The Rest, Only Noise: Chapter 883 best game ever
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Bird missed an open mid-range shot, Travis grabbed the rebound and launched a fast break.
"Watch the ball, baby!"
While shouting, the tragedy master showed his signature qigong wave push and pass to send the ball to Barkley.
But despite being open, Barkley didn't make the ball. But he immediately rushed to grab the rebound, and then passed to Jordan who came in from behind.
As a result, Wilson, who was behind Jordan, violently slapped Jordan's layup. The tragedian opened his arms and signaled to the Italian referee that the white team had violated the rule.
Soon, his behavior affected his teammates.
"That goal went in," Barkley said, meaning that Wilson's block on Jordan was a goaltend.
"It's not interference if the referee doesn't blow the ball."
Wilson, kid, admits death.
He forgot how the unprincipled Italian referee had changed the decision.
"It's a goaltending ball! No professional referee would think it wasn't a goaltending goal!" the tragedian said with certainty.
Wilson adheres to the "if you blow it, you don't count it" theory.
In the end, the tragedian won again.
The referee overruled Wilson's block as a goaltend.
"Are you his **** relative?" Wilson asked bitterly, "Or do you also have HIV?"
"It's over, benj." Bird didn't let Wilson's unscrupulous words continue to spread, "But it's true that the referee has problems. Can you **** understand English? You will be firm after blowing In the end, if people question you and change the sentence, what is the use of you as a referee?"
Afterwards, Bird used Sampson's cover to score a layup, but Ewing destroyed his center of gravity and felt uncomfortable after landing, so he withdrew from the game.
The white team's substitute, Leitner, came on the field.
He quickly got the opportunities created by his teammates.
Laettner, who was supposed to complete the dunk, was caught up by Ewing to block.
This made Wilson furious, "Laettner, why don't you dunk?"
Outside of the Knicks, Louie discovered, Wilson had a particularly irascible temper.
He's not as patient with his teammates as he was with the Knicks, because these guys are just temporary teammates.
Since he is a temporary teammate, he doesn't have to act like a good guy, because sooner or later they will fight on the field.
Laettner couldn't respond, but Louie could see that it wasn't that he didn't want to dunk, but that he couldn't dunk in that situation.
This is the reason why his draft pick is not as good as expected. He doesn't have enough physical fitness to support himself to complete the best strong dunk, and he can't use physical confrontation to get a lot of free throw opportunities.
Wilson began to take over, and the pick-and-roll coordination between him and Sampson was unsolvable.
As a defender, Pippen went around to check for gaps and make up for gaps, which also created a great opportunity for the white team to put pressure on.
Because he has repeatedly become the opponent's blasting point, the tragedy master took the initiative to apply for an end.
That's where Isiah Thomas comes in.
But this cannot change the fact that the blue team is poor inside.
The blue team only has Ewing as a center, while the white team has Sampson, Robinson, and Laettner. These three are paired with Wilson and Pippen on the wings, and the height is full, because they are afraid of fast-paced games.
Jordan took over games like Wilson.
He and Ewing did a pick-and-roll attack, and Robinson, who was switched on defense, was called out of the paint.
Then, he made a beautiful three-pointer from beyond the arc, which was a lucky shot.
Not to be outdone, Wilson faced Jordan in the next round.
Because he was worried about Sampson's pick-and-roll, Jordan's defensive position stood relatively late.
Seeing this, Wilson's three-pointer reminded him on the spot of how the Blazers lost game7.
Wilson's three-pointer is open-handed.
When the basketball was still flying in the air, Wilson couldn't wait to yell at Jordan: "This ball is returned to you!"
For both of them, it was a continuation of the Finals.
It is also their constant competition.
In the stadium in Monte Carlo, Wilson and Jordan can finally leave their respective teams for a one-on-one contest.
They no longer need to pretend to respect each other, and the grievances hidden deep in their hearts can be brought out for staged liquidation.
It's not an exhibition game, it's not an All-Star game, it's not a commercial event, no audience, no noise, just scores and each other.
Wilson and Jordan dragged the rhythm and intensity of the game to the highest point, driving the teammates of the two teams to follow suit.
When Jordan did something, Wilson responded immediately.
However, Louis had already seen signs of failure in the white team.
There is no Bird on the court, the white team lacks a brain, and Sampson's character is too mediocre. When Ewing does not take the initiative to challenge him, he is happy to give up the stage to Wilson.
This is really a huge mistake.
Because the advantage of the white team is the inside line, only when Wilson and Sampson work together can they make up for the lack of guards and the slow pace caused by too many inside lines.
In contrast to the blue team, Ewing has no objection to Jordan's dominance.
Both Barkley and Thomas are his teammates, and Malone is a tool man responsible for making this matchup go on in a five-on-five mode.
Occasionally, Malone received the ball and wanted to attack the basket, but Sampson capped it and knocked it over.
Wilson sarcastically said: "Mj, your valet is as soft as a woman's tampon!"
This undoubtedly angered Malone, who stood up and gave Wilson a push.
After being pulled away by teammates, the game continued.
Wilson missed a three-pointer, and Sampson grabbed the offensive rebound to make a dunk.
"It's okay! It's okay!" The tragedy master shouted and demonstrated from the stand, "Benjamin's allies are dying, let's work harder!"
In addition to being shocked by the strength and focus put in by both sides of this game, Louie was also shocked by another image of Wilson.
This is perhaps the ugliest Wilson ever.
Unprecedented self-expansion, arrogant self-confidence, aggressiveness and uncontrollable desire.
In New York, people couldn't see all of Wilson's dark sides and assumed he was the perfect leader.
But in Monte Carlo, Louie saw what Wilson would look like under an irresponsible coach.
He can indeed blow up the tragedy division, and his offensive and defensive effects can also be equal to that of Jordan.
However, if both sides play to the limit.
He should still be slightly inferior to Jordan.
Louis recognized a fact in this game.
That is, if Wilson had a chivalrous duel with Jordan at this time, he would probably lose to Jordan.
The best Wilson was in the Knicks, and Monte Carlo showed himself to be a conceited conqueror.
When Ewing was brought down and couldn't get the whistle, Jordan barked at the referee, "What are you looking at?"
Since the beginning, Tomjanovich, who has always guaranteed to be mighty and unyielding, can't help but blow his whistle.
"Damn it!" Wilson raged, "Did Michael move the Memorial Stadium to Monte Carlo?"
Wilson walked up to Tomjanovich angrily: "You are completely blowing!"
"Great!" Jordan nodded excitedly, "I like this, I **** love this scale, we are finally not in the garden! Benjamin, if Game 7 was played at the Memorial Stadium, you would have already lost! "
Sampson helped Robinson dunk with a pass.
Wilson's close defense against Thomas was suspected of fouling, but neither of the referees called it. He stole the ball, went straight to the frontcourt penalty area, and sent a 2+1 dunk.
"Where I am, there is msg." Wilson smiled at Jordan, "I will never make excuses like you."
Almost all were treated roughly.
Laettner wanted to withdraw from the game several times, he was worried about injury.
Whenever he looked off the court, Wilson would yell at him, "You **** want Larry to come in for you? Huh?"
Louie would also loudly remind them to pay attention.
Afterwards, the tragic division replaced Malone, and the two MJs worked together, plus Barkley, Thomas and Ewing, they were far more like a team than the white team.
The white team has Wilson and Sampson, both of whom have wild attributes.
However, they did not play an impressive team offense.
Wilson's aggressiveness, which escalated the game as usual, but the Conqueror, who lacked communication and patience and had a hotter temper than usual, did not become the leader of the white team.
"Old Lu, why didn't you remind benj?" Zhao Yuanzheng asked.
As long as Louis said a word, Wilson could wake up.
"He hasn't lost in a long time." Louie laughed. "In order to prevent such a hideous Benj from showing up in New York, I think it is better for him to lose this game than to let him win."
"Besides, my identity today is just a bystander, and I shouldn't take sides, or the jar of Jamaican vinegar will be overturned again." Louis looked at Ewing.
At this time, Ewing looked very excited, which worried Louis.
For Ewing, playing with Jordan, and the rest of the Blue Team, seemed more fun than playing with Wilson.
He's enjoying beating Wilson.
As the only super center of the blue team, he withstood the pressure, was not overwhelmed by Sampson, and made Robinson invisible.
Since Wilson couldn't get food from Wilson on the offensive end, it was difficult for Robinson to touch the ball except for rebounds.
But offensive rebounds can't be grabbed, and defensive rebounds are not easy to grab.
Robinson was invisible on the court.
For the blue team, Jordan, Tragedy, and Barkley made continuous efforts in the second half.
The white team relied on Wilson to take over to support the wave;
Sampson made another wave of inside offense;
When their efficiency starts to drop ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Give the ball to others and hope they step up, Pippen's offensive ability is not enough, Robinson is not good at attacking, Laettner? Can't count on him at all.
In the fourth quarter, Wilson seemed to be back in the tiebreaker of the finals, and unreasonably hit consecutive three-pointers, which shocked the blue team into a cold sweat.
But Jordan and Ewing's double team forced him to pass the ball to Robinson, and Robinson missed.
The white team's offensive rhythm was broken here and never recovered.
66 to 59
The timer went to zero, and the blue team won, but there wasn't the "we can finally kick the ball aside and get high" vibe that should come with the end of a test match.
Those from the blue team acted as excited as if they had won the championship, while those from the white team couldn't laugh at all, their faces were gloomy, as if they were about to attend the funeral of their loved ones when they left the arena.
"It's really the best game ever," Louie sighed.
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