Chapter 1384: 10 Years Younger

Chapter 1384: Ten Years Younger "Haha, Barkley, Michael has spoken, you should prepare to report to the Rockets next season and carry Michael's shoes!" Smith laughed. (Reading novels)

Barkley was upset.

"Humph, now the Los Angeles Lakers are leading by 13 points, and there are only 6 minutes left. The 'Four Heavenly Kings' will never let the victory slip away. Remember, never underestimate the heart of a champion! Malone and Payton's pursuit of the championship is unmatched." Barkley snorted.

"Haha, really, Barkley, why don't we bet again, what do you think?" Smith laughed.

"What to bet on?" Barkley snorted.

"It's very simple. If the Houston Rockets win, you will be in the Houston Rockets next season, and you will carry Jordan's shoes for a season, how about it?" Smith laughed. You know, Barkley is a veteran, and even if he returns, he will not enjoy the so-called "newcomer treatment." And carrying shoes is usually the treatment enjoyed by every NBA rookie. Of course, if the rookie is big enough, then there is no need to carry shoes.

"Hmph, what if the Los Angeles Lakers win?" Barkley snorted.

"That's easy, how about I treat you to a summer of wine?" Smith chuckled.

"Okay, let's bet!" Barkley made a drinking gesture, "See if I don't drink this summer and make you poor, Grandet!"

At this time, hearing about the bet between Barkley and Smith, all the basketball fans waiting in front of the TV were in a very complicated mood. For fans who like the Houston Rockets, Barkley, and Jordan, they naturally hope that Barkley will appear in the Houston Rockets camp next season. You know, for a Hall of Fame player like Barkley, not having a championship title is a great regret in life. Unfortunately, Barkley has retired, and the championship will never belong to Barkley.

However, now Lin Feng and Barkley's unexpected bet has allowed all fans who like Barkley to see the scene of Sir Charles holding the Bryan Cup. That scene must be quite touching. What's more, Barkley, Jordan's former enemy, will carry Jordan's shoes next season. It's such an interesting thing.

The fans who support the Los Angeles Lakers are naturally in a very tangled mood at this moment. They naturally like the Los Angeles Lakers to advance to the championship and win the Bryant Cup. But at the same time, they also hope to witness Michael Jordan continue to create miracles. Think about it, if a 42-year-old player can still win the championship, or even get the finals MVP, it would be a wonderful thing.

Wandering! Lakers fans are wandering. They hope that the Los Angeles Lakers will win the championship, and they also hope that Jordan will create miracles. Alas, this mood can be summed up in one word - tangled.

At this time, Michael Jordan has replaced Wade.

"Snap!"

"Snap!"

Jordan walked over one by one and slapped Yao Ming, Boozer, James, and Wade's buttocks heavily.

"Brothers, are you tired? I'm sorry, I drag you down. But now, I - Michael Jordan stands here again, with only one goal - the championship! And these people on the opposite side have all been defeated by me, and today they will suffer the bitter fruit of failure again. Brothers, come on, create miracles with me!" Michael Jordan roared.

"Create a miracle! We must enter the finals!" James and others roared.

Humph! ——The Los Angeles Lakers players on the opposite side turned pale when they heard the oath of Jordan and others.

Michael, do you still want to block our dream of winning the championship! —— Malone and Payton stood together, their eyes almost spitting fire. They gave up their reputation and money to come to the Lakers for the championship, so are they going to be blocked by Michael Jordan? Never! They must not let Michael Jordan block them again, which may be their only chance to win the championship in this life.

At this time, the game started.

After dribbling across half court, Billups passed the ball to Michael Jordan.

"Hey, Michael, do you think you can still create miracles now?" Kobe immediately blocked him.

The outside world has always said that he is Jordan II, but he doesn't want to be Jordan II, but Kobe I. But unfortunately, when he grew up, Michael Jordan was already old, and he had no chance to prove that he had the strength to create a god and surpass Michael Jordan. And today may be the last chance. Michael Jordan came back to the court and shouted the slogan of winning. There is no better opportunity than today.

In the remaining 6 minutes, he must not only limit Michael Jordan to one point, but also score a goal over Jordan's head! —— Kobe swore in his heart.

Hearing Kobe's words, Jordan smiled slightly.

"Over the years, many people have said they want to defeat me, but in the end they all became my defeated opponents. You are the most likely person to replace me in the league, but this game is not, you are not qualified!" Jordan said coldly.

"Humph, then let's see the truth in person!" Although Kobe was annoyed by Jordan's words, he forced himself to calm down. Facing Jordan, the killing god, he must not relax at all.

Not bad, a good player. —— Michael Jordan secretly praised in his heart. But, unfortunately, no matter who it is today, no one can stop me.

Michael Jordan suddenly started.

Left or right? —— Kobe stared at Michael Jordan's shoulder, left!

Kobe moved quickly to the left. But Michael Jordan suddenly stopped.

Pull-up jump shot! ——Kobe was shocked. But he was not an ordinary person. He was very familiar with Jordan's famous skill - pull-up jump shot. He immediately stabilized his body, then jumped up, and stretched out a big hand to the basketball in Jordan's hand.

Success! ——Kobe roared in his heart. If he blocked Jordan at this time, it would not only kill the momentum of the Houston Rockets, but also become a wonderful block of the whole game. And he could also let Phil Jackson know that he was the strongest player in the league.

But at this moment, Michael Jordan smiled slightly. Then, Kobe saw that the basketball within reach suddenly became farther and farther.

It's over! Pull-up fade-away jump shot! ——Kobe's whole face suddenly turned pale. He had overestimated Jordan enough, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated it. Jordan actually came up with such a difficult move right at the beginning. Is he so sure that he can make such a difficult shot at this critical moment? You know, if it doesn't go in, the situation will be completely different.

But Kobe didn't dare to bet that Jordan wouldn't go in. Because this person is Jordan!

I will never give up! —— Kobe stretched out his hand unwillingly.

There was a crisp sound, and it was a foul. But Kobe, who was still in the air, quickly looked back, hoping that the ball wouldn't go in at this time.

Don't go in! Don't go in! Don't go in! —— Kobe roared in his heart.

But there was only a crisp sound of falling into the net, the goal was valid, and 1 free throw was added.

James, Yao Ming and others immediately surrounded him and cheered. Jordan made a three-pointer as soon as he came up. If this free throw was made, it would be 4 points, and the Los Angeles Lakers would only be 9 points behind.

Then, Jordan made a free throw cleanly, narrowing the gap to within 10 points.

Damn it! —— Phil Jackson quickly called a timeout and rearranged the tactics. Because he felt something was wrong, he felt that Jordan's eyes after scoring were very similar to one person, that is, Michael Jordan who scored the final winning goal in the sixth battle.

Is he the one who was so eager to win back again? -- Phil Jackson was secretly shocked.

"Kobe, you defended very well just now. Remember, this is how you defend. I said that you are no worse than Jordan. This game is the time to prove you." Phil Jackson said a little against his will. If you really want to compare, Kobe in front of him is not as good as Michael Jordan. But at such a critical moment, he might as well pour cold water on Kobe.

"Shaquille, you are the strongest inside player on this planet. You must give full play to your strength advantage and squeeze Yao Ming out of the inside. Malone, you need to assist more, and Payton, you help Kobe defend Jordan." Zen Master Phil Jackson took advantage of the short timeout to quickly order.

"Okay, brothers, there are still 9 points. Come on, we will win this game!" Michael Jordan roared.

But before going on the court, Michael Jordan glanced at Lin Feng behind the bench, but unexpectedly did not find Lin Feng. During the halftime break, Lin Feng's words were indeed hurtful and made him very uncomfortable. But at this moment, he had figured out that Lin Feng was provoking him. Lin Feng was doing this for Michael Jordan's own good by stimulating him, who was a little depressed because of his age and failure (compared to Michael Jordan before he announced his retirement in 1998). Therefore, in Michael Jordan's mind, if this game could be won, Lin Feng would have contributed greatly.

Where was Lin Feng at this time?

Lin Feng walked to Barkley and Smith at this moment.

"Hey, Charles, Smith, lend me your microphone!" Lin Feng reached out and grabbed the microphone from Barkley's ear.

"Hi, Los Angeles fans, hello, I'm Lin Feng!" Lin Feng greeted all the fans in the Staples Center loudly.

Everyone was shocked! I don't know what Lin Feng was going to do by grabbing the microphone at this time.

Phil Jackson instinctively felt that it was not good, but he had no ability to stop Lin Feng from greeting all the fans. But what did Lin Feng want to do at this time?

"Everyone, I think you all like Michael Jordan, right? I like him too, I admire him very much, the greatest basketball player of all time, the greatest basketball player who has brought us countless miracles and countless records." Lin Feng said loudly.

All the fans in Staples Center nodded in agreement. Although Jordan is a rival team at the moment, it is undeniable that there are still many Jordan fans in Staples Center. They may not know the Houston Rockets, but they support Jordan.

"And Jordan is 42 years old this year. I don't know how many times he can stand on this stage, on the stage of the playoffs. So, I beg you all here, that is, if Jordan scores, I hope you can give him a little applause, a little cheer, and a little encouragement to this greatest basketball player who is still fighting in the NBA at the age of 42. Of course, I will never treat you unfairly. As long as you cheer once, I will give you a hamburger and a beer for free. One time is a hamburger and a beer, and I will never break my promise!" Lin Feng's remarks surprised everyone.

Does Lin Feng want the Los Angeles Lakers fans to cheer for Jordan at the Staples Center and celebrate the Houston Rockets' advancement to the finals?