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Chapter 11 "God"'s Curtain Call
Chapter 11 "God"'s Curtain Call
The draw for the lottery area was successfully concluded, and the two of Bruce began the work of the upcoming draft.
"Kerry, what do you think the Warriors need now?" Bruce pinched the roster with the team personnel printed on it. Even though he had the embryonic form of the transaction, he still respected Chris, the team chairman's opinion!
Chris thought hard, for a moment, smiled bitterly, shrugged: "Dude, although I still have a little bit of ability, but to be honest, I'm really worried about the operation of the team! "
Bruce looked at this friend who had shown amazing business talent since he was a child with a smile, and put down the list: "Kerry, the reason I appointed you to be the chairman is not to let you become those senior "housekeepers" immediately, what I need It's your commercial sensitivity and sense of smell!"
"Uh... but!"
"It's nothing Kerry!" Bruce simply interrupted what he was going to say, picked up the coffee on the table, took a sip, thought for a while, and said: "Kerry, we are fortunate to have acquired the Warriors, even if it is We don't want to tear down and rebuild, and other managers will stare at us like hungry wolves!"
"Then what should we do?" Chris asked with some concern. Although he didn't know this circle very well, it was not that simple to deal with this kind of transaction involving a new team. Some clues can be seen from the subsequent transactions, but now it's their turn! !
"Although they want to get what they need, don't we need a deal that they think is only profitable?" Bruce's eyes flashed, and he smiled meaningfully.
Toronto Raptors, manager's office.
Robert Adams frowned slightly as he listened to the team analyst's narration.
"Robert, according to our analysis, Antawn Jamison and Vince Carter of the University of North Carolina are the best players we can choose in this draft, and Antawn is better than Vince. !"
"What are the chances of Mike (Bibby) and Reeve (LaFrentz)?" Adams rubbed his sore head, staring closely at the list of draftees on the table.
"Sorry, I guess there is not much hope!"
"Okay! I see!" Adams dismissed the analyst a little irritably, staring at the list, Bruce's figure flashed in his mind: "It seems that we need to talk to our young boss!"
In June, Oakland has already felt a slightly warmer climate than the previous months, and the Bay Bridge across Oakland and San Francisco still welcomes an endless stream of tourists and people.
And Salt Lake City, Utah, which is located on a plateau, is crazy about its team! !
"John, John, oh! God, John made a shot, the Jazz lead the Bulls by 3 points, and there are 41 seconds left!" The Delta Center commentator shouted excitedly, as if John (Stockton) The three-pointer that led to the defending champion was an average shot by him, and he roared crazily.
And the entire Delta center was boiling instantly, cheering for Stockton's goal with his biggest decibel for this difficult goal without hesitation.
For a moment, the roof of the entire arena seemed to be toppled over.
"Man! This game is the greatest game I've ever seen in my life!" Chris shouted excitedly at Bruce beside him, as if the only way to vent his excitement.
"That's right! I'll never see a game like this again in my life!" Compared to him, Bruce was even more excited and excited, not because of anything else but because of the "God of Basketball" Michael who was always his idol in his previous life. Jordan.
"drop!"
A whistle suppressed the hustle and bustle of the audience. At this moment, the audience silently prayed for their team.
Even though the whistle blew, Jerry Sloan still hissed to explain tactics to his players, while Phil Jackson on the other side put his usual humility aside, and hoarsely arranged tactics for the Bulls generals.
Stockton took the lead, and the cameras in the court alternated between him and Karl Malone. In just a moment, the entire court cheered for their heroes.
On the other side, Jordan, Pippen, Rodman and others revealed their defending champion's temperament, playing calmly, and the whole team gave people a silent oppression.
Jordan was still chewing the already tasteless gum in his mouth, Pippen looked up at the big screen showing the wonderful shots of the two teams, and Rodman grinned heartlessly.
The two teams came on stage one after another. In the Jazz's half, the Bulls sent a sideline kick!
On the side of the Bulls, Jordan tried his best to squeeze away the defender, took the sideline ball from his teammate, and did not stop at all. His shoulders dangled, opening up a gap. In the case of defense, when the time entered 37 seconds, a clean layup made the score 1:85, and the Bulls trailed by one point!
The Jazz handed the ball to Stockton, and with their seasoned experience, brought the ball to the frontcourt. He stopped briefly at the three-point line, handed a lob to Malone, and Malone received the ball. In an instant, Rodman took advantage of the situation and stuck tightly behind him, while Jordan, who was half a step outside the penalty area, slapped the ball off the moment Malone was about to turn around when the defender beside him was distracted, and then slowly dribbled the ball forward field run!
"Dude, this is Michael, this guy is the "God of Basketball"!!" Chris yelled frantically, waving his hands vigorously to cheer for Jordan, and his forgetful appearance was attracted by many Jazz fans around him. watching angrily.
Bruce, who was sitting next to him, seemed to feel a strong hostility. Even though he was very excited and excited, he still considered the personal safety of the two of them, and hurriedly pulled him to the seat, and then looked at the ball. Jordan.
Jordan slowly dribbled the ball sideways, and at the moment when Russell was about to press, Jordan suddenly changed direction slightly, resisting a lot of exhausted physical strength, and then relying on Russell's inertia, he suddenly started, and then a Taking a step back and taking a jump shot, relying on his good touch, he raised his right hand high, and the basketball in his hand seemed to be giving the final blessing to the "God" who was about to leave the court. The basketball made a perfect arc and made a "swish" sound Got into the basket!
"drop!"
A whistle sounded, and Sloan hurriedly signaled a timeout to the referee!
"Cool! So cool!! I love you! Michael!!" Chris couldn't bear the strong impulse in his heart anymore. If Bruce hadn't pulled him hard, this guy would definitely have rushed to the Bulls' bench !
"Calm down! Dude, this is Salt Lake City!!" Bruce roared loudly, although he wanted to go there very much, but the sweaty people around him who were staring at him would never mind having close contact with their bodies!
There is only a short 5 seconds left, and what awaits the two teams is one step into heaven and several consecutive years of hell!
"Michael Jordan made this mid-range shot!" The commentator said in a low voice, as if he had seen something he absolutely didn't want to see.
Jordan grinned and celebrated with his teammates. Only from his expression and some erratic steps, it can be seen how difficult this game is.
"The two teams have almost exhausted their great energy and physical strength. It depends on how tough the Bulls are at the end!" Chris tried to calm himself down, looking at the direction of the Bulls with burning eyes , said in a serious tone.
"Not bad!" Bruce nodded in agreement. This classic game in his previous life taught many players a lesson, just like the exciting words that Tom Janovich said when the Rockets won the championship. "Please don't underestimate a heart to win a championship"! !
At this last moment, the two teams are competing for will and tenacity. If either side loses even a little bit of anger, the direction of this game will be reversed.
Looking enviously at those meritorious players and coaches of the Bulls, Bruce couldn't tell what he was like now. As a fan, he was very excited by Jordan's miraculous performance.
Now, as a team owner, he never wants his team to encounter such an opponent, just like the head coaches who had deep powerlessness in front of the Bulls led by Jordan said in the previous life, "Even if you know Who will make that last shot, but the final result is that no one can stop the "God of Basketball"!"
Just as Bruce fell into the memory, the whole stadium shouted uniformly: "We are the champions! We are the champions!!" (Because I don't know English, I don't know what the Jazz fans shouted at that time, here is a little fiction!)
Jordan put his left hand against Rodman's face and said something loudly, as if he was explaining something to him. Rodman nodded slowly, and both of them gulped energy drinks. Then, under Jackson's greeting, It sounds like a tactical arrangement!
"drop!"
A whistle that heralded the breath of the final decisive battle rang after the two teams finished their tactical arrangements one after another.
The cameras on the court kept switching on several players of the Jazz. When the two teams stood behind the Bulls' half court, they were tightly entangled.
Relying on the cover of his teammates, Stockton received a pass from his teammates and saw the time go by. When the time went into 3 seconds, Jordan jumped up to block the block and forced a three-point shot from the right side of the three-point line.
"boom!"
The sound of a basketball hitting the outer edge of the rim spread throughout the arena from the loudspeaker. In an instant, there was a burst of "screaming" in the entire arena, and all kinds of roars and curses suddenly filled the air The entire arena.
Jordan waved his arms excitedly, and kept waving the numbers "one" and "five" with both hands.
And the whole arena understood what he meant, "Six championships!! Six championships in eight years!!"
"God! It's unbelievable, this man is so cool, I'm going crazy, FK, I'm going crazy!!" Chris roared nonsense, waving his right arm non-stop, even though Bruce, who had been restraining himself all the time, also jumped up when the Bulls won the championship!
"Fuck, what a fucking great game!" Bruce shouted excitedly the authentic national curse that he kept talking about in his previous life, as if this was the only way he could vent his anger! !
The 90s belonged to the great "His Majesty the Flying Man". The superstars of the entire 90s lost their original brilliance under his illumination. How many fans are intoxicated by the godlike demeanor of the Bulls and Jordan.
The entire series has presented classic and great games to people all over the world, and this series has also become the end of an era for this great dynasty!
do not!Michael Jordan! !
do not!Great bull dynasty! !
do not! Mr. "Big Insect" performed desperately! !
do not!That omnipotent "Second Master Pi"! !
.
Thanks to those friends who supported this book, I would like to wish you all a happy Christmas Eve.
The main purpose of writing this chapter is to reminisce and remember those "guys" who once created the dynasty.
Finally, I would like to thank all my friends for supporting this book. Here, I would like to thank VS Xiaojie, my friends with tears in dust, and all my good friends who collected and voted!
I wish all the judges a perfect and memorable Christmas Eve! !
(End of this chapter)
The draw for the lottery area was successfully concluded, and the two of Bruce began the work of the upcoming draft.
"Kerry, what do you think the Warriors need now?" Bruce pinched the roster with the team personnel printed on it. Even though he had the embryonic form of the transaction, he still respected Chris, the team chairman's opinion!
Chris thought hard, for a moment, smiled bitterly, shrugged: "Dude, although I still have a little bit of ability, but to be honest, I'm really worried about the operation of the team! "
Bruce looked at this friend who had shown amazing business talent since he was a child with a smile, and put down the list: "Kerry, the reason I appointed you to be the chairman is not to let you become those senior "housekeepers" immediately, what I need It's your commercial sensitivity and sense of smell!"
"Uh... but!"
"It's nothing Kerry!" Bruce simply interrupted what he was going to say, picked up the coffee on the table, took a sip, thought for a while, and said: "Kerry, we are fortunate to have acquired the Warriors, even if it is We don't want to tear down and rebuild, and other managers will stare at us like hungry wolves!"
"Then what should we do?" Chris asked with some concern. Although he didn't know this circle very well, it was not that simple to deal with this kind of transaction involving a new team. Some clues can be seen from the subsequent transactions, but now it's their turn! !
"Although they want to get what they need, don't we need a deal that they think is only profitable?" Bruce's eyes flashed, and he smiled meaningfully.
Toronto Raptors, manager's office.
Robert Adams frowned slightly as he listened to the team analyst's narration.
"Robert, according to our analysis, Antawn Jamison and Vince Carter of the University of North Carolina are the best players we can choose in this draft, and Antawn is better than Vince. !"
"What are the chances of Mike (Bibby) and Reeve (LaFrentz)?" Adams rubbed his sore head, staring closely at the list of draftees on the table.
"Sorry, I guess there is not much hope!"
"Okay! I see!" Adams dismissed the analyst a little irritably, staring at the list, Bruce's figure flashed in his mind: "It seems that we need to talk to our young boss!"
In June, Oakland has already felt a slightly warmer climate than the previous months, and the Bay Bridge across Oakland and San Francisco still welcomes an endless stream of tourists and people.
And Salt Lake City, Utah, which is located on a plateau, is crazy about its team! !
"John, John, oh! God, John made a shot, the Jazz lead the Bulls by 3 points, and there are 41 seconds left!" The Delta Center commentator shouted excitedly, as if John (Stockton) The three-pointer that led to the defending champion was an average shot by him, and he roared crazily.
And the entire Delta center was boiling instantly, cheering for Stockton's goal with his biggest decibel for this difficult goal without hesitation.
For a moment, the roof of the entire arena seemed to be toppled over.
"Man! This game is the greatest game I've ever seen in my life!" Chris shouted excitedly at Bruce beside him, as if the only way to vent his excitement.
"That's right! I'll never see a game like this again in my life!" Compared to him, Bruce was even more excited and excited, not because of anything else but because of the "God of Basketball" Michael who was always his idol in his previous life. Jordan.
"drop!"
A whistle suppressed the hustle and bustle of the audience. At this moment, the audience silently prayed for their team.
Even though the whistle blew, Jerry Sloan still hissed to explain tactics to his players, while Phil Jackson on the other side put his usual humility aside, and hoarsely arranged tactics for the Bulls generals.
Stockton took the lead, and the cameras in the court alternated between him and Karl Malone. In just a moment, the entire court cheered for their heroes.
On the other side, Jordan, Pippen, Rodman and others revealed their defending champion's temperament, playing calmly, and the whole team gave people a silent oppression.
Jordan was still chewing the already tasteless gum in his mouth, Pippen looked up at the big screen showing the wonderful shots of the two teams, and Rodman grinned heartlessly.
The two teams came on stage one after another. In the Jazz's half, the Bulls sent a sideline kick!
On the side of the Bulls, Jordan tried his best to squeeze away the defender, took the sideline ball from his teammate, and did not stop at all. His shoulders dangled, opening up a gap. In the case of defense, when the time entered 37 seconds, a clean layup made the score 1:85, and the Bulls trailed by one point!
The Jazz handed the ball to Stockton, and with their seasoned experience, brought the ball to the frontcourt. He stopped briefly at the three-point line, handed a lob to Malone, and Malone received the ball. In an instant, Rodman took advantage of the situation and stuck tightly behind him, while Jordan, who was half a step outside the penalty area, slapped the ball off the moment Malone was about to turn around when the defender beside him was distracted, and then slowly dribbled the ball forward field run!
"Dude, this is Michael, this guy is the "God of Basketball"!!" Chris yelled frantically, waving his hands vigorously to cheer for Jordan, and his forgetful appearance was attracted by many Jazz fans around him. watching angrily.
Bruce, who was sitting next to him, seemed to feel a strong hostility. Even though he was very excited and excited, he still considered the personal safety of the two of them, and hurriedly pulled him to the seat, and then looked at the ball. Jordan.
Jordan slowly dribbled the ball sideways, and at the moment when Russell was about to press, Jordan suddenly changed direction slightly, resisting a lot of exhausted physical strength, and then relying on Russell's inertia, he suddenly started, and then a Taking a step back and taking a jump shot, relying on his good touch, he raised his right hand high, and the basketball in his hand seemed to be giving the final blessing to the "God" who was about to leave the court. The basketball made a perfect arc and made a "swish" sound Got into the basket!
"drop!"
A whistle sounded, and Sloan hurriedly signaled a timeout to the referee!
"Cool! So cool!! I love you! Michael!!" Chris couldn't bear the strong impulse in his heart anymore. If Bruce hadn't pulled him hard, this guy would definitely have rushed to the Bulls' bench !
"Calm down! Dude, this is Salt Lake City!!" Bruce roared loudly, although he wanted to go there very much, but the sweaty people around him who were staring at him would never mind having close contact with their bodies!
There is only a short 5 seconds left, and what awaits the two teams is one step into heaven and several consecutive years of hell!
"Michael Jordan made this mid-range shot!" The commentator said in a low voice, as if he had seen something he absolutely didn't want to see.
Jordan grinned and celebrated with his teammates. Only from his expression and some erratic steps, it can be seen how difficult this game is.
"The two teams have almost exhausted their great energy and physical strength. It depends on how tough the Bulls are at the end!" Chris tried to calm himself down, looking at the direction of the Bulls with burning eyes , said in a serious tone.
"Not bad!" Bruce nodded in agreement. This classic game in his previous life taught many players a lesson, just like the exciting words that Tom Janovich said when the Rockets won the championship. "Please don't underestimate a heart to win a championship"! !
At this last moment, the two teams are competing for will and tenacity. If either side loses even a little bit of anger, the direction of this game will be reversed.
Looking enviously at those meritorious players and coaches of the Bulls, Bruce couldn't tell what he was like now. As a fan, he was very excited by Jordan's miraculous performance.
Now, as a team owner, he never wants his team to encounter such an opponent, just like the head coaches who had deep powerlessness in front of the Bulls led by Jordan said in the previous life, "Even if you know Who will make that last shot, but the final result is that no one can stop the "God of Basketball"!"
Just as Bruce fell into the memory, the whole stadium shouted uniformly: "We are the champions! We are the champions!!" (Because I don't know English, I don't know what the Jazz fans shouted at that time, here is a little fiction!)
Jordan put his left hand against Rodman's face and said something loudly, as if he was explaining something to him. Rodman nodded slowly, and both of them gulped energy drinks. Then, under Jackson's greeting, It sounds like a tactical arrangement!
"drop!"
A whistle that heralded the breath of the final decisive battle rang after the two teams finished their tactical arrangements one after another.
The cameras on the court kept switching on several players of the Jazz. When the two teams stood behind the Bulls' half court, they were tightly entangled.
Relying on the cover of his teammates, Stockton received a pass from his teammates and saw the time go by. When the time went into 3 seconds, Jordan jumped up to block the block and forced a three-point shot from the right side of the three-point line.
"boom!"
The sound of a basketball hitting the outer edge of the rim spread throughout the arena from the loudspeaker. In an instant, there was a burst of "screaming" in the entire arena, and all kinds of roars and curses suddenly filled the air The entire arena.
Jordan waved his arms excitedly, and kept waving the numbers "one" and "five" with both hands.
And the whole arena understood what he meant, "Six championships!! Six championships in eight years!!"
"God! It's unbelievable, this man is so cool, I'm going crazy, FK, I'm going crazy!!" Chris roared nonsense, waving his right arm non-stop, even though Bruce, who had been restraining himself all the time, also jumped up when the Bulls won the championship!
"Fuck, what a fucking great game!" Bruce shouted excitedly the authentic national curse that he kept talking about in his previous life, as if this was the only way he could vent his anger! !
The 90s belonged to the great "His Majesty the Flying Man". The superstars of the entire 90s lost their original brilliance under his illumination. How many fans are intoxicated by the godlike demeanor of the Bulls and Jordan.
The entire series has presented classic and great games to people all over the world, and this series has also become the end of an era for this great dynasty!
do not!Michael Jordan! !
do not!Great bull dynasty! !
do not! Mr. "Big Insect" performed desperately! !
do not!That omnipotent "Second Master Pi"! !
.
Thanks to those friends who supported this book, I would like to wish you all a happy Christmas Eve.
The main purpose of writing this chapter is to reminisce and remember those "guys" who once created the dynasty.
Finally, I would like to thank all my friends for supporting this book. Here, I would like to thank VS Xiaojie, my friends with tears in dust, and all my good friends who collected and voted!
I wish all the judges a perfect and memorable Christmas Eve! !
(End of this chapter)
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