bull

Chapter 73
In the Eastern Conference semifinals, the Bulls faced the Knicks.

There is no need to talk about the grievances between the two sides, but whenever they meet in the playoffs, every time the sparks hit the earth, the needlepoint meets the wheat.In the first match, Bai Jidong felt intense confrontation, which was beyond his body's capacity, and the two sides collided with each other like primitive tribes fighting hand-to-hand.

The stadium has become a meat grinder, the game is no longer good-looking, and people keep flying out.

"Do you think this is the regular season? Stupid!" John Stackhouse said when Bai Jidong protested to the referee when he knocked Bai Jidong into the air without getting a foul.

Jordan stood in front of Bai Jidong: "John, your opponent is me." "I'm just helping you teach a rookie who doesn't know the rules. Don't be nervous, Michael." Stackhouse said with a sneer.

Bai Jidong gritted his teeth angrily, and after Stackhouse left, Jordan turned around and said, "He was right, don't think about the whistle in the playoffs, the referee won't give it to you, all you can do is show toughness, even if this It's beyond your current ability to fight."

"I know, I will!" Bai Jidong nodded.

Jordan rules Game1 like a god.The whole audience slashed and picked furiously, everyone's shooting rate was not good, but he was the only one who was aloof.

Jordan scored 44 points, leading the Bulls to victory over the Knicks and successfully defending their home court.

"This is what I should do. We only won the first game and we have to win the next three games. Therefore, this is just a victory. If we can't continue to win, this victory is just a footnote for the opponent. There is nothing to be happy about. Yes," Jordan told the media after the game.

After that, a more intense Game2.

The Knicks did everything they could to limit Jordan, and some moves were simply deadly moves on the field of free combat.

Bai Jidong was dumbfounded, Jordan made a breakthrough with the ball, and Oakley actually knocked him down with an elbow.

The referee whistled, and Jordan rubbed his elbow and sprayed with Oakley, who was very personal.

Both sides shot under 40 percent in a boxing-like contest.

The Bulls have a few special players with extremely high shooting percentages. One is Rodman. His shots are all under the basket, relying on outside breakthroughs to score the ball and second offense after grabbing offensive rebounds, so his shooting percentage is as high as 70%. .

The other is Bai Jidong, he didn't take many shots in the game, but every time he had the best opportunity, he hit all four shots, scored 8 points, and his shooting percentage was 100%.

The best shot of Game 2 appeared in the fourth quarter. At that moment of stalemate, Bai Weidong hit the rebound from New York's inside group.

Rodman took off consecutively to grab points. He jumped too fast. Bai Jidong couldn't remember how many times he jumped. He just remembered that Rodman jumped all the way and hit the ball out of bounds. Before the ball hit the ground, Rodman flew He saved the ball, slapped the ball into Jordan's hands, and then fell directly to the ground with his whole body.

Jordan didn't let Rodman fall in vain. He passed Stackhouse to score at the basket and caused Ewing to foul.

This goal changed the situation and boosted the Bulls' morale. It can be said to be a goal that sealed the victory.

In the end, the Bulls won by 8 points and successfully defended two home games.

Last night's training exhausted Bai Jidong's energy.Signing with Nike excites him, he wants to play desperately, which is why he doesn't feel tired.This can be chalked up to a pathological state of mind.He couldn't feel it, but his body could. His body was already overwhelmed.

So, after going to bed, all body functions fell into a deep sleep immediately, and the rest was longer than usual, so long that it was the first time that Bai Jidong missed the special plane to the away game because of oversleeping.

The alarm clock kept ringing, Bai Jidong was not affected at all, he continued to sleep in another position, the sound of the alarm clock was like a lullaby, making him sleep more and more soundly.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Bai Jidong opened his eyes and looked at the alarm clock, "It's only ten o'clock."

Um?Bai Jidong got up, picked up the alarm clock and opened his eyes wide: "Ten ten ten ten o'clock? It's over! It's over!"

Bai Jidong picked up his cell phone and saw that there were dozens of missed calls, all of which were blown away, "Oh no! Would they think I was murdered? Or died of drug addiction like Lun Bias? What's going on now? Don't worry about me, I just overslept."

"Well, it seems that someone is not here?" Jordan looked around on the plane, feeling that someone was missing, and couldn't remember who it was for a while, "Forget it, the ones who can't remember must be irrelevant people." "Bye where are you going?" Did he abandon me?" Rodman found that there was no Bai Jidong on the plane seat, so he asked aloud.

A staff member said: "I heard that he didn't seem to come, and no one can contact him."

"How? He was never late, did he die on the bed? It must be, he had an accident! I want to pray for him! Oh ~ my brother!" Rodman always speculated about the unknown with the greatest malice .

Bai Jidong stepped on Hot Wheels and hurried to the airport.There were only a few staff members who stayed at the airport to wait for him: "Bye, where have you been? Everyone is looking for you." "Sorry, my alarm clock is broken." Rao Bai Jidong is as thick-skinned as a city wall Sorry to say I overslept.

The staff member said: "The next flight is still one hour away, here is the ticket." "Thank you." Bai Jidong took the ticket, found a place to sit down and wait.

"Notice, flight MA12 to New York City at 00:000568 am was suspended for some reason, please bring your ticket to the service area for a refund or change, notice"

Bai Jidong's mood was like those unnamed characters on TV who were so angry that they threw their hats on the ground, "Isn't this a lie? What's the situation? There are not many planes in Chicago that are out of service for some reason in a year, right? Me? Could it be that I am the Chosen One?"

"That's right, you are the only out-of-print seedling!" This kind of luck surprised the accompanying Bulls staff.

By this time, the Bulls had arrived in New York.

After getting off the plane, Rodman immediately called Bai Jidong, and soon Bai Jidong answered. "Tell me you have no missing arms or legs!"

"No." There was a horizontal line on Bai Jidong's eyebrows, it was out of anger.

Because Rodman went on to say: "Tell me you didn't oversleep because of the third daughter of Ye Yu."

"No." Well, there are two horizontal lines on the eyebrows now, and I'm still angry.

Rodman finally said: "Tell me you didn't do anything illegal, you didn't just come out of the police station?" "I just overslept, and now the plane is delayed again, I have to buy the next flight , I hope there will be no more moths." Bai Jidong was not in the mood to argue with him.

"It's okay, you go, I have a relationship, I will tell him later, to ensure that you don't have any worries, but the basic process of changing the contract still needs to be done." Rodman said that Bai Jidong was invigorated. It was rare for the guy to be reliable, "Really? Thank you so much! Dennis, who is your backstage?"

"God." I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.Bai Jidong was silent for two or three seconds, and then shouted: "Fuckyou!"

At 14:00 noon, Bai Jidong got on the plane as he wished.For the first time, he found that flying is such a happy thing, why didn't he feel it before?What a waste!Every time I fly in the future, I have to think about what happened today.

Sitting next to Bai Jidong was a chubby white man. He was reading an article in Sports Illustrated. Coincidentally, the picture on the page he was reading was the picture of Bai Jidong holding Ewing behind his back. .

After a while, the fat guy finally found that the person next to him looked familiar: "You are. Bye?" "Shh, keep a low profile, I don't want people to know." Bai Jidong said softly.

"Is it really you? God! How did you come up with such an amazing dunk move? Pull the ball behind you and dunk! It's unbelievable! I swear! That's the most unbelievable dunk I've ever seen! Absolutely NBA Greatest dunk in history!"

The fat boy's praise made Bai Jidong blush: "You are ridiculous! That ball was an accident."

"Many good shots are caused by accidents, but if you don't have strength, accidents won't come to you, so don't be humble, it's a manifestation of your ability." The fat boy talked about Bai Jidong.

Almost, almost. Bai Jidong almost thought that he was the strongest basketball player in the world, but someone's face appeared in his mind again, and this thought disappeared immediately, like a spreading smoke ring.

The euphoria of boarding a plane fades away as the plane takes off.Bai Jidong doesn't like the feeling of weightlessness, most of the passengers on the plane choose to close their eyes.But Bai Jidong had already had enough sleep at home, and now he feels no sleepiness at all.

Suddenly, the plane shook and swayed slightly from side to side.Everyone woke up with a start, and a timid one yelled directly.

A stewardess came from another cabin and said loudly in fluent but impure English, "Please don't worry! I just encountered a little draft, it's okay!"

Her accent made Bai Jidong couldn't help raising his head to look at her, and then Bai Jidong didn't know how to describe that feeling.

She has an Asian face, and Bai Jidong can tell from her accent that she is Chinese.She is not the kind of big beauty who will attract countless people to turn her head when she is thrown on the street, but she has a particularly attractive temperament.Bai Jidong kept looking at her, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt that she was quite beautiful, but he couldn't tell at first sight.

Looking down, the corseted stewardess uniform couldn't suppress the surging turbulence.

Bai Jidong didn't have time to talk to her, he just stared blankly, then she walked to another cabin.

At this time, Bai Jidong remembered that he forgot to strike up a conversation: "Damn it!" "Bye, what's wrong with you?" the fat boy asked.

"I missed a big event, let's use a metaphor, a game-winning goal that was caught off guard, I handed it over to MJ, do you think it's a pity?" Bai Jidong thought that the fat guy would agree with what he said, but the result , the fat boy said: "It's not a pity."

"Pfft!" Bai Jidong vomits blood (if he can vomit it).

The fat guy said seriously: "In all fairness, MJ has a higher shooting percentage than you, so you should vote for him."

"Pfft!" Bai Jidong really wanted to vomit blood.

"Bye, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Do you want me to call someone for you?" The fat little brother's words lifted Bai Jidong's spirits, and he decided to plan: "Call someone! My stomach hurts! It hurts!" So the fat guy pressed the call button to call the flight attendant.

Unfortunately, not her.

"What do you need?" the stewardess asked politely.

Bai Jidong squeezed out a smile: "No need, I was a little uncomfortable just now, but I'm much better now." "Okay, you can press the call button anytime you need it." The stewardess left.

(End of this chapter)