N-M Chapter 617 Finding Talent (2 More)
Chapter 617 Finding Talent (2 More)
For Olympic athletes, they come here to win gold medals, and they won't do things like exhausting their energy.
"Sometimes I think, you old rascal are not here to consume my energy?"
Zhou Yan looked at Jordan jokingly.
"It's possible, but it's not that easy for you to meet our dream team. Even if you want to meet, we can only meet in the finals. I won't help Argentin to consume your energy."
Jordan laughed.
Zhou Yan smiled back and then sent the ball to Jordan's hands.
"I tee off?" Jordan wondered.
"Respecting the old and caring for the young are the virtues of our country."
Zhou Yan raised the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, since it's me kicking off, I won't be polite~~!"
While talking, the picture-liu public opinion is directly dry hair!
The ball hits the net!
Seeing this, Zhou Yan couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
Talent is not something that can be obtained only by hard work.
And even if the old hooligan has not touched basketball for so long, his perception of basketball definitely surpasses most people in the NBA.
"It feels good, boy, don't you want to keep letting me shoot the ball?"
Jordan was clearly teasing Zhou Yan for not stepping up to defend.
At this time, Zhou Yan took the ball and attacked alternately.
Facing the old hooligan, Zhou Yan still has no fear.
After all, the opponent is his own defeated player. Even if some of his talents are withdrawn now, it is not something a basketball god in his thirties can stop.
However, in order to maintain some sense of mystery, Zhou Yan still did not choose to use his body to force Jordan. Instead, he responded with an eye, pulled a jumper, and scored a three-pointer.
Seeing this, Jordan nodded slightly.
"The take-off height is good. It seems that you have really recovered."
Jordan nodded, as if he understood.
"I see, you are here to inquire about my news on behalf of the Dream Team, right?"
Zhou Yan passed the ball to the old hooligan again and exchanged the ball.
The old hooligan took the ball, intentionally created physical contact, and kept walking towards the penalty area against Zhou Yan.
"Forget it. I was thinking about a problem. The only one who can defeat our dream team is a monster like you. So, I want to see if you really recovered."
After Jordan finished speaking, he had already arrived at the penalty area, and he turned over to catch the ball with one hand, shaking his shoulders in an extremely beautiful movement, originally intending to play Zhou Yan with a hook.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yan had already seen that Jordan's intention was to block the old hooligan and regain the ball.
"Old rascal, you are being unkind, you will definitely tell them about my situation when you go back?"
Zhou Yan's pupils shrank slightly.
"No, I just want to confirm whether your body has recovered unilaterally, and I won't tell them. Besides, they are very proud now. With the lineup of these superstars, they think they are invincible. Not even paying attention to you."
Jordan smiled wildly.
"Then what's your purpose here?" Zhou Yan smiled and dribbled the ball past Jordan, picking up the basket with ease.
"It's just to meet an old friend, why, you're not welcome?"
Jordan laughed.
"Of course you are welcome. I am too happy to be able to practice with me."
Zhou Yan's words were definitely from the heart, and he even wanted Jordan to play more aggressively.
In this way, other talents in his body can be activated.
"You kid, it's interesting. I was just thinking about a question. You were about to win six championships. At least you can judge me. Why didn't you have the perseverance to go on, but chose to give up this round of the series? It's not you style, I know."
Jordan pressed the dribble to the penalty area, and scored easily with an extremely beautiful but not fancy fadeaway.
Although the two were talking, the intensity gradually increased.
Zhou Yan could feel that the old guy's competitive spirit was obviously different from before.
"I couldn't play because my body didn't allow it. It was quite serious at the time. I was still young and surpassed your record. There is still a long time left."
Zhou Yan laughed.
Jordan also nodded repeatedly, he had fought against Zhou Yan many times, and, at that time, Zhou Yan was really the youngest and most frivolous.
He knew how strong Zhou Yan was and how arrogant the peak was.
However, now, after a duel with Zhou Yan, he discovered that Zhou Yan's condition was much better than he had imagined.
It stands to reason that at his current age, it should be impossible for him to play at the same age as when he was around twenty years old.
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But on the contrary, he could feel that Zhou Yan's body core strength was even more exaggerated than when he was eighteen years old!
For so many years, he has never had any injuries, only this time.
But even so, he still maintains a considerable competitive level.
This is an incredible existence for anyone.
"Old hooligan, what's the matter? You're so old that it's so hard to break through me, right?"
Zhou Yan joked.
It was this sentence that directly ignited the old hooligan's basketball soul.
Jordan seems to be dreaming back to the 1996 season, the existence of the gods who block and kill gods, and the Buddha who blocks and kills Buddha, has returned.
In an instant, he shook Zhou Yan away and dunked easily!
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What's more, the height of the jump is actually comparable to that at the peak.
If passersby were allowed to see the battle between the two, they might be attracted to them again.
But just as Zhou Yan thought, first of all, it was night and everyone was tired, so no one came here.
No one noticed the battle between the two of them.
The old hooligan scored a slam dunk, Zhou Yan was naturally not to be outdone, he jumped directly from the free throw line, made a folding movement in the air, bypassed Jordan's block and dunked easily.
When Zhou Yan took off and fell, Jordan had already confirmed that Zhou Yan's body had definitely recovered.
"Being able to perform this dunk in actual combat, it seems that Zhou Yan, your boy's injury has indeed recovered."
Jordan looked at Zhou Yan excitedly.
"After resting for more than a month, no matter how bad it is, it will recover to more than 90%?"
Zhou Yan joked.
"Very good, very good, Zhou Yan, your current level of competition is still similar to that at that time, I am really happy to see that you have not delayed your future due to injuries.
Jordan has long regarded Zhou Yan as his successor.
No, to be precise, it is the man who can surpass himself in basketball status.
Now, seeing him standing here still alive and kicking and playing basketball with himself, this feeling is great.
Perhaps, only Jordan in the United States can have such a mind.
And only him, Zhou Yan, truly recognized.
After all, it was Zhou Yan who personally sent himself down from the altar. .