Chapter 89 Anti-Classic Task

Chapter 89 Anti-Classic Mission

Although the task of the last kiss of death was only to reproduce a historical fact, it was enough to make Lin Fei excited enough to make him feel the madness of that era. It was really great to help the team win the game at the end of the playoffs, especially those superstars, so Lin Fei is extremely looking forward to this classic re-current. Business.

In the anxious waiting, the long-awaited cold and familiar voice finally sounded: "Congratulations to the host for triggering the anti-classic task!"

"Anti-classic task?" Lin Fei was directly confused. Why did the classics have an anti-classic?

However, the system soon gave its own explanation: "Anti-classic task - virtual imitation is modified on the basis of historical classic tasks. The host needs to complete the anti-classic task in the virtual imitation space, that is to say, the host needs to make the original classic a failure, and the host is the original one. A member of the party!"

Lin Fei fell to the ground and said, "Is this okay?" At this time, the system gave this task and made Lin Fei want to cry again.

"Anti-Classic Mission - Defeat the Bulls in the sixth game of the 1998 Finals! The task completion reward experience points 1000 triggers random rewards, and the task failure deducts 2000 experience points and triggers the random punishment system!"

"Classic moment reappears - In the sixth game of the 1998 finals, the Bulls' Scottippen was absent due to injury. The Bulls Jordan scored 45 points in a single game and stole Carmalone at the last minute and shook down Byron Russell at 17 feet in the front court."

"Doesn't that mean that Master Qiao will be lost, so won't Master Qiao's classic moment be gone?" Lin Fei really wanted to cry without tears, making Master Qiao's classic farewell a fake. Even if it was just a virtual space, but if others knew, Lin Fei also felt that he would be scolded to death. Just when Lin Fei fell into thinking, he had found himself in a member of the noisy joint center field. As for who he was Lin Fei didn't know for the time being that he only knew that he was a member of the Jazz. But the only certainty is that he is not as excited as a followers when he sees these superstars for the first time.

"Now the score on the court is 85:86. The Jazz is one point ahead of the home Bulls. The Bulls without Scottippen can only rely on Michael Jordan to score. Now the Jazz's is only 13 seconds away from the end of the game. It seems that the Bulls are ready to take foul tactics!"

"Karl! Be careful behind you!" Lin Fei saw Jordan sneaking behind Malone and subconsciously reminded him, but it was still half a beat late.

"Michael, Michael, Michael's key steal, the Bulls got the last chance to attack, God returned to the Bulls again, I believe Michael will bring the sixth O'Brien Cup to the great Bulls."

Lin Fei followed Jordan to death. Although his heart was generally calm, Michael Jordan, the first basketball player, was still a little nervous and accelerated to Jordan. "You must not let him score, even if you are the Flying Emperor!"

Lin Fei gritted his teeth and stood firm, only about 17 feet away from the basket. Soon the Jazz players also returned to the defense. Eight seconds before the end of the game, Jordan's calm face dribbled the ball and his eyes shot with aggressive momentum.

It's an indescribable feeling, but Lin Fei can feel the pressure brought by Jordan's powerful aura. He opens his arms to expand his defensive area and stares at Jordan's shoulder. Lin Fei can't wait to become an octopus at this moment.

"Byron stared at Michael. He has become a laughing stock on the defensive end in this game. There is no doubt that he will still be beaten by Michael this time!" The on-site commentator of the United Center is fully confident about Jordan.

The basketball kept shaking, and suddenly the rhythm became faster. Lin Fei's eyes increased in an instant! Here we go!"

Although Lin Fei cheered up, he was still the same as the scene in history that Jordan shook his eyes and watched Jordan take action, and then hit!

Huge cheers filled Lin Fei's eardrums, and the shouts on the scene poured like a tide and turned into a sentence of ridicule.

"There is still a chance! Don't give up! Byron, you are a man!" Suddenly, Lin Fei felt that his back was slapped heavily.

Turning his head was Carl Malone, "Carl, I'm sorry!"

"Don't say sorry. I was also cut off the ball by him. Now is not the time to say sorry. There is still one second left! We still have a chance to do a lot of things in a second. If they want to win, they need to ask us!"

"Yes, there is one second left! Why give up!" Stockton also came up and put his hand on Lin Fei's shoulder and said.

Looking at the second Jazz, Lin Fei nodded heavily, "I won't give up!"

"One second? Do they want to perform miracles? God only loves bulls! Others should give up. The live commentator said with laughter.

"I won't give up, there is only one second left!" Lin Fei muttered that at this time, he understood everything. According to history, Jordan's final kill in this game was that there was no time left by the whistle, but now there is still a second left in the virtual, and he also became the Byron Russell who became a laughingstock.

"Keep an eye on them! Keep an eye on them!" The voices of Zen master and Jordan reflect each other.

It was Jordan who followed Lin Fei. Lin Fei finally realized Jordan's rubbish words. He really didn't stop for a moment. Every sentence went deep into Lin Fei's mind. Fortunately, Lin Fei's strong will and just wanted to turn defeat into victory.

Seeing that the serve time is approaching five seconds, but the ball is still not sent out. What's more, the Jazz has not been suspended. If they don't serve again, they will be handed over the ball directly to the Bulls.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Jordan angrily. Lin Fei pushed Jordan with the help of the player in front of him blocking the referee's sight. With a weak force, Lin Fei opened a little empty space and immediately accelerated to the top of the arc in the empty space.

"Carl!" Lin Fei shouted, and Malone immediately threw the ball to Lin Fei with his eyes lit up. Jordan behind him had chased him. Lin Fei did not wait for the arrival of the basketball, but faced the basketball. Everyone looked at Lin Fei's behavior in surprise.

In people's surprise, Lin Fei took the ball and turned around, just passing by Jordan who rushed over.

"It's now!" The time on the timer has come within a second, and Lin Fei jumped up with confidence.

Bulls players, coaches and fans all looked at Lin Fei in the air in horror.

The booing of the United Center suddenly reached its peak. They were afraid of the ball in Lin Fei's hand.

"Pout!"

With the cry in his heart, Lin Fei firmly pushed the ball out. The basketball carried the eyes of tens of thousands of people and flew tremblingly to the basket in the distance with boos enough to pierce the human eardrums, getting closer and closer and closer!

The red light is on in the air, and the victory or defeat is in or out!

Until the familiar and crisp sound of wiping the net sounded, Lin Fei still stood quietly at the three-point line with the posture of action!

The sound of the basketball bouncing on the floor echoed in every corner of the joint center.

"God loves me too!" Lin Fei walked to Jordan and said softly!

- The first update is to start the new game in the afternoon against Lin Fei against the Big Three of the Green Shirts! Another high | tide for tickets and collection!