Chapter 285
"Laughed!"
Pippen sneered, "Since when can scoring with an elbow leading the way be boasted about?"
"Oh?"
Sprewell blinked, not caring at all, "Elbow? What elbow? Who saw me use an elbow?!
Do you see the referee responding to you?!"
"Hehe!"
Pippen smiled coldly, "If you like to play like this, then I will be excited, you must be prepared."
Sprewell ignored it and responded with a smile, "Okay, if you have the ability, score on me, and stop my offense.
Violence is also fine.
I like it very much."
The two returned to the court and sprayed each other.
The more they talked, the more intense it became.
So much so that... the referee thought the two were going to fight, and quickly went up to give them a warning, which made them separate.
Transition offense.
Su Yan stayed in the high post on the right, attracting the defensive attention of Hassell and Cassell, Hinrich gave a high hanging ball to Da Yao.
Facing Ervin Johnson.
Height difference.
Talent difference.
High lift and high hit.
"Peng!"
After Da Yao gave a confrontation, he turned into the basket, raised and forced up, Ervin Johnson had no way.
Watched Da Yao succeed.
During the ball possession conversion.
The Madman and Pippen who just sprayed trash talk matched up, is this the rhythm of fighting?
No.
The Madman accelerated, stopped and pulled back, used a mid-range shot with a slight fadeaway, shot on Pippen, unfortunately failed to hit.
Clearly just sprayed so fiercely.
Why is the attack so soft?!
Because... this is trash talk, he exists to mess with the opponent's mentality, whoever loses their cool first, whoever is distracted by the fight.
Whoever loses.
The Madman had the advantage in the previous attack.
He is the initiator of trash talk, the recipient is Pippen, and Pippen has 6 championships in his hands, what big waves hasn't he seen?!
Not to mention he can spray trash talk himself.
Former teammates, Jordan and Pippen, are all masters of trash talk.
Especially Jordan, he can always suppress his opponents, he can always be the initiator of trash talk, and almost never becomes the recipient.
Like this.
Ordinary people simply can't stand the bombardment of the "old hooligan's" trash talk.
Pippen is not afraid of trash talk and plays normally.
However... not every Bulls player has as good a temperament as "Batman" Pippen.
A minute later.
Cassell used a fake shot hesitation step, adjusted Hinrich's center of gravity, then suddenly accelerated, left him behind, and scored a layup.
He looked at Hinrich who followed a beat slow behind him, and asked with feigned concern: "Are you marking me? Poor butt bug?"
"What?"
Hinrich was stunned, suddenly reacted, and whispered: "You are the butt bug."
"Oh."
Cassell said with some boredom.
However... just two minutes later, he tore through Hinrich's defense again and finished with a mid-range shot.
"Drink!"
End of Chapter
