Reborn in the 96 golden generation

Chapter 105

As "Penny" Hardaway dribbled the ball through the half, the Eastern Stars started a new round of offensive.

"Penny" frowned while controlling the ball. Jordan was entangled tightly by Payton, and it became very difficult to connect with the ball. Hill was tightly covered by the tall and long-armed Zhou Yu, and it seemed that there was not much chance. Dikembe Mutombo and Pippen on the inside are also watched closely.

Damn, what kind of All-Star game is this? It's clearly the finals!
From the current point of view, Stockton is undoubtedly the best soft persimmon to pinch. He is white and thin, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Thinking of this, "Penny" turned his hand and changed direction again, ready to pass the opponent with speed.

The seasoned Stockton naturally saw the intention of "Penny", but his legs and feet were not strong enough, so he could only watch helplessly as "Penny" passed him by.

The greatest tragedy in a basketball game is that you know what the opponent wants to do, but you just can't do anything about it.

"Penny", who passed Stockton, still rushed to the penalty area single-handedly, and seemed to be tearing apart the defense of the Western Stars on his own.

This time, even his former teammate O'Neill quit. At first, thinking about the old relationship with the Magic, he still gave him some face, but he didn't expect him to make an inch.

Seeing that O'Neill's eyes were scarlet and ready to die, "Penny"'s hands began to tremble slightly. This former partner, he was very familiar with, and he did not know how many rebounds he smashed with his ruthless attacks.

Thinking of this, Hardaway tactfully passed the ball back to "Glass Broken Brother" Hill halfway.

Facing Zhou Yu's close defense, Hill turned around deftly, then dribbled the ball under his crotch to a sudden stop, and then suddenly accelerated, using the rhythm change to pass Zhou Yu in one fell swoop.

When approaching the penalty area, Hill's feet seemed to be on ice skates, and he made a gliding layup. The movement was so graceful that it cannot be described in words. He avoided the two big hands of O'Neill and Kemp, and successfully sent the ball into the basket. basket.

I rely on!Zhou Yu was stunned.I've seen players who play gracefully and beautifully, but I've never seen a player who can elevate the layup to an artistic level like Hill.

It was too late to sigh and sigh, and then launched a new round of attack.

The defense of the Eastern Stars was even more suffocating. After getting the ball, Zhou Yu didn't dare to neglect, he swayed the ball to the right, and then used a low-handed dribble to pass Hill with one step, and approached the penalty area again.

Mutombo is going crazy. He has seen big players dribble well, but he has never seen Zhou Yu dribble like a defender, and he can break through the perimeter defense again and again.

When his attention was distracted, O'Neal, who was secretly pulled out again, caught the opportunity. When the ball arrived, Zhou Yu's pass was as sharp and precise as a scalpel, allowing O'Neal to shoot directly after receiving the ball.

Another sexy little hook, and the ball stumbles into the basket.

The cooperation between Zhou Yu and O'Neal is like flowing water, making the Eastern Stars hard to defend.

In the next game, the Eastern Stars began to focus on the passing and cutting cooperation between Hardaway and Hill, but both of them are outside players after all, and their shooting percentage is limited. Once they miss the shot, most of the rebounds will be collected by the Western Stars in the bag.

At this time, the fast break opportunity in the West came, and Zhou Yu's passing skills cultivated in the system came into play.

Vigorous long passes from the backcourt to the frontcourt, long-distance hits to the ground in seconds, back passes from the east to the west, and passes behind the head without looking at people.

Zhou Yu's pass was not only accurate, but also hit the opponent's vital points directly, which made the Eastern Stars a little dizzy.

Seeing the score gradually being opened, Pippen approached Jordan and said anxiously:

"Boss, why doesn't our Coach Fei call a timeout? If this continues, we will be completely screwed. What is he waiting for?!"

"Where did I know what he was waiting for? He never likes to call a timeout, you know that."

Jordan shrugged, a little helplessly.

"But this game is very important to you. If you win another AMVP, you will win three AMVPs and become the player with the most AMVPs in NBA history."

Pippen said anxiously.

"But this game is not important to him, and it will not affect his winning the best coach of the season."

Jordan snorted coldly.

With only 2 minutes and 23 seconds left in the third quarter, the score between the two sides reached "91:79", and the West led the East by as many as 12 points. Eastern coach Phil Jackson finally called a timeout.

"Jordan, Pippen, this is just an ordinary exhibition game. I don't intend to let the two of you continue shopping. The top priority is to maintain a healthy body. After all, our goal is to defend the championship."

Phil Jackson walked up to the two proud disciples, and spoke earnestly.

"Coach, you know me well. I not only want to win every game when I play basketball, but also play table tennis, golf, mahjong, and games. I will never give up this game."

Jordan flatly refused.

"Coach, I also don't want to see the West win this game. They always think that the Bulls have repeatedly entered the Finals because of the lack of good insiders in the East."

Pippen echoed.

Seeing his disciple's resolute attitude, Phil Jackson nodded and said:

"Okay, if that's the case, you two will continue to fight, but remember to let the inside players play more, and pay attention to the defense of Wang Zhizhi when defending outside. This kid's breakthrough and scoring are very threatening."

"Understood, coach."

The two replied in unison.

On the west side, there is joy and happiness.

With Zhou Yu's powerful assists, O'Neal's score jumped to 33 points and 11 rebounds. The AMVP seems to be close at hand.

Although Zhou Yu only scored 21 points, he sent out a staggering 15 assists.

"Wang, your assists are simply too powerful."

O'Neill praised with a smile.

"Where is it, Brother Shark's little hook is more handsome."

Zhou Yu said modestly.

"When you play again, can you stop passing the ball to me?"

O'Neill suddenly changed the subject.

"Brother Shark, what do you mean by that?"

Zhou Yu said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Don't you understand what I mean? If you continue to assist, I'm afraid the AMVP will belong to you."

O'Neill was blunt.

"so what should I do?"

Zhou Yu asked patiently.

"You can just screen, and then don't shoot when you get an open opportunity, and pass to another person who doesn't have the conditions to score directly. You have to be neither contending nor grabbing, neither happy nor sad."

O'Neill explained patiently and meticulously.

"Brother Shark, am I a vegetable! Isn't your request too much!"

Zhou Yu immediately couldn't bear it and said angrily.

"Brother, don't yell, it's not good to let the coach hear it, blame brother for not being able to speak, just try to reduce the main data as much as possible."

O'Neill quickly made a silent gesture, and smiled flatteringly.

"Okay, for your MVP dream, I will bear with it for a while, but remember to treat me to a few more seafood dinners afterwards."

Zhou Yu nodded helplessly.

"No problem, you can eat it for half a year."

O'Neill readily agreed.

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