God of NBA point guards

Chapter 67 In Palace of Auburn Hills, Who Is God?
In the ESPN commentary booth, Howard praised and said: "4:8, the Pistons lead. Jordan scored 4 points in a row, but the Iron Fist scored 8 points in a row. He stopped the Bulls with his personal offense."

Winston said solemnly: "The bull has a weakness, and Chuck Daly caught this weakness. If Phil Jackson doesn't want to change this, Iron Fist will hold Paxson and keep hitting until the bull is blown. "

Before the players on the field came back, Phil Jackson glanced across the bench.

BJ Armstrong and Roy Sparrow are both as tall as Iron Fist and weigh only 79 kilograms.

Craig Hodges, also the same height, 86 kg, [-] kg heavier than Paxson, can it work?That's the only point guard left.

His gaze turned to the shooting guard again.

Hansen, 198 centimeters, 86 kilograms, no, the center of gravity is too high and too light. Under the tank-like breakthrough of Iron Fist, he will collapse at the touch of a button.

Swingman Dennis Hopson, 196 cm, 91 kg, was selected by the Nets in 87 as a parallel import show, and he just arrived at the Bulls this year.

"Denis, get ready"

"what?"

Hopson, who was about to hand the towels to the main players, was taken aback, and the towels fell off.

He was very much looking forward to the chance to play, but he absolutely didn't want to touch it in tonight's game, because if he made a mistake, Jordan would scold him to death, or even beat him up in a hurry.

At this time, Jordan and the others came down, took the towel and water cup and sat back on the bench.

Phil Jackson said: "Listen up, Denis is on the field..."

"what?"

Jordan was taken aback, what is the use of this parallel import?

Does he not understand that the Nets are blind?If it were him, he would not have chosen such a parallel importer with his eyes closed, and he was blinded by a flower lottery.

Phil Jackson said: "None of us can deal with Iron Fist. After Dennis came on the court, his height can barely handle Ulrich. Michael, you switch to Iron Fist. Scotty, you switch to Joe Dumars."

When Jordan heard it, it was okay, 196 centimeters and 206 centimeters, Ulrich has no offensive ability with the ball, and he is not very threatening.

He knows Ulrich very well, because he was his teammate in his rookie season. He played five seasons in the Bulls. Although he played at 20+ level in two seasons, his offensive method was very single, a typical dunk, Good at eating cakes.

At that time, more of his offensive methods were breakthrough layups. The two offensive methods were not compatible, so Ulrich was traded.

The timeout ends and the Bulls attack.

"Withdraw the point guard, is this going to change defense?"

Seeing that the Bulls didn't go up to the point guard, Zhou Quan immediately reacted.

"Zhou, either force Jordan, or use the pick-and-roll, don't shoot in front of Jordan easily. I suggest you use the pick-and-roll to break through Jordan, which is safer." Chuck Daly immediately ordered.

"I know." He nodded.

At the beginning of the game, Pippen broke through with the ball, but Ulrich's defense was not very good and he was rushed.

John Sely blocked the front left side of the basket ferociously, Pippen came close, suddenly jumped the pass, and the ball flew to Jordan who cut inside the paint from the right wing.

"brush!"

Jordan got rid of Joe Dumars, caught the ball with a step outside the right waist when he cut inside, and after entering the paint area, facing Rodman's supplementary defense, he made an emergency stop jumper and hit a nearly two-pointer.

6:8, Pistons attack.

"Strengthen the attack on Jordan, you know what to do." Chuck Daly shouted loudly from the sidelines.

"as predicted."

Zhou Quan took the ball to the frontcourt and ushered in Jordan's defense.

"Come on, kid, let me see how good your breakthrough with the ball is."

Jordan focused on the defense and spat out the trash talk.

Zhou Quan smiled, made a gesture suddenly, and then Ulrich ran over from the left wing.

"Pick and roll!"

Jordan was stunned.

Ulrich ran to Jordan's side. The next moment, Zhou Quan used the wall to get rid of Jordan, bypassed Ulrich, and slashed towards the left elbow.

"Oh!"

Hopson's tonnage is too small, only 91 kilograms, and the center of gravity is a bit higher. The bottom plate has no strength, and he was directly hung up and rolled over.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Phil Jackson could only shake his head helplessly.

Zhou Quan's way to the paint area was wide open, and he drove in with the ball.

Jordan turned around and chased after him, forming a pincer attack with Carter White under the basket.

Grant, who was in the low position on the right wing, also entered the basket, forming an encirclement trend.

Ulrich, who was behind Jordan, moved tactically and went down.

"Whoosh!"

After Zhou Quan took two steps forward, he saw that the bull's attack was complete, and immediately turned to the left, and swung the ball with his right hand, and the basketball flew towards Ulrich, who was running down.

"not good!"

Jordan's expression changed when he saw Zhou Quan's return pass.

The next moment, the wind suddenly rose from behind.

"call!"

A red and white basket figure passed by.

"boom!"

The next moment, there was a violent explosion of the basket, Ulrich hung on the basket, and Cartwhite staggered back under the basket, and finally sat down on the ground.

"Oh hoo!"

There was a loud cheer from the audience.

"ah!"

The bearded John Rowes pumped his fist excitedly, and roared, "Iron Fist breaks through the ball, assists Ulrich, and he dunks Cartwhite."

The bespectacled male dragon Gellands said excitedly: "The high pick-and-roll tactics at the top of the arc, although Ulrich doesn't have a three-pointer, but his down dunks and mid-range shots are good, and there is no waste of Iron Fist's pass."

6:10, the Bulls attack.

Hopson, who had just played, had no strength. In such an important game, he became more and more restrained, unable to let go of his hands and feet, and played even worse. The Pistons ignored him and stepped up their attack on Jordan.

"boom!"

Under the attack of Rodman, Joe Dumars, and Ulrich, Jordan missed a goal.

When he saw the basketball bouncing off the hoop, at the top of the arc, Zhou Quan, who was not involved in double-teaming Jordan, turned around immediately and began to drop quickly.

"Don't let anyone grab my rebound."

Rodman turned around and grabbed the rebound, and the action of grabbing the rebound was very fierce.

"here."

At this time, Zhou Quan's voice sounded outside.

Rodman saw that the iron fist was almost down to the center line, and there were no defenders around him, so he quickly threw the ball over.

Zhou Quan received the ball across the center line, killed the top of the arc, and after two steps over the free throw line, he flew up with all his strength, holding the ball like a tomahawk with one hand, and slashed towards the basket fiercely.

"boom!"

"ah!"

With the sound of basket blasting, the entire Palace of Auburn Hills boiled completely.

After falling from the basket, Zhou Quan rushed to the media booth, and a row of Piston cheerleaders excitedly raised their legs at him. He ignored the microphones sticking out of his mouth, and did not appreciate the cheerleaders Looking at the scenery under the skirts of the players, pointing to the auditorium, he shouted to the Pistons fans:

"Who is God at the Palace of Auburn Hills?"

But he didn't intend to listen to their answers at all, and immediately shouted: "It's us, it's you, it's the Detroit Pistons."

"Pistons! Pistons! Pistons..."

Countless fans raised their arms and raised their arms. The earth-shattering shouts rang out. The momentum of the Pistons' home court was already in full swing, like a forest on fire, which could not be suppressed.

"Scored 5 points on 5 of 10 shots. Today's Iron Fist is beyond standard!" In the ESPN commentary booth, Howard praised it with authenticity.

"In the face of Jordan, who promised to cut 50+, but played such a performance, Iron Fist is really lucky! Today is his highlight moment." Winston laughed.

Jordan looked at Zhou Quan in disbelief. He didn't expect this rookie who was not good at offense to play so aggressively and efficiently on the offensive end today, which caught him and the entire Bulls by surprise.

But so what, he can still crush such a small fish to death on the basketball court.

(End of this chapter)