Back in 84, he became Jordan’s lifelong enemy!

Chapter 90 Sudden internal strife!

"With five seconds left in the game, Julius Erving stepped forward to receive the ball. Even though Maurice Lucas was very tight, he still received the ball."

"Is Owen going to take over the game?"

"That's right! He's running the game!"

"After receiving the ball, Charles Barkley stepped forward to cover and blocked Lucas behind him. Irving took the opportunity to slide down and quickly rushed to the penalty area!"

"Oh! The outside players on the Suns side have all pounced on him, not giving him a chance to take action!"

"He made the shot, and Irving faced Nance's defense and took the shot!"

"boom!!!"

"Throw it in!"

"Julius Erving made the shot and he ended the game!"

"Dear viewers, Irving completed a winning goal at the moment when the game was about to end!"

"He absolutely killed the sun!"

The Philadelphia 76ers, who are far away in Phoenix Sun City, are playing away from home. Their opponent is the Suns, the team in the Western Conference Finals last season.

The two sides fought fiercely for 48 minutes and entered the first overtime with a draw.

But in the last five seconds, Julius Erving, as the super core of the team, took the pass from his teammate without hesitation, completed the final blow, successfully hit the shot, and killed the opponent.

119:117

The 76ers won a tough game on the road.

The moment he hit the buzzer beater, every spectator in the audience seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, and they were as quiet as chickens.

None of them could believe that their home team was defeated at the last moment.

In sharp contrast, the entire 76ers bench was in a commotion. Everyone rushed towards Dr. J and wildly celebrated this hard-won victory.

And Dr. J also greeted his teammates like a proud general and celebrated with them.

He seemed to be back at his peak.

However, as one of the contributors to this winning goal, Barkley, who provided a screen for him, could no longer hold back his inner expectations and wanted to run back to the locker room.

After his teammates finished celebrating for a few minutes and returned to the sidelines, Barkley hurriedly packed up his things and went straight to the locker room. This shocked Dr. J, who wanted to take him with him to be interviewed by reporters.

Dr. J took two minutes to end the interview, and when he returned to the locker room, he saw Barkley in the physical therapy room.

"Charles, you..."

He wanted to ask the other party why Mao ran so fast, but was interrupted by the latter using a silent gesture.

With curiosity, he followed the other person's gaze and looked at the TV above his head.

"Uh"

He came to his senses when he saw players from both the SuperSonics and Bulls appear on the TV screen.

That's it!

"How was the game?"

Dr. J now has a special affection for Buckley. He was not angry at the other person's somewhat rude gesture of raising his finger to silence him. Instead, he sat next to him and asked with a smile.

"It's already the second quarter."

Barkley responded casually, and the next second he suddenly sat up straight and yelled at Su Wen on the TV, "Shit! Why are you passing the ball? Why are you passing the ball? Fuck him!"

"Fuck him hard!"

In the footage, Su Wen broke through to the inside with the ball and passed the ball to Wood in the open space, who then shot and ended the attack.

This was supposed to be a good shot, a team effort to break through and distribute the ball, but Barkley was dissatisfied when he saw it.

"you are"

Dr. J didn't understand why he had so much resentment over such a good shot.

He looked at the score between the two sides, 56:49, and the Bulls were 7 points behind.

This pass is obviously an easier way to widen the point difference. It is definitely an easy ball.

"Who are you yelling at?"

Dr. J asked.

"Of course it's that Jordan!" Barkley grunted, still looking dissatisfied with Su Wen's handling of the ball.

"Do you have a grudge against Michael Jordan?" Dr. J asked curiously.

"No!" Barkley responded simply.

"Then why." Dr. J smiled silently: "It seems like you have a grudge against him?"

"I'm worried about that boy Su Wen." Barkley realized that the emperor was not anxious but the eunuch was. He scratched his head with a smile and explained: "During this period, the outside media has been exaggerating what Jordan has been like. ?”

"They all think that he and Su Wen are the super rising stars of our generation!"

"Bullshit 84 double stars, how can this Jordan He De be tied with Su Wen?"

"Is he worthy?"

"How many does he deserve!"

"It's just a defeated general!"

Good guy!

After Dr. J listened to it in bits and pieces, he called him a good guy.

He thought this little brother had some deep grudge against Su Wen and Jordan, so he was so angry because of a passing choice.

Who knows, the reason behind this is actually like this.

It turned out that Barkley was just unhappy with the media for putting Su Wen and Jordan in the same position.

At that moment, he couldn't help but laugh.

This little brother of his is so childish!

This boy is so childish that when Barkley saw Jordan return to the offensive end and use his off-ball running to cut into the basket and receive an assist from his teammates for a layup, he immediately cursed: "Look, Su, they scored on you again." ”

"Look at you again."

"You actually passed the ball? F@#￥! You coward!"

"Hurry up and hit him hard!"

Perhaps Su Wen realized that someone was scolding him and actually responded.

He caught the ball from the outside and instantly started a breakthrough. He rushed through Jordan's defense, got inside, and took a mid-range shot.

"Shh!"

He made the shot.

However, Buckley felt as if he suddenly drank a bottle of ice-cold Coke on a hot day and felt very comfortable, "This is right, Su!"

"Fuck him hard, no passes!"

"Passing is a coward's move!"

"If you meet this Jordan, you should fuck him hard!"

"Fuck him!"

Dr. J listened dumbfounded. He felt that he couldn't stay in there any longer. He couldn't bear to look at this little brother's childish behavior, so he stood up and walked back to the dressing room.

He had just walked to his locker and was getting ready to take a towel and take a shower with other teammates when suddenly Barkley's shout came from the physical therapy room again.

"Covered!"

"nice shot!"

"Just like that, slap his shot away hard!"

"Good job, Sue!"

Dr. J was speechless again at this sudden surprise.

"Whose game is that guy watching? Is it the kid from the Sonics?" Moses Malone on the side asked subconsciously after being surprised by Barkley's shout.

"Yes."

Dr. J smiled and said, "That guy is really into watching football."

Moses Malone also chuckled, "Young people, it's easy to get carried away when you watch the game."

"Understandable."

At the SuperSonics home game, after his shot was blocked by Su Wen, Jordan stared at the opponent with his eyes. He was shocked in his heart, but he was more dissatisfied.

The ball had already been taken away by Wood, and one-stopped a layup, but he still stared at Su Wen.

Now, he not only plans to counterattack the opponent's score, but also responds to the humiliation of being blocked.

Therefore, when Su Wen attacked with the ball next time, he watched Su Wen even tighter, almost getting close to him, crazily squeezing Su Wen's space for movement.

Su Wen turned his back to him and suddenly took two steps forward. After opening half a body distance between him and him, he immediately turned around and rushed inward.

Jordan had expected it and rushed behind him in hot pursuit.

Unexpectedly, Su Wen suddenly stopped when he reached the free throw line.

After collecting the ball and bending his knees, he prepared to jump up and shoot.

Jordan stopped the car in time, turned around and jumped up, trying to return a big hit.

However, when he jumped into the air, he was shocked to find that the ball in the opponent's hand was missing.

In shock, he quickly looked back inside and saw Chambers, who had already gotten the ball at some point, heading into the basket to attack the frame.

"Bang!"

When Jordan's feet hit the ground, that's when Chambers dunked.

Realizing that he had been deceived, the former secretly gritted his teeth and felt very unhappy inside.

Su Wen grinned at him and asked coquettishly: "What? Do you want to blame me?"

"Dream!"

After saying that, he turned around and left. Jordan was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot!

Just wait for me, kid!

Jordan followed angrily.

As soon as Jordan was in position, Su Wen approached him and pressed close to him, as if not letting him catch the ball.

He immediately turned around and rushed inside, looking for an opportunity.

Su Wen was still following closely, chasing after him relentlessly.

With Jordan unable to get rid of him, the rest of the Bulls couldn't find a chance to pass the ball, and then the ball came to Ulrich.

This guy would not go looking for Jordan. Even the moment he caught the ball, he rushed straight in without any memory of Jordan in his mind. Although Wood pestered him endlessly, he couldn't get the shooting space at all, but he just wanted to attack the frame.

He just brought Wood into the basket and attacked the frame regardless.

This guy's touch is also really exciting. He can score a shot that is barely possible and seems to lose his center of gravity.

"!!!"

Jordan was unhappy because he couldn't get rid of Su Wen and couldn't get the chance to catch the ball.

Seeing him attack so reluctantly made him even more annoyed.

But the ball was thrown in, and he couldn't say anything. He could only return to the backcourt angrily.

Compared to the PUA, lack of cooperation, and cold violence between him and Ulrich, Su Wen's side was much better.

Whether it is his personal offense or team offense, he can get help from his teammates.

In the blink of an eye, he got another shot under the basket and scored.

After the hit, when he passed by Jordan with a smile, he teased and said, "I scored 30 points, how about you?"

"Isn't it still only 20 points?"

Tonight, he actually counted his personal scores.

"Humph!"

Jordan snorted coldly, not wanting to offend him.

This time, he directly connected with Matthews near the midline to get the ball.

At this time, Su Wen did not step forward to stop him, but just let him get the basketball and walk to him.

Jordan controlled the ball while staring inside, as if observing the dynamics of his teammates.

Su Wen was not fooled, and kept standing one step in front of him, vowing: "Don't look at it."

"I know you can't pass the ball!"

"???"

Jordan looked at him in surprise, why did you say that?

Su Wen seemed not to understand his doubts and said with a smile: "If you pass the ball, you are a stinking piece of shit!"

WTF?

Jordan was stunned.

Why is my passing the ball a piece of shit?

Why did you spread it before?

So, he was very angry, dribbled the ball directly, got into the free throw line, and scored the ball.

The target of his pass was Steve Johnson, who just blocked Chambers and got the opportunity to attack.

After passing the ball, he watched his teammate succeed in attacking the frame. He immediately turned to Su Wen and sneered.

It seems to say that I can not only pass the ball, but also pass the ball beautifully.

Unexpectedly, Su Wen sneered: "Coward!"

"coward!"

"???"

Danzi was angry.

This time it was not a psychological activity, he just blurted out and asked: "Why am I a coward if I pass the ball?"

"And you're not?"

Are you playing double standards?

Su Wen didn't even explain, and just walked away casually.

As he ran to the frontcourt, he kept chanting, "Coward, coward!"

"Coward, coward!"

I F@#￥! Mother!

Danzi was so disgusted that he wanted to rush up, hold him down and beat him.

After he settled into a defensive position, he finally suppressed his anger and calmed down. Su Wen started directly after receiving the ball.

As soon as he moved, he was as swift as ever, rushing in from Jordan's side in an instant, completely throwing the latter away.

He drove into the penalty area and took a shot.

Seeing the basketball accurately enter the frame, he turned around and taunted Jordan again: "Look at me, I'm still scoring by myself, and what about you?"

"He actually passed the ball?"

"Coward! Coward!"

Jordan was instantly furious.

I F@#￥! your mom! Did you hear that?

I F@#￥! your mom!

I F@#￥! your mom!

He has never seen such a shameless guy!

Actually playing a double standard openly!

I F@#￥! your mom!

However, Su Wen turned a blind eye to his cannibalistic eyes and ran towards the backcourt while muttering "coward, coward".

The two words in his mouth were like applying the most stimulating negative buff, which made Jordan's veins pop out and his fists clenched.

Ahhh! ! !

Jordan was roaring like a gorilla beating his chest.

Damn you!

If I don’t kill you tonight, I will take your last name!

Jordan was so stimulated by Su Wen that he lost his mind. He would blow up Su Wen and shut up the other party!

In the next attack, he just did what he said. He stopped passing the ball and pushed Su Wen inside when he got the ball.

Su Wen pushed him hard, and he pushed back harder.

He beat the former to the penalty area.

When surrounded by other Sonics, he took a step away and turned around to shoot.

"Snapped!"

What greeted him was a Soviet-style hotpot.

Seeing that he didn't care about beating him, Su Wen was already ready to hit him at this moment.

He also seized the opportunity and delivered a fiery blow.

F@#￥!

Seeing the ball he shot being slapped out of bounds, Jordan felt so angry that he couldn't explain it.

When his teammates were receiving the serve, he wanted to get the ball, but it was Ulrich who served.

As if the latter didn't see him, he jumped over him and passed it to Dav Korsin who came out to receive the ball. Then he ran into the field, took the ball from the opponent's hand, and rushed in.

Wood failed to keep up with him and was beaten by him on a personal drive to the basket.

After he succeeded, Ulrich acted like an undercover agent for the Sonics, and even added fuel to the anger of Jordan.

"Rookie, did you see that?"

"I am the one who can score the best!"

"???"

Jordan was stunned for a moment, then transformed into a furious King Kong the next second, rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward to fuck Ulrich.

This confused the rest of the Bulls, and they hurriedly ran to separate the two.

However, Jordan, who was hugged by his teammates, still yelled at Ulrich: "You big colander, what qualifications do you have to criticize me?"

"what?"

"If I don't show off my power, you think I'm a sick cat? Huh?"

Jordan was so angry that he spit on Ulrich's face.

The latter was frightened by him, but still pretended to be calm and mocked: "Haha."

"Are you talking about my big colander?"

"Did you guard against that boy Su?"

"What qualifications do you have to call me a big colander?"

Ok!

It's okay if it's not sarcasm, but when it's sarcastic, Danzi calms down.

Danzi glanced at Su Wen, who was gloating and watching with his arms folded, snorted coldly, broke away from his teammates, and walked to the frontcourt.

At first glance, I thought he was about to beat up his teammates, and it was not him who was causing internal strife, which confused the head coach Kevin Langley on the sidelines.

He didn't call for a pause, nor did he call for a timeout. In the end, he completely missed the opportunity.

Not only him, but also the referee on the field was stunned by him. They didn't even have time to start a fight, and the two of them became quiet.

Fortunately, the first half of the game ended at this time, and the three referees looked at Jordan with inexplicable eyes and left the scene.

Back in the locker room, Jordan really calmed down. Even though Ulrich was still jumping around and constantly yining and yanging himself, he didn't get angry and just sat quietly.

Langley felt a terrible headache.

How did he expect that there would be such a strange scene of internal strife in tonight's game?

The core members of the two teams actually got into a fight for no apparent reason, catching him off guard.

Forget it, this internal strife came and went quickly. He is still confused now and has no idea how to adjust it.

I wanted to say something, but when I saw Jordan sitting silently under his locker, I couldn't say anything.

In the end, he simply pretended that nothing happened and just discussed the next tactical arrangements with the coaching staff.

After the first half, the score between the two sides was 63:57. They were not far behind, and they were not going to accept a five-game losing streak.

They discussed it roughly, then called everyone to gather around and start making arrangements.

Jordan also stood in the middle and listened, but said nothing the whole time and listened silently.

After the head coach finished explaining the tactics, he sat back down and continued to look like Auguste Rodin (the meditator), not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, he was wondering why every time he met Su Wen, he was always angry and angry.

Tonight, we almost got into an internal fight with each other.

This puzzled him.

He believes that he is not the kind of person who is easily irritable. On the contrary, he has a good personality and can get along with other people.

I don't know why, but whenever I see Su Wen, I feel an uncontrollable anger in my heart, and I go crazy.

This happens every time, without exception.

He thought about it and finally decided that everything was Su Wen's fault!

That kid is so mean!

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(End of this chapter)