left side of his face. The latter screamed in pain and spun around and fell to the ground.

This slap was not as severe as Mad Max's. After all, Mad Max was racially profiled against him. Jordan only hit him, but it also caused burning pain on Jordan's face. When he fell to the floor, he still couldn't believe that he was being raped by a man.

The rookie slapped him.

"oh!"

Seeing their rookie slap Jordan, all the fans at America West Arena were stunned.

"Big things, big things!"

"Jordan is so embarrassed!"

"This rookie is finished. The Smiling Assassin gave Jordan a hard time in the All-Star Game, and Jordan kicked him out of the national team. Now K has actually slapped Jordan in the face. How could Jordan let him go?"

All the media reporters at the scene went crazy with excitement, and the cameras in their hands flashed at Jordan's face.

"Old K, calm down..." Buckley and others rushed up quickly.

The referee quickly stepped in and stood in front of Jordan.

"Michael?"

When Pippen saw Jordan being beaten, he immediately got up and seemed uninjured.

Three other Bulls players swarmed up and pulled Jordan up.

There was already a clear red mark on the left side of Jordan's face, and swelling was sure to follow. His eyes were also red. He stared at Wang Tiejun across the two teammates, like a wounded bull, completely irritated.

But he had no intention of being violent anymore. This slap made him understand that his strength was not as good as that of this rookie. Plus Barkley, the Bulls couldn't take advantage. They could only score points and use what he was best at.

Only with ability can you teach this damn guy a lesson.


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