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Chapter 939 No, I'm Bye
92 to 117, looking at the scoreboard at the far end, George knew that his offseason was coming. Although he scored 29 points, he still couldn't stop the man on the opposite side from continuing to move forward. He looked a little disappointed , but not in despair.

George always knew what he needed. When he saw Bai Jidong and his team start to celebrate, he took off his armguard and walked to the other side silently.

Indiana had pinned its hopes on him, and the expectations had worn him down.

"Little PG, come back next year, I believe the future is yours." Bai Jidong walked to Paul and said.

George snorted coldly, "I don't believe your nonsense."

"It really makes me sad when you say that, I'm here to comfort you with good intentions." Bai Jidong laughed.

Paul walked directly beside Bai Jidong, he had made a decision in his heart.

"Little PG, the future is long, don't worry." These were the last words Bai Jidong said to him.

The Bulls ended the first round early, and their opponents in the semifinals will be born between the Celtics and Wizards.

Before the start of the game, the audience and major professionals almost overwhelmingly believed that the Celtics would win, but the result was disappointing.

The Wizards took the initiative of the first-round series into their own hands with a 111-97 win over the Celtics on Tuesday, pushing the Celtics to the brink of elimination with just two more losses.At home, the Celtics were in a bit of an awkward situation; the offense was as expected, but the defense was worse than expected, and the team's firepower disappeared like a spaceship falling into a black hole.

It's been a rough few days for Boston fans.Not to mention the team's losing streak, what made them feel even more exhausted was that they hadn't seen a glimmer of hope of victory all night.

Going to the away game with a 0-2 disadvantage, and looking through the entire NBA history, there are only 3 allusions of counterattacks in total. The curtain on the next gram seems to be inevitably being opened by the Washingtonians.

Like a deliberately created conflict, the outside world was about to sprinkle salt on the Celtics' wounds. They fought back in the third game and finally won the Wizards with an overwhelming score.

After such a victory, the Boston Celtics are finally back on track.

After that, the Celtics finally played the fourth place in the East, winning two consecutive cities at the Wizards' home court, dragging the series back to the starting line.

The Celtics and Wizards are fighting to qualify for the next round of tickets, but their semifinal opponents have already played the first round.

To be precise, the first-round battle between the Celtics and the Wizards is the only anxious series in the entire Eastern Conference.

In the other two games, the Cavaliers and Pelicans, who were highly optimistic before the game, easily kicked their opponents sideways and successfully joined the semifinals.

Whether it's the Wizards or the Celtics, the Bulls don't matter.

Bai Jidong hoped that the game would start soon, day by day, he was almost annoyed by the young people in the team.

It is said that the old should be respected and the young should be respected, but these young people are good, and they want him to tell stories all day long.

Let’s tell the story, tell the story, what’s not good to tell, he insists on telling the story of the Bulls’ second three-peat.

There are countless legends in my ups and downs in my life, but why do you want to hear the story of the old bull?

What are you talking about? In the 96 season, Jordan burst into tears after winning the championship on Father's Day?Well, it's kind of touching.

In the 97 season, Jordan could win the championship with his mother flu, isn't it a bit like the chosen one?
Not to mention the 98 season, it was simply a legendary season tailor-made by God for Jordan.

Bai Jidong is a witness to these stories, he knows many inside stories that others don't, but he doesn't want to tell.

In this story, he mostly appears as a supporting role. Which old guy who tells the story of being brave back then wishes he could be a supporting role?

However, these young people want to hear Jordan's story.

"Jimmy, that's enough for you, stop asking me about those old things." Bai Jidong looked at him impatiently.

Butler, it's okay if you don't get to know him well, once you get to know him, he can melt you with enthusiasm even if you are wearing ice cubes.

"Just because I look so much like MJ, you should tell me."

"Don't humiliate yourself like this, you are much more handsome than MJ." Bai Jidong habitually black Jordan.

Butler said: "Thank you for the compliment, but I still want to know something."

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, just tell me." Bai Jidong was almost bored to death.

Butler asked: "The '97 flu battle, did MJ really have the flu?"

"You can understand it as yes, but it's not." Bai Jidong said in a godlike manner.

Butler couldn't figure it out, "What do you mean it can be understood as yes and not?"

"He was poisoned. Fortunately, it was not poisonous, so he is still alive, but he looks very bad." Bai Jidong told the truth.

To an uninformed person like Butler, this matter sounds really thrilling.

"Then how did he..."

"It's amazing, right? I don't know." Bai Jidong shrugged, also surprised by Jordan's performance in the "Flu Battle".

"That's it, I still have to train, don't follow me anymore." Bai Jidong thought that Butler would be satisfied with this. He underestimated how terrifying the thirst for knowledge in human nature is.

"White Wolf, I still want to know..."

"Shut up! You can disappear from my presence."

Butler won't follow suit, he will just continue to pester Bai Jidong until he finishes telling all the stories hidden in his stomach.

Butler is just one of the more extreme people, and there are many people who want to listen to Bai Jidong's stories.

At noon, the fitness coach was demonstrating the movements to relax the muscles, and the team members chatted while doing it.

"Uncle Bai, let's talk about the past, I want to know the story of the second three consecutive championships."

"Xiao Bu, why are you asking about this? How old were you at that time?" Bai Jidong asked.

Butu said: "Although I was young at that time, I was fascinated by this story, Uncle Wolf, just tell me."

"Do you know that I am most annoyed when people tell me about this?" Bai Jidong said with a smile.

Mingming Jidong was smiling, but Butu felt a strong aura, which made him speechless.

Wade rescued Butu, "White Wolf, don't bully young people, talk about it, idle is idle anyway."

"Devine, these movements are very important to you, what do you mean being idle?" The coach demonstrating the movements was not happy.

Wade apologized: "Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Looking at it like this, if you don't deal with them, you won't be able to live in peace today.

Bai Jidong sighed, "Okay, I convince you, just ask if you want to know."

"Who do you have the best relationship with?"

"It's undoubtedly Dennis Rodman. The two of us hit it off right away." Bai Jidong looked at Butu, "Xiao Bu, Dennis should have told you, right?"

Butu suddenly remembered Rodman's "teaching"—"Butu, go to the United States, don't mess with Bye, you know, that guy is the most boring, if I didn't take him back then, he might I know about training and training all day long, if it wasn't for seeing that he was young at the time and could reform himself, I wouldn't fucking talk to him!"

"Yes, yes..." Of course Butu couldn't tell the truth.

"Then who do you think the Bulls had the best defense in?"

"Devine, I don't even have to think about your question. There is only one standard answer, and that is a healthy Scott Pippen. I will never change this answer until I die, and I will not accept any refutation."

"However, Scott never got a DPOY."

"So Scott lived in Michael's shadow all his life, and Michael was so good that he completely enveloped Scott."

"So, who do you hate the most?"

"This question is too stupid!" Bai Jidong gave Rondo a look.

Rondo is not angry, where is he stupid?

"If I answered the last question without hesitation, then this one, even if I am dead, if someone asks a question in front of my tombstone, I will tell him the answer with a bad breath: there is only one answer, the only one, Even if I put a knife on my neck, there is only one answer, then MJ, the most annoying, there is no one!" Bai Jidong said. (Jordan: What kind of grudge?)

Everyone was stunned, Bai Jidong patted his shoulder, "I'm almost done with my activities, you guys continue."

"Wait a minute, we're not done yet."

"I'm done answering, you can't stop training just to listen to the story, can you? What's the matter after training." Bai Jidong didn't want to recall the past.

It was originally a very beautiful thing, but once these guys did it like this, it completely changed.

"Bye, would you mind chatting with me for a while?" Hoiberg came over.

Bai Jidong said: "As long as it's not talking about the past, I'm very willing."

"It seems that you are troubled." Hoiberg laughed.

Bai Jidong could only smile wryly.

"However, this is also your advantage. Your experience is more precious than anything else," Hoiberg said.

Bai Jidong listened carefully, he knew that Hoiberg didn't come to chat with him just to talk about these things.

"But you're 40 years old."

"Coach, my heart is not old yet."

"I believe you are full of fighting spirit, what about them? Do you think they are the same as you?" Hoiberg looked at the players who were exercising their muscles.

"Yes, they have a fire in their hearts, as long as they ignite it, they can start a prairie fire." Bai Jidong said.

"How do you light the fire in their hearts?" Hoiberg asked.

"Victory, victory can solve many problems." Bai Jidong said. "Please believe that this moment will come sooner or later."

Hoiberg looked at the man in front of him motionlessly, his qualifications were nothing compared to the man in front of him.

He is the man who has won the O'Brien Cup eight times. How much reason is there not to believe him?

"I trust you because you are the white wolf," Hoiberg said.

Hearing this, Bai Jidong smiled, as if he was 20 years younger, "No, I am Bye."

Yes, you are Bye, Bye from Chicago.

Hoiberg also smiled, "Then I won't disturb your training, Bye."

(End of this chapter)