Taking G1, A Series With An Obvious Skill Gap!

Posting up Karl Malone in the low post, after a series of footwork feints, he spun violently, rose against Malone and the rotating Luc Longley, and somehow finished while practically hanging between the two of them—drawing Longley's foul as well!

"AND ONE!"

He made the free throw!

Holding the ball at the top of the key, with Jordan personally guarding him.

Li Fei made no unnecessary moves. A simple crossover followed by an in-and-out dribble, relying purely on his advantages in strength and speed, he forcibly squeezed out half a step and drove into the paint, then threw down an earth-shattering one-handed tomahawk dunk over the rotating Ewing!

The entire Madison Square Garden went completely insane!

Jordan also found some of his touch again in the fourth quarter. He gave it everything he had, repeatedly using his ghostlike footwork and soft touch to hit difficult fadeaway jumpers.

But his scoring was like throwing a cup of water onto a raging inferno. It simply could not stop the Knicks' overwhelming momentum.

Every basket Li Fei scored was like a dagger stabbing into the Chicago Bulls' heart.

And every basket Jordan scored seemed so tragic, so difficult.

With five minutes remaining, Li Fei hit an unreasonable Pull-up Three-pointer from the top of the arc.

The instant the basketball swished through the net, the scoreboard changed to 98:78.

A 20-point gap!

Phil Jackson stood on the sideline and slowly closed his eyes. He knew the game was over.

The Chicago Bulls were completely incapable of turning things around. Their fighting spirit had been crushed to pieces before Li Fei's devastating offensive onslaught.

With three minutes left in the game, Van Gundy finally called a timeout and substituted out Li Fei, Allan Houston, and the rest of the starters.

As Li Fei walked off