basketball forever

Chapter 67 Jordan Feels Offended
In the new season, the teams are still working together.

The Wizards' training games are still going on every day.

On this day, their lineup changed again.

Blue Team: Wang Xiaohui, Jordan, Hamilton, Jarcetti White, Laettner

White Team: Hubert Davis, Courtney Alexander, Tyron Nesby, Poopeye Jones, Kwame Brown
This is what Harris identified as a first-team versus second-team confrontation.

The result surprised him.

The situation was one-sided, and the second team was powerless to resist.

At every position, the first unit has crushed the second unit.

At this time, the blue team had the ball on the field, and Wang Xiaohui charged from the backcourt.

"Michael, watch the ball!"

As soon as he was transported to the frontcourt, Wang Xiaohui habitually looked for his big brother Michael Jordan.

In the current team, as long as the old hooligans get the basketball in the depths, it is almost impossible to defend it alone.

Although Jordan is old, he never lost his low post singles.

Playing the rookies of the Wizards, Jordan has no effort at all.

Uh, this is a bit over.Jordan still had to work hard.

His skill and experience can easily deceive young people.

As for whether to score or not, it depends on the feel.

bang bang~
After the old hooligan got the ball, he moved quickly, shaking his shoulders, and turned around smartly. Without the defender Alexander noticing, he suddenly turned around and shot a jump shot.

Alexander's height of 196 is simply out of reach.He could only stare blankly at the basketball flying towards the basket.

Whoosh!
The ball is in!
It was a crisp sound.

The old guy who has already run to four is still so hard to guard against.

"nice shot!"

Wang Xiaohui immediately came up to high-five and sent his own congratulations.

"Beautifully delivered."

Jordan is naturally generous with his compliments.

In today's training match, only when he was partnered with Wang Xiaohui did Jordan have the most fun.

After that, Wang Xiaohui still maintained his strategy of 'playing with the boss' and fed Jordan well.

Several low-post attacks, several turnarounds, all hits.

Jordan's whole body was floating.

Looking at his mentor Collins on the coaching bench, Jordan couldn't help but think of the original Bulls.

The feeling of deja vu came back, and the blood in his body seemed to be on fire again.

However, Jordan is clear that the Bulls of the Collins era cannot win the championship. What he needs is the Bulls of Phil Jackson's time.

Everyone in every position can do their best and contribute their own strength in the team. The defensive end is united, and everyone works hard towards a goal. Only such a team can have the appearance of winning the championship.

Defense, this team has it.In the starting position, everyone did a good job.Jordan is still a little behind.

As for the offense, that kid Wang kept feeding himself the ball. Although Jordan played very well, he knew it couldn't be like this.

So, after Jordan made several attacks, Jordan began to change his style of play.

Low, I'm not going!
Wang Xiaohui dribbled the ball halfway to find Jordan. This time, the ball was in Jordan's hands, but Jordan returned the ball instead of playing it himself.

"Wang, do it yourself! You can fight however you want!"

With what the old hooligan said, Wang Xiaohui had no intention of keeping it.

Get it up.

"OK, let's watch!"

Therefore, Wang Xiaohui started his own offensive mode.

Compared with organizing, Wang Xiaohui is better at attacking by himself.

Emergency stop jump shot, lost track breakthrough, post-up singles with a decent position...

Wang Xiaohui's several offenses were very beautiful, and after that, Jordan played the role of organizer again.

"Wang, run!"

So, Wang Xiaohui played off the ball.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~
The three-point shot directly defeated the white team's defense.

Wang Xiaohui's outside shot was so accurate that Davis of the white team shook his head again and again.

In the blue team, Hamilton, who had no chance, swore secretly.

"Three points, I must practice it, definitely!"

Of course, Jordan not only fed the ball to Wang Xiaohui, but also gave a lot of opportunities to others.

Hamilton's off-ball style of play is accurate on catch and shoot.

Wang Xiaohui is a dual-energy guard.

Jordan's defense is not very active, but the offensive end is still a huge threat.

Jarhi Dee White defends the Titans.

Leitner has a hand in the high-level organization.

……

This set of starters really has what a starter should look like.

Jordan originally only hoped for the playoffs for this Wizards team, but now he has a farther goal.

He could not help but look forward to his seventh crown.

beep beep beep~~~
Training is over.

The Wizards team has finally run in one step further.

As soon as the whistle sounded, the whole team stopped their training.

After Harris announced their disbandment,

"Wow!"

The whole team retreated happily.

Tired though tired, but this is a beautiful and fulfilling day.

Everyone walked shoulder to shoulder and headed for the bathroom.

And after everyone left, what people didn't expect was that there were still people on the court who didn't leave.

"Michael, have the team shares been returned to him?"

Hearing Wang Xiaohui's question, Qiao Dan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled lightly.

"Of course not. You kid reminded me. In business talk business, some things cannot be guaranteed by words. There are too few people who keep their promises without contractual constraints."

"Brother is really wise."

Wang Xiaohui changed the subject, "Michael, do you have any goals for our team?"

"Boy, shouldn't I ask you this question?"

"Okay, my answer is the championship, so what about you?"

"Championship? Hehe, thank you kid for thinking it out."

"Michael, don't tell me that you don't even dare to think about it. In that case, your status in my heart will drop a lot."

"Get out, you kid provoke me, right? I just won't tell you. Also, you kid keeps saying that I'm your idol, but why haven't you asked me to sign it for you?"

"Uh, brother, I forgot if you didn't tell me."

As he spoke, Wang Xiaohui suddenly lifted a large bag from the side of the seat.

"Brother, I'm really your fan. Look, what did I bring?"

When I opened it, it was full of good guys, all of which were Jordan's jerseys.

The home and away jerseys of the Bulls, No. 23 and No. 45, the home and away jerseys of the Wizards, and the home and away jerseys of the US team.

Dozens of jerseys were placed in front of Jordan.

"Michael, look, I'm really your most loyal fan."

Wang Xiaohui smiled and handed over the pen, while Jordan twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Just when Jordan signed his signature softly, someone slipped in from there.

"Huh? Hamilton?"

Hamilton didn't seem to notice Wang Xiaohui and Jordan who were sitting off the court, so he practiced three-point shooting so seriously.

Bang, Bang, Bang~
The sound of hammering iron can be heard endlessly.

Jordan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Who, that's not how you shoot three-pointers."

Jordan was about to get up, but Wang Xiaohui took a step ahead and stood in front of Jordan.

"Michael, let me teach him something as simple as a three-pointer."

Watching Wang Xiaohui stuff the jersey into his hand and then leave, Jordan twitched his lips.

Is the three-point shot easy?

Jordan felt offended.

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(End of this chapter)