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Chapter 150 The Atmosphere Controller

Bai Jidong didn't enjoy the game, and it was too boring to play against Stockton.While he likes Stockton's style of play, Stockton is not a comfortable opponent.

He doesn't like to talk trash (the main reason), has a lot of petty actions (the important reason), is cunning, as long as he shows a little flaw, he will definitely not let it go (the secondary reason), has a poker face, and has no expression (the unimportant reason).

It's really hard to stop him.

And this is exactly one of Bai Jidong's tasks.In order to make himself not so boring, Bai Jidong could only try his best to tease Stockton.

"Grandpa, why are you so silent? Do you admit that you are inferior to me?"

Stockton is expressionless, and whether he can answer the trash talk depends on his mood.

Bai Jidong felt bored, so he stepped forward to confront him.

"From the beginning of the second half, the competition became more intense. I can see the desire of both sides to win. Both Chicago and Utah want to win first." Albert said lightly.

Walton said: "The competition was more intense than I imagined. One thing is for sure, the more determined side will be the ultimate winner."

Under the high-pressure defense, the two teams have not scored for several minutes.

For the Bulls, Pippen helped the team break the predicament.

First, he used his size to crush Shandon Anderson, who was facing him, and rushed into the basket like a Spanish mad cow out of control.

Feinted the starting hand and scored with a backhand pick.

After scoring this goal, the Bulls gained momentum.

With all his strength, Bai Jidong forced Stockton to stop, and shouted: "You are doomed!"

"Not necessarily." Stockton rarely responded.

Bai Jidong didn't want to hear such a mild answer, he hoped to disrupt Stockton's plan.

To do this, first let Stockton's psychology fluctuate.

Stockton is firmly in control of the ball in his hands.He doesn't like to push himself. If he feels there is a problem, he will ask his teammates for help.

Therefore, he is rarely broken by life.

Bai Jidong was very annoyed.If it was someone else, he would definitely be head-to-head, and then he could find a chance to steal the ball, but Stockton would never give him such a chance.

"Can't you have a fair and honest PK round with me?" Bai Jidong issued a challenge letter to Stockton.

Stockton glanced at him with disdain, "That's not my job."

"Responsibility? In your opinion, is your duty to dribble, pass, and score a few goals?" Bai Weidong asked anxiously.

Stockton exuded a breath of reason from top to bottom: "Is there anything wrong with that?"

Honestly, there's nothing wrong with that.

However, if everyone in the NBA plays like him, what is there to watch?

Bai Jidong knew that Stockton was right, but he couldn't agree.Because he wanted to bait Stockton into making mistakes, he couldn't agree with this philosophy of right-playing.

Soon, the ball returned to Stockton's hands.

Every Jazz player trusts Stockton.Because of the existence of Stockton, their running positions are extremely serious.

Whenever the opportunity presented itself, Stockton would get the ball to his hands with his textbook passing.

Hornacek ran out of position again, Stockton hit the ground with one hand and passed the ball, Hornacek caught the ball and made a shot.

Malone specially helped Hornacek cover, Rodman did not follow out in time, which created a mobile phone opportunity for Hornacek.

In name, Jordan missed the man, but in fact Rodman was slow to make up the defense.

Therefore, Bai Jidong didn't talk to Jordan, "Dennis, why didn't you guard against it?"

"I didn't do it on purpose." Rodman complained, "You think I want to? That bastard Malone got me stuck by the way."

"Are you stuck too?" Bai Jidong was surprised.

Rodman said: "Why don't MJ spray me bloody?"

"It makes sense, it doesn't seem to be your fault." "Of course!"

Bai Jidong caught Rodman's serve and said to him: "Help me pick and roll! After you pick and roll, cut inside. If there is a chance, I will pass it to you as soon as possible."

"You have a conscience." Rodman was very excited, running forward with a funny running posture, watching Bai Jidong want to hit his ass with the ball in his hand.

"No wonder Stern doesn't like you guys, let me tell you what Stern likes." Bai Jidong said to Stockton smugly.

Stockton opened his hands in a "please enlighten me" posture.Bai Jidong dribbled the ball heavily with his right hand, and he was waiting for Rodman's pick-and-roll.

Soon, Rodman blocked a perfect pick-and-roll for Bai Jidong.

The quality of the pick-and-roll is very high, and Stockton can't squeeze it at all.

Although Ma Long filled the seat in advance, his speed could not keep up with Bai Jidong even if he flattered him, so he was simply passed by.

The real threat comes from inside, and Jazz center Ostertag is the last line of defense.

Bai Jidong didn't intend to resist, he had already heard Rodman's call.

The two had a tacit understanding, and played a set of amazing cooperation with a tacit understanding.

I saw Bai Jidong throwing a throw pass like looking back at the moon without looking at the person.

Rodman followed like a deer, and the soles of his shoes exploded like explosives.

His body lifted off like a rocket satellite, grabbed the basketball, smashed it into the rim, and detonated the United Center audience.

"Whose home is this?" Rodman yelled.

The first few rows of fans near the stadium vibrated and responded: "Our home stadium!"

"Whose home?" Rodman asked like an epileptic.

The fans shouted in unison: "Our home stadium!"

"Our home stadium!" Rodman's question was no longer needed, and the fans yelled spontaneously.

That's the rest of Rodman's ability to do things that Choppy wouldn't.

Like now, scoring a beautiful goal, immediately stopped to incite the fans, and passed the emotions to the audience outside the stadium.He wants the fans to be as crazy as he is.

Bai Jidong's blood was boiling with excitement as he watched the audience who were on stimulants.

"Bye, remember, the fans are also your weapon, their energy is stronger than you imagine." Rodman said to Bai Jidong.

Rodman seldom takes it seriously, and once he does, Bai Jidong will put away his hippie smile.

At this moment, he only had confidence in Rodman: "Like you?"

"Everyone's style is different, I need to be able to incite them, and you don't have to." Rodman said: "One day, you will find your way, I believe you can do better than me. "

better than youBai Jidong recalled these words.

"Can I really be better than him?"

To be honest, Bai Jidong is not confident.

Bai Jidong is also a player who is good at teasing the emotions of fans.It's just that he is still more used to using performance to incite fans.

The boiling United Center made some Jazz players a little uncomfortable.

Stockton is not on this list.Hearing the noise all over the sky, he has decided to use an attack to silence these voices.

Bai Jidong saw through his thoughts: "Don't even think about it!"

"Get out of my way," Stockton said like a dignitary.

Immediately, Bai Jidong was blocked by Ma Long.

Stockton was next to Rodman who came out of the defense, as light as a swallow, and jumped up in two steps. His layup point was not only tricky, but also from a low angle.

Rao Rodman knew when he would not be able to block shots.

"I tried my best." Rodman said helplessly.

Bai Jidong didn't blame him, "No one can do anything about that kind of ball."

"Not necessarily. If I have a three-meter wingspan, I might be able to cover it." Rodman said whimsically.

Bai Jidong smiled and said, "If your wingspan is three meters, you probably won't have the chance to play basketball."

"Why?" Rodman asked.

Bai Jidong said: "The United Nations will take you away and send you to a scientific research institute for research, because that kind of ratio is not something that human beings can have."

"Fuck! Then why didn't they capture Muresan?"

Bai Jidong said: "Because Muresan is a little bit."

"It doesn't make sense! This is the only case of gigantism who can play in the NBA. I think it is necessary to study it."

"I said. What kind of grudge does Muresan have against you?"

The sound of the scene was muted by Stockton's icy layup.

Bai Jidong recalled what Rodman said just now, he wanted to make the audience scream for him like Rodman did.

Rodman's behavior after the score echoed in his mind, and he wanted to do it, even if he was thought crazy.

"It seems that you don't like hearing the screams of the audience." Bai Jidong said suddenly.

Stockton remained expressionless.

Bai Jidong is used to talking to himself alone: ​​"I don't like quiet arenas, so let's make this place more lively."

In an instant, Bai Jidong suppressed his body and started to break through.

Stockton obstructed it for a while, but failed to block Bai Jidong, so he had to use the egg-stealing dragon's claw hand.

Bai Jidong's lower body convulsed, he gritted his teeth and rushed in.

Even if Ma Long's iron elbow stood in front of him, he would not stop, "Don't try to block me!"

"Why is this kid so crazy all of a sudden?" Jordan hurried away from the basket for fear of being bumped into.

Bai Jidong flew into the air and bumped into Ostertag head-on.

Bai Jidong wanted to knock the opponent away and then dunk, but when he did, he realized that it was impossible.

He has lost his balance, so he has to hold the ball firmly, then look for gaps, and rely on the feeling in his hand to lift the ball high, and the rest is left to fate.

Such an impact did not win the whistle for Bai Jidong, if there were other players, there would definitely be a shooting foul.

Who called him a yellow race?Who told him to play in the most racist country?

Bad things are to come.

After landing, Bai Weidong stepped on Ma Long's instep with his right foot, and in an instant, a pain from the sole of his foot to his brain caused Bai Weidong to fall to the ground.

"Go in! Go in! Incredible layup!" Albert exclaimed.

Wharton said nothing, "Wait a minute, there is a situation."

Bai Weidong's goal won the house, and the United Center fell into madness again.

Stockton wanted to play a fast break, but the referee's whistle stopped him.

No fouls were committed and the game was terminated for other reasons.

Countless people looked under the basket, Bai Jidong hugged his ankle with both hands, moaning in pain.

　Thank you Natsuki Bryant for your reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)