Forty-two: Recalling the past, like a different life

Swish! Swish! Ruldon made two free throws. Rachel let go of Eddie Curry leaning against him, then ran to the outside line to send the ball to Atkins, and quickly ran to the frontcourt. After returning to the frontcourt, she still led Eddie Curry to run back and forth between the baseline and the free throw line. Rachel was not tired at all, but Eddie Curry was different. He grew up with the praise of others since he was a child, so he could not bear the hardship of running back and forth, so he was a little lazy while running.

After Rachel helped Odom to do a tight pick-and-roll, Odom went straight to the bottom line, causing Chandler to foul. At this time, Skyles shouted outside the court: "Eddie, cheer up, Eddie, focus! Eddie, defeat the boy in Los Angeles."

After hearing this, Rachel smiled at Skeles, and then spat on the floor at her feet without hesitation!

"What's going on? Do you want to eat t?" The referee hurried over when he saw this.

"Oh! No!" Rachel waved his hand quickly!

"Be careful next time, caddie, come over and drag it here!" The referee ignored Skeles' complaints and the booed fans of the audience, and directly asked the caddie to come up and mop the floor. After all, there was no evidence that Rachel had vomited at Skeles just now, because Rachel was spitting under her feet and looked quite unintentional. In addition, when Rachel was talking to him just now, she performed very well, so invisibly, the referee forgave Rachel's behavior. She just gave a formal verbal warning.

This made Skeles quite dissatisfied. He stood outside the court and danced, as if he had suffered an innocent life. Especially Rachel was still a mixed-race man. He undoubtedly felt very humiliated by his player-type head coach who had scored 30 assists in a single game. But he finally endured it.

Swish, amid the fans' boos, Odom hit a free throw.

After hitting the free throw, Rachel quickly competed with Eddie Curry. Rebounding is food and money for Rachel. He cannot give up any food and any money, so he cannot give up any rebound.

Bang! The basketball hit the frame and the bounced out. Rachel was locked in the back by Eddie Currica. The referee was in front and didn't dare to push the meat wall open, so he had to watch Chandler take the rebound in front of Eddie Currie. There was no way. The Bulls had two people grabbing rebounds, one blocked the person and the other picked it. The Lakers only Rachel, Chris Meim? He was just a marshmallow. In front of Chandler, who was taller, longer wingspan, and faster piping, he was just a dish.

Rachel cursed with three characters and lowered her head and ran to the backcourt quickly. After arriving at the backcourt, Hinrich stuffed the ball directly to Eddie Curry. Eddie Curry immediately turned around. As the only person in the Bulls who can play back-on-on-one, he must use back-on-one singles to solve the problem, otherwise he would let down his pile of butt meat.

Rachel's weight and physique are still somewhat different, so it is reasonable to be squeezed back step by step by step by step by step. Rachel saw that she could not squeeze anyway, and after a hard push, she suddenly retreated and stepped back and took a step back. Eddie Curry was indeed fooled. She thought Rachel was addicted to playing physical confrontation with him. Without thinking, she increased her efforts and leaned back. What was waiting for him was air.

Because there was no force point, Eddie Curry's center of gravity was so strong that he leaned back. Rachel took advantage of the moment when Eddie Curry's center of gravity did not return and suddenly accelerated, slapped Eddie Curry's ball, and then threw it to Kobe without thinking. Kobe quickly dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, and a simple layup put an end to this perfect counterattack.

"Beautiful, Doug!" Kobe gave Rachel a thumbs up.

"This is just my job!" Rachel said coldly. He was not interested in this kind of appreciation similar to the king's reward of his subjects.

Hinrich, one of the leading figures in the Golden Generation of Zero Three, transported the ball to the frontcourt quite steadily, and was not impatient at all. He was not affected by the Lakers' fast break just now, and maintained his own rhythm. The Golden Generation was well-deserved. (Hinrich was more popular than Wade back then! The boss of the Bulls' great revival!)

After stabilizing his rhythm, Shinrich brought the ball to the frontcourt, he used a pick-and-roll from Chandler to attack outside the three-point line and hit! Amid the cheers of the audience, the Bulls' momentum returned. After all, the steal and the basket were only two points, and this three-pointer was a real three-pointer. The numbers on the scoreboard would not deceive people.

Rachel let go of Eddie Curry who was stuck together, then quickly ran out of the line, served the ball well, and then ran desperately towards the frontcourt. After running to the frontcourt, Atkins' ball was still handed over to Kobe. Kobe dribble and exited from the three-point line, then pulled up and shot. Bang, the basketball hit the basket heavily. Rachel hurriedly squeezed the position.

Unfortunately, Eddie Curry's tonnage still tightly restricted Rachel's range of movement. There was no way to watch Eddie Curry take off the ball. After Eddie Curry took off the ball, he raised the ball provocatively into the sky. It was not easy. I just grabbed such a rebound today. It was reasonable to show off.

But he underestimated Rachel's crazy about rebounding. When he raised it to his head, Rachel jumped up quickly and then hit the ball back heavily. The ball flew back quickly. Rachel quickly bypassed Eddie Curry, and the ball had already flew out of the field.

At this time, Rachel only had basketball in her eyes, and she could not control the photography equipment and people under the basket! Amid the exclamations of the audience, she flew straight to the ground horizontally. Rachel's hand kept stretching forward, getting closer to the ball, getting closer!...

Finally, Rachel hooked the ball, and the center of gravity had fallen down. Rachel roared, thrust her waist, and then pushed the ball back heavily.

Bang! Rachel fell heavily on a camera reporter.

Bang! The ball hit Eddie Curry's foot and flew out of the bottom line.

At this time, there was no booing in the United Center, but instead there were sparse applause and exclamations, some for Rachel, and some for the flower worm with ever-increasing hair. Yes, the Rachel ball was exactly the same as the scene when Rodman flew to save the ball. Except for the difference in skin color and hairstyle, the others were exactly the same!

Many old fans clapped unnaturally, and looked back, and it seemed like a dream. Recalling the past, like a different life.

The Lakers players stood up under the leadership of Tom Janovic and tried hard to applaud Rachel. Butler was even more excited and swearing: "Fuck your mother! Doug, so fucking beautiful!"

"Fuck your mother!" Rachel made a swear word, then took Odommemim's outstretched hand, and with force, he was pulled up. He rubbed his shoulders and waist, roared, and continued to play.

For Rachel, the thick skin and thick flesh are not the body, but fate!
Chapter completed!