Breaking past the defender, Zhou Quan immediately approached the top of the arc with the ball, forcing the Bulls' defensive formation, which had not yet fully settled, into chaos.
In the gap between people, he can also clearly see all the defensive gaps and passing channels in his field of vision, not to mention this defensive formation that has not yet been fully formed.
“If the ball can pass, so can I.”
At this moment, a realization suddenly occurred in his heart.
Although his body is bigger than the ball, he has the strength and confrontation, and the speed and impact compared to the inside players. If you can't pass it, just knock it away.
"squeak!"
After reaching the top of the arc, he did not stop. Inspired by this understanding, he accelerated and charged in with the ball.
When he reached the free throw line, Bulls power forward Cobra Grant covered the defense, but he had already seen a channel to break in.
"Bang!"
Cross-stepping, he changed direction and broke through. The ball was passed to his left hand, bypassing Grant and entering the paint area.
Pippen jumped into the paint from the left waist, and Cartwright stood one step in front of the basket. The two moved and remained silent, forming a pincer attack on Zhou Quan.
On the right wing, Jordan pounced.
Behind him, Grant had turned around.
When he rushed in, the next moment, the bulls would form a four-person attack on him.
At this moment, Zhou Quan suddenly stopped, the ball was pulled up and he grabbed it with one hand.
"Emergency jump shot!"
At this moment, Pippen, who was about to cut off the front on the left front, immediately stopped and changed direction and rushed towards him. Cartwright in front of the basket also started to move towards him, and the two formed a closing trend.
"To enter the existent space through the uncanny."
But the next moment, after mobilizing the two defenders with a fake jump shot, Zhou Quan started again, took a step forward, turned sideways, and passed through the gap between the two.
With the full level of spatial imagination, his control over space is so strong that he can see every difference, so when he breaks through, he can do his best. Just before Pippen and the two close the door, he turns his body sideways. Jumped over.
"Let me in."
One step to the ground, another step forward, grabbing the ball with one hand and heading towards the basket.
With his current jumping ability, it is difficult to dunk when he jumps on the spot. He can only barely hit the dunk, and the dunk may not be small. The dunk after the run-up is just barely, and he needs to take off with all his strength, so he usually just lays up without forcing it. buckle.
"brush!"
The basketball goes through the basket.
"Oh ho!"
From the audience seats to the bench, the entire Auburn Hills Palace suddenly burst into excitement.
"Yeah! Yeah yeah yeah..."
The on-site commentator, the bearded John Lowes, stood up excitedly, waved his fists, and roared repeatedly.
His partner, the bespectacled man Longger Lance, also shouted excitedly: "Iron Fist broke through the Bulls' defense alone, very familiar, right? Because this is what the Smiling Assassin often did before. He can break through the Bulls alone, and now Iron Fist works too.”
"Serve!"
At the beginning, a small point guard was asked to break through all the defenses and hit one. Jordan was very annoyed and yelled at point guard Paxson.
"Let's fight one."
He shouted as he took the ball and pushed forward.
As if facing a formidable enemy, Joe Dumas defended and retreated from the front, working hard.
Jordan held the ball to the right wing of the frontcourt. Joe Dumars refused to retreat and blocked the former's right hand, trying to force Jordan to the left, that is, toward the top of the arc.
Zhou Quan enters the top of the arc, near the right elbow, ready to enter the right wing at any time. Once Jordan breaks through with the ball, he can form a second line of defense.
"Bang!"
At this moment, Jordan made a tentative step, and while dribbling, he hit Joe Dumars from the left, that is, toward the top of the arc.
At this moment, Zhou Quan took a step sideways and blocked Jordan's breakthrough direction in time.
"squeak!"
Jordan stopped and turned around suddenly. When Joe Dumars was in front of him, he suddenly turned around again, took a step back and left with his left foot, and then flew back diagonally.
Zhou Quan and Joe Dumars attacked from the front and right side, but Jordan's ability to stay in the air was so strong that when the two landed, he could still stay in the air and throw the ball at the last moment.
"The posture is so picturesque!"
In the ESPN commentary box, Howard couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
"brush!"
The water splashed and hit two points.
Zhou Quan saw Jordan's abilities, including his fast bounce, high jump, and invincible airborne ability. He could still hit the fadeaway jumper even when double-teamed. His skills were absolutely mature and he was indeed worthy of being the five-time scoring champion.
"ah!"
After Jordan succeeded, he excitedly raised his fist and shouted at Zhou Quan: "Rookie, welcome to the NBA."
"You are indeed strong!"
Zhou Quan praised, but immediately retorted: "But we are the Pistons, the sky above your head. It once made you despair here, and it can do the same now and in the future."
Jordan's face changed, and he instantly recalled the very unfriendly memory here, and gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, I said, in the palace of Auburn Hills, I am God, and I will give this to you here. You have the ability, Just come and stop me.”
Zhou Quan glanced at his opponents and shouted to them: "Did you hear that? Michael Jordan wants to call himself God here, what should we do?"
"Let him go to hell!"
The unusually manic voice of Thomas the Smiling Assassin sounded from the sidelines.
"Let him go to hell!"
In the Palace of Mount Auburn, the entire audience shouted in unison, the sound was overwhelming, and the aura of killing and killing became more and more intense.
In the backcourt, Zhou Quan took the ball and prepared to advance.
"Come on, boy."
With his arms spread out, Jordan stood in front.
"Michael?"
When Phil Jackson saw Jordan changing defense, his expression changed and he immediately stood up.
This was not the tactic he arranged. Rodman played the fourth position, and the 206-centimeter Ulrich was replaced at the third position. Now Jordan switches to guarding the Iron Fist, then Pippen will have to guard Pistons scoring leader Joe Dumars and let John Paxson, the point guard, is going to guard Ulrich?
"To defend the big against the small?"
Zhou Quan sneered, can this prevent his breakthrough?
"ridiculous!"
Doesn't Jordan know that the most difficult thing for him to guard is the small point guard, and he can still handle it even if he is small enough to defend against the big one.
"Bang bang..."
Continuously dribbling the ball under the hip, feinting with both shoulders, and then pulling the ball to the left hand, starting instantly, accelerating, stepping past people, and breaking through to the left.
He has a strong confidence that under this kind of breakthrough, even if Jordan saved his strength last time, he cannot stop him.
The reason is very simple. His own strength has reached level 86. Many inside players are estimated to be at this level. Jordan can carry the inside, and so can he. His strength will definitely not be worse than Jordan.
Moreover, this was a breakthrough facing the basket, not a back-up. Jordan was passive and conservative, and his strength was useless.
If he masters the breakthrough rhythm, he may even knock over Jordan while he is moving, but his breakthrough skills are not yet at that level.
