Very good, very good!

Very good indeed!

Su, you have successfully aroused my anger.

Pulling at his jersey, Jordan, with a stern face, had only one thought at this moment:

If he didn't beat Su into kneeling and begging for mercy today, his name wasn't Michael Jordan!

Beside him, Pippen, who knew the "content of the bet" between Su and Jordan, almost burst out laughing.

Of course, looking at the silent Jordan, Pippen knew he had to hold it in, no matter how much he wanted to laugh.

Fortunately, Jordan didn't hear the commentary from the Celestial Dynasty's TV station, otherwise his anger value...

Even an anger bar couldn't hold it.

"Wow, did you see that? Su just spun Jordan dizzy." Director Zhang commented reasonably.

"Yes, this is what Director Zhang often tells us about basketball IQ. Su is indeed a cut above in this regard," Sun Zhengping echoed.

At the Zhongzhou Arena, Davis didn't know why, but he felt that something was off...

"Did you guys hear what Su said to Michael just now?" Davis asked, looking at his two assistant coaches.

Jason and Rick pondered for a moment. "Given how well-behaved and sensible Su is, he probably said something like, 'I'm your fan,' right?"

On the court, the Bulls were on the attack.

Having just dribbled past the half-court line, Harper could already feel Jordan burning.

Tactics?

Non-existent...

At this moment, Harper had only one thought.

Get that damn basketball to Jordan as quickly as possible.

"Whew..."

After the basketball left his hands, Harper immediately felt much lighter.

On the wing, Jordan clutched the basketball with his signature large hands.

And Su was using the hC rule, supporting the old rogue's waist with his left hand.

It had to be said that Jordan's waist was truly an exquisite waist.

Without an ounce of excess fat, and full of flexibility, Q-bomb, Q-bomb. (Tender and bouncy).

Bang—!

However, before Su could continue to appreciate it, Jordan had already started a fierce back attack.

Bang, bang, bang.

Compared to Robinson's back attack in the opening game, Jordan's back attack could be summed up in two words:

Unbearable!

After Su took another hit to the back of his shoulder, Jordan immediately turned around, taking advantage of the gap.

Look at that hang time, that shot, that hip twist.

That's Michael Jordan.

Swish—!

4 to 2.

Su didn't have the slightest bit of temper about Jordan's shot.

Because the reason why this kind of divine skill was unsolvable was that it was unsolvable...

As long as Jordan got into a turnaround jump shot, it was Schrödinger's basketball. You could only know the answer at the moment the basketball hit the rim or swished through the net.

"Ding—! Host's low-post defense ability +1!"

"..."

Making trouble!

This system was definitely making trouble.

Although Su knew that his defensive ability value had already reached a bottleneck, the system suddenly dinged at this time...

This was definitely hinting at him to increase his efforts.

Su knew that if he wanted Jordan to not be able to turn around, he could only use more aggressive defense to fight him for position and not let him receive the ball.

Turning around, the 76ers were on the attack.

Because the system's matchup brick value was based on first responsibility, Su didn't think twice. As soon as he crossed half-court, he ran left and right, jumping back and forth.

Jordan: "..."

Facts proved that as long as the hatred value was high enough, even the most aloof Boss had to follow you all over the map.

Faced with the pestering Su, Jordan used both grabbing and pushing while guarding.

And Su, taking advantage of his teammates' screens, was playing "eagle catches the chicks" with Jordan on the court, just like most kids did when they were young.

Su: Come and chase me!

Jordan: Chase your sister!

On the sidelines, 76ers coach Davis was dumbfounded...

Because if he wasn't mistaken, Su seemed to be actually running the plays he usually drew...

However, the frequency of this movement was a bit...

Too frequent.

Of course, in order not to dampen the enthusiasm of young players, Davis felt that he should encourage Su's style of play.

On the court, while facing off against Pippen, Iverson was also constantly watching Su's movements.

In fact, watching Su fighting back and forth with Jordan, Iverson was also a little envious.

After all, with Jordan...

Who wants to play against Pippen?

However, Iverson, who also wanted to brush up against the Big Boss, held back his impatience at this moment.

After all, steel friendship is indestructible!

Hey, you have to say, Su really managed to slip out half a body length again.

Because on the wing, Starks quietly used a "moving screen" to trip Jordan.

Jordan's eyes widened.

Was this guy really his junior?

Last year, after publicly executing Starks, if it weren't for the fact that Starks was his junior, how could Jordan not have sprayed him after the game?

Also, you definitely moved during that screen just now!

Who did you learn that damn whistling expression from?

Starks' screen was very subtle. Although it didn't escape the referee's eyes, don't ask, asking means the referees were all blind.

On the left wing, Su, who had slipped out, received a righteous pass from Iverson!

Philadelphia's "183," passes were never wishy-washy!

However, why did everyone say Jordan was so great?

Because even though he was tripped by Starks, Jordan still pounced on Su.

Su, you're dead!

Looking at Su, who was ready to shoot, the furious Jordan forgot that Su...

Had hands as big as his.

He saw Su grabbing the ball back, then accelerating, heading straight for the basket!

After landing, Jordan seemed to have returned to when he first entered the league, full of energy, chasing again after getting up!

Under Jordan's defensive interference, Su's layup bounced off the rim.

And Jordan, who had been tormented by Su, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Rodman secure the rebound.

However, just as he looked up to ridicule Su, what he saw...

Was Su's face full of surprise.

Jordan: "???"

…

A base brick value of 5,000 (the base brick value was determined by the strength of the opponent), a matchup brick value of 50,000, one brick was actually 55,000 points...

Now here's a math problem.

Assuming Su could produce ten or so bricks in this game, and then multiply that by a rating score of S-grade or higher, how many brick points could he get?

On the court, Su quickly retreated, not giving Jordan a chance to spray him at all.

Then, just as Jordan calmed his breathing and prepared to run forward...

Bang, bang, bang—!

"Defense—!"

He saw Su slap the floor three times in a row, and in that instant, his figure seemed to have grown countless times larger.

And for some reason, at this moment, even the fans at the Zhongzhou Arena couldn't sit still!

The 20,000 fans at the scene seemed to have had the fire in their chests ignited by Su.

"Defense! Defense! Defense!"

Win, they had to find a way to win a game against the Bulls!

Because only victory could potentially earn a rating score of S-grade or higher.

The regular season wasn't the playoffs. As members of the same Eastern Conference, the 76ers had four opportunities to play against the Bulls in the regular season.

In Su's previous life, the 76ers had two games this season against the Bulls where the point difference was within 6 points.

It wasn't impossible!

Because in the regular season, even the Bulls couldn't guarantee that their condition would be at 100% every game.

And according to the trajectory of history, Rodman would start causing trouble soon.

Under the lure of brick points, Su's fighting spirit, which was already as high as only Kobe could match, completely boiled.

Losing four games wasn't a loss, winning one game was a huge profit!

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Operation Slaughter the Bull officially began.

On the court, watching Su, who was desperately sticking to him, and the way this kid had just slammed the floor and reminded his teammates to defend seriously, Jordan actually thought a little more highly of Su.

Interesting!

But no matter how interesting you are, you're going to die tonight!

And the kind of death from which you can never recover!

Eh, no...

Wait!

Where's the ball?

Where's my ball?

On the court, Jordan was holding his hands up, constantly signaling to his teammates: I'm open! Pass me the ball!

At this time, Harper, who was responsible for controlling the ball, looked at Jordan with an expression that said, "Are you serious?"

Where the hell are you open!

That kid is about to tackle you!

In order to prevent Jordan from receiving the ball, Su was really going all out.

He adopted a half-fronting defense strategy, not letting Jordan receive the ball easily.

This was a defense that could only appear in the 90s. In the eyes of the referees, as long as Su didn't make any bad moves, it was a legitimate defense.

Fortunately, Pippen understood Jordan at the critical moment. After receiving the pass from Harper, Pippen directly lobbed the ball towards Jordan.

Jordan relied on his strength to hold Su down, receiving the basketball and getting ready to attack.

And under Su's interference, the Bulls had already used up 14 seconds of the shot clock on this possession.

Thump, thump, thump!

Jordan dribbled with his left hand, preparing to cut inside. Su slid his feet to keep up in time.

Su felt that it was too wise to have added points to his speed during the summer.

Because when he faced Payton one-on-one in Seattle, he suffered a great loss because his speed couldn't keep up.

But Su was still tricked by Jordan on this play.

Because just as Su thought Jordan would rush into the paint at full speed, Jordan suddenly stopped, switched the ball behind his back, and took a mid-range shot just outside the free throw line.

Swish—!

6 to 2.

"Rookie, good effort. You were almost able to defend me just now." While retreating, Jordan felt extremely relieved this time.

Su shook his head. "Looks like I still can't escape the fate of being a truck driver."

Jordan looked at Su with an expression that said, "Isn't that obvious?"

In Jordan's view, with Su relying on one-on-one defense, wanting to prevent him from scoring 20 points?

"But it's okay, with you as my co-driver, I think the journey won't be lonely," Su said to Jordan with a smile.

Jordan: "..."

…

The game continued. In the first quarter, Jordan felt like he had entered a dead cycle that he couldn't get out of.

Because no matter how much he beat up the kid in front of him, in the next possession, Su would always be bouncing around in front of him, full of energy.

All his trash talk, including the kind with asterisks, couldn't disturb him.

In fact, he would occasionally be stimulated by one of his random sentences.

In addition, the most important thing was...

The Bulls really hadn't pulled away.

In fact, after hesitating for a while, Davis on the sidelines, with the help of Jason and Rick, quickly saw the situation clearly.

Because...

The 76ers had inexplicably used the "Jordan Rules" tonight.

"Although Su couldn't defend Michael, John, look, he didn't call for a single double-team tonight!" Jason reminded him.

All of the Bulls' first 12 points in the first quarter were scored by Jordan.

Jordan was in good form, shooting 6 of 9, but turning around, after the 76ers stabilized on the offensive end, Iverson launched a wave of counterattacks.

Next, Jordan only scored 2 points of the Bulls' last 13 points in the first quarter.

The reason was that following Su around like that, even Jordan couldn't guarantee that every shot would go in.

Jordan's four misses on his last four shots in the first quarter were proof.

Although Jordan defended Su to 1 of 5 shooting, in order to prevent Su from scoring, with Su's kamikaze-style play, the energy Jordan expended on the defensive end could be said to be far greater than usual.

And what about the 76ers' side?

Iverson was having a great time mismatching.

Pippen's ankle was almost broken!

Especially tonight, Iverson wasn't targeted on the defensive end.

He saved a lot of energy on defense, and then used it all on offense.

Davis, who saw the clues, didn't stop the players' "free play".

Because after the first quarter, the Bulls only led the 76ers by 3 points, 25 to 22.

In simple terms...

The Bulls hadn't played their bread and butter.

Su had slipped away from the Bulls' strongest Boss, and also protected the development of his own big brother.

Jordan's 7 of 13 shooting was a statistical explosion of Su, but the problem was that Iverson also had 5 of 9 shooting, and with two three-pointers...

"Zen Master" saw the problem, but he didn't call a timeout.

At the end of the first quarter, looking at Jordan, who was more tired than usual, Phil Jackson smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Jordan didn't speak, but he knew what Phil Jackson meant.

That was not to fall into that kid's trap.

But for some reason, Jordan just felt that even if it turned out like this, it wasn't enough to relieve his anger.

So annoying!

It was like you were playing a game, and even though you had solo-killed the "trash" on the other team in the mid-lane 10 times, that "trash" was still mocking you...

Jordan couldn't mute him, because Su was trash-talking right in his face.

"How can he be so shameless?"

Thinking about Su smiling at him every time he missed a shot, Jordan couldn't understand it.

…

On the 76ers' bench, after the first quarter, Su had indeed been beaten half to death.

But it didn't matter!

As long as Davis was willing, Su could stand up and return to the court immediately!

Even if he died, he would die on the court!

Starks felt that Su was beyond saving.

Looking at Su's miserable stats, he seemed to be reminded of himself in January of this year.

So, he took the initiative to comfort Su: "Su, it's actually nothing to get blown out by Michael."

Weatherspoon also joked from the side: "That's right, there are plenty of people who have been blown out by Michael."

Su, who was lying on the ground receiving Ben's massage, was immediately amused...

This was the benefit of being a newbie!

Looking at his teammates who were comforting him, Su didn't know what to say.

Because he was really happy...

This kind of happiness, others simply couldn't understand!

What Su was thinking about at this moment was how to slaughter the bull.

Simply stacking armor and getting beaten up no longer satisfied Su.

What he was plotting...

Was those tens of millions of brick points!

And at this moment, looking at Su, Davis also walked over.

"Su, if you're tired, tell me. I'll let you rest more in the second quarter."

Davis, who had seen the situation on the court clearly, knew very well that Su was now an indispensable member of the 76ers.

How could Davis not want to win against the Bulls?

Although he was scared out of his wits by Jordan, if they could win a game against the Bulls, in this era, that was something to brag about for a long time.

Hearing the coach's voice, Su, who had been lying on the ground, immediately stood up.

"Coach, I'm full of energy!"

Not to mention playing the whole first quarter, in Su's view, what if he played the full 48 minutes?

And seeing the energetic Su, Iverson also gave Su a big thumbs up.

Worthy of being my brother!

Davis smiled. "I know you sacrificed a lot in this game. Good effort!

Don't forget what you told me. As a shooter, even if you miss the first ten shots, you must resolutely shoot the eleventh time!"

Su secretly rejoiced, nodding his head with a "well-behaved" expression.

And on the side, Starks, who had made 1 of 1 shots tonight, felt that he had something to say...

Hey, coach, say those words to me too!

I'm also a shooter!

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