I'm the owner of the Lakers

The audience had already begun to defend.defend shouted, and even Xiao Yang and several women couldn't help but fall into the atmosphere of the scene.

Now there are no big stars, no elites, no ordinary people, and at this moment everyone is an ordinary Lakers fan.

This is the first goal, and the atmosphere is like a seven-game final.

Stern, who was far away in New York, was already smiling and closing his mouth, he was watching the game, and he could see some clues from the live broadcast footage.

This arrangement is really just right, Jordan against Jordan's successor.

And Jordan, who was dribbling, was unmoved, and he had not seen a more fanatical game than this.

Whether it's the Pistons of the Bad Boys Legion, the Miller's Pacers, or the Utah Jazz, the atmosphere is not lost to today.

"Hey, boy, the ball was good just now, but it was too physically demanding, look at me this time." Jordan had to scream and speak out.

It's not that he wants to roar like this, but the noise on the scene is too loud, and he wants to spray trash talk on the court and shout at the throat.

"Old fellow, I'm young." Kobe didn't say much and responded with a tug at the top of his voice.

Jordan blew bubbles and smiled, a little interesting, and did not speak again.

It was also suddenly pulled to the right, exactly the same as Kobe's action just now.

Kobe Bryant naturally would not be so easily passed, and instantly reacted and followed.

The two stuck together and rushed into the three-point line, until the 45-degree angle to the right of the free throw line, Jordan also suddenly made a sudden stop.

"Old fellow, it's impossible to shake me off with this level of movement." Kobe roared, once again overcoming inertia with strong physical fitness, and pasted it again.

Jordan smiled, he didn't intend to throw off Kobe Bryant with this action, he still knew about Kobe's defense.

Jordan didn't reply, and directly turned his body, turned his back, and leaned against Kobe.

At first, he just planned to jump closer and put himself in a comfortable area to play back fighting.

In recent years, Jordan's scoring methods have increasingly relied on the mid-range, and the back hit mid-range accounts for a large part.

This method is the simplest and most energy-saving, especially for veterans like Jordan.

Originally, according to the normal process, Jordan should first hand over the ball, then run to the right place without the ball, and then ask for the ball to back after getting stuck in position.

It's just that now it's time to go 1v1 heads-to-head with Kobe, and Jordan is bothered to do this kind of thing.

Choose to bring the ball to this one yourself

Kobe Bryant saw Jordan turn his back, his eyes flashed, he had practiced with Olajuwon for an offseason, and naturally knew the benefits and power of back fighting.

Carefully put the handle against Jordan's waist, one is that he is easy to exert force, and the other is that he can feel Jordan's power.

Players on the field to do movements all rely on the waist to exert power, eyes can deceive, shoulders can deceive, hands and feet can also deceive, but the waist can not deceive people.

A good defensive player only focuses on the opponent's waist to predict the opponent's next move.

"Huh." Jordan smiled, but even if he knew.

Simply made a shake, noticed that Kobe Bryant did not eat shaking, did not talk nonsense, and directly turned around and jumped after a while.

The body turned backwards at an angle of 70 degrees to the ground, and he jumped high.

That's right, Jordan's signature stunt, a backward jumper, Kobe's eyes flashed coldly, and he jumped up to interfere with the shot.

The two were the same height, and Kobe knew that it was impossible to cover them, so he directly covered Jordan's eyes with his hand.

"Lying in the groove, blindfold defense, isn't this Battier's move?" Xiao Yang was stunned as he watched from the field.

Jordan's vision was directly blocked, but for Jordan, who had leaned back and was in a state of perfection, it didn't matter if he couldn't see the basket.

To describe it in two sentences, the basket is already in Jordan's heart, after all, counting the training has been shot hundreds of thousands of times.

The basketball was thrown by Jordan in a graceful pose.

The basketball that cut an arc drilled accurately into the basket.

"Haha, young man, learn a little." Jordan blew a bubble and shook his head at Bryant and smiled.

Kobe Bryant didn't speak, just stared at Jordan and turned back to Olajuwon for the ball.

The audience also had to applaud the wonderful opening offense of these two men, so handsome, both of them are picturesque representatives, and it was a pleasure to watch them play.

Fan A, "Ah, I'm already wet. "

Fan B, ", you're a man"

Fan C, "I'm also a man, watch the shoot"

Fan D." Enough of you, this is a stadium, not a gun field. "

......

Stern had already obtained the ratings report that his subordinates had just given, and when he saw the numbers on it, he almost stared out.

"Are you sure you didn't give me the ratings from last year's finals?" Stern looked at his subordinates in surprise.

"Well, sure, it's indeed today." The man nodded affirmatively, and he also reacted this way when he first got it, confirming that there was no problem several times before showing it to Stern.

"Hahahaha, go get the champagne, I'm going to open the champagne" Stern smiled red, he really didn't read it wrong, the league has a façade team after the Bulls.

At this time, the ratings report on Stern's desk clearly stated that the number of views in the United States was 18 million.

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