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I passed the ball to Tyron Lu, and Iverson followed closely by Tyron Lu (Iverson was really at a disadvantage in height, and he was against Tyron Lu when defending).

Tyron Lu dribbled to the frontcourt and raised his hand to pass the ball to Michael Jordan. Iverson saw through his attempt and rushed forward. His big hand just caught the basketball and intercepted the ball. Iverson ran to the frontcourt like a flying, jumped high, and dunked with a strong force.

Iverson yelled hard with his arm, as if showing his heroism.

Jordan shouted to Tyron Rue: "Concentrate and be careful!"

However, Iverson was invincible. In the next 4 minutes, Allen Iverson made 5 consecutive shots and sent two assists. Hamilton, who was defending him, was completely defeated.

Although I keep running in the inside, no matter how good the position is, basketball can never reach my hands.

In the 8th minute of the first quarter, Iverson threw away Hamilton's defense and rushed into the inside to solve the battle with another very beautiful basket in front of Christian.

The score became 21:15.76ers leading

Collins shook his head off the court and finally had to shout for a short pause for 30 seconds.

Hamilton ended, Troni Nesby came on the field to defend Raja Bale, and Michael Jordan was used to defend Iverson. Old Jordan had played for 6 minutes in the first quarter, but facing Iverson's super hot feel, only Jordan can get a little hot.

This is the best shooting guard in the past duel. Now the best shooting guard can be clearly seen from Michael Jordan's eyes. Although he is old, no one is allowed to be arrogant in front of him.

"Allen, you will definitely not be able to score the next ball." Jordan said softly when the two passed by, with a hint of firmness and a hint of contempt in his voice.

"Is that so? Then wait and see!" Allen Iverson looked disdainful. Perhaps he should respect Jordan, but on the court, only by playing Jordan can he truly respect him.

Iverson took the ball again, Jordan let go, bent over, stared at Iverson tightly with a three-threatening defensive posture, and continued to adjust his steps as he dribbled every step of the ball.

Iverson made a gesture, and the 76ers suddenly dispersed and was going to play singles! The showdown between the greatest scorers in history.

"Iverson singles Michael Jordan, everyone has pulled it apart. This is the scoring king of the current scorer, this is the MVP match, but Iverson, you must not underestimate Michael Jordan. Even if he is old, he is still a tiger. His experience is definitely something you can't compare to..." The commentator was praising this showdown.

I looked at Mutombo from time to time and turned my attention to Iverson.

The center, as the name suggests, is the most important person in the middle and the most important person. He not only has to defend against the person he faces, but also when others are trying to attack the basket, he must stop him. Because the center is the last barrier for the team, and I am the last barrier for the Wizards, I must guard against it.

Iverson moved, and slapped the ball down with his left hand, dribbling two fast-paced consecutive dribbling. The ball suddenly changed its course and flew away from the left. Iverson's body and head shook to the left, as if he was about to break through to the left.

Jordan moved, his ankle bent to the left, his center of gravity shifted slightly to the left, and his hands stretched forward like lightning.

Iverson suddenly slapped the basketball with his left hand to the right, and the ball jumped from his left hand to his right hand, instantly changing hands to dribble, and his body suddenly accelerated.

After that, Jordan was passed by Iverson. Iverson broke into the three-point line, stopped quickly, and used the power of his finger to push the basketball out, his body naturally bounced up, and a perfect backward jump shot.

This is what is often called "washing butterfly" and this is the gorgeous crossover of the Ai style! This is the passion that Ai brings to NBA.

Unfortunately, today I am destined to be a destroyer.

When Ai broke through from the right, I moved. There was no one under the basket. I didn't follow Christian's arrangements and guarded the basket tightly. I rushed forward with a big strode, and when Ai jumped up, I also jumped up.

Ai has one disadvantage, he always breaks through from the right. I bet right.

A big hat appeared, and my right hand thrust towards the basketball. The basketball flew to the stands, and disappeared after a crowd of people turned over.

"Allen, I have a partner! I'm not the only one!" Michael Jordan said with a little provocative expression.

I doubt whether Jordan said this specifically. You should know that Jordan is a former trash talker expert. And his opponents often perform poorly. This time is no exception.

"I can handle you alone!" It's obvious that Iverson was fooled.

Christian and I looked at each other, and the old kid Christian made a face, as if saying: "Jordan is still powerful, so Iverson is completely excited to fight alone!"

The 76ers served the ball outside the boundary, with only 3 seconds left in the offensive time. Troni Nesby kept jumping in front of Raja Bale, trying to interfere with his serve. The others lined up and waited for Raja Bale's serve.

Jordan stared at Allen Iverson, but Iverson was too short and too fast. He turned around and ran back, throwing Jordan aside.

Receive the ball, shoot, and go in! Iverson put his palm in his ear and acted like he listened. The booing sounds in the stands seemed to be the greatest reward for him.

The old Jordan really started to lose his energy on defense.

Jordan held on the offensive end with a mid-range shot, and of course the ball was shot on Iverson's head.

"Kaome, when Jordan is broken, you go up and block it. I'm behind you. I believe Iverson won't pass the ball." Christian Letterner said to me in a low voice.

I nodded.

Iverson got the ball again. It seems that he and Jordan are really in the game. He wants to defeat this former king.

Jordan's waist was bent very low, his muscles were tightly tight, and his expression was very serious. I couldn't know what Jordan was thinking now, but I knew he would definitely not be willing to be shaken away by these juniors easily. This was the biggest insult to him.

Iverson, again, was old tricks, shook his body left, as if trying to break through to the left, Jordan moved to the left, but he moved his center of gravity to the right at a faster speed, firmly standing in his position, waiting for Iverson's collision.

"drop!"

On offensive foul, Jordan created an offensive foul by Iverson.

Jordan smiled and was very happy. This was his pride. He did not allow anyone to challenge his glory on this field.

Iverson completely fought with Jordan. This was a duel between two paranoids. I was honored that under the guidance of Christian Letterner, I gave Iverson two hot pots in a row and caused him to have a foul. Iverson was finally curbed.

The 76ers' old coach Larry Brown also didn't allow Iverson to continue fighting alone, so he replaced him.

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Chapter completed!