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When the Game Was Oursby Larry Bird
APRIL 9, 1978
Lexington, Kentucky. The errant shot came off the glass at a sharp angle, but Larry Bird, charting the flight of the ball, pulled down the rebound and advanced without hesitation, swiveling his head as he examined his options.
Earvin Johnson had already begun to head down the court the moment the ball was in flight. Hed been playing with Bird for only six days on a team of college All-Stars in this international round-robin competition, yet already Johnson had determined that Bird was the most resourceful rebounder they had.
Bird filled the center lane, and Magic streaked down the right side, calling for the ball, but the forward looked away, as if he had pressing matters elsewhere. For one brief instant, Magic was disappointed. I guess hes not going to give it to me,” he murmured.
And thats when it came: a behind-the-back missile that landed directly on Magics right palm. It remained there just long enough for Johnson to disarm defender Andrei Lapatov with a crossover dribble, then sling it back over his shoulder with a no-look feed to Bird.
Indiana States star barely aligned the seams before his touch pass was back to Magic, leaving no time for the overmatched Soviet player to react. As Johnson banked in the lay-up, the crowd at Rupp Arena in Lexington, Kentucky, roared with delight.
Magic turned and charged toward Bird to offer him his signature high-five. Bird slapped the teenagers hand, and the two jogged back down the floor, side by side, one skipping, clapping, and celebrating as he went, the other, head down, expressionless, as if nothing remarkable had occurred.
The intertwined basketball journey of Earvin Magic Johnson and Larry Joe” Bird had officially begun—as teammates.
Johnson had never met Bird before the tournament. He was stunned at how well the forward passed the ball, and when Bird fed him the no-look pass, Magic told himself, Im not going to let this guy upstage me.”
It was an incredible three seconds of basketball,” Magic said. It was boom, boom, boom! Im thinking, Man, I love playing with this guy! And believe me, the crowd loved it too.”
Some thirty years after that collaborative transition basket, executed against the Soviet Unions national team when Magic was just eighteen years old and Bird only twenty-one, both remember the play with startling clarity.
The defender was stumbling to keep up with us,” Bird recalled. We were coming at him so fast that his head was going around and around, and he ended up in a circle. I was sort of laughing, because the poor kid didnt have a clue.”
He wasnt the only one. No one thought to chronicle the footage of Bird and Magics wizardry in the open floor. There were no breathless descriptions of the artful passers in the morning papers. In 1978, though both had displayed a developing basketball pedigree, they were not widely recognized as elite players. At that juncture, neither had won an NBA championship, a league MVP, or, for that matter, an NCAA title. The irony of Bird and Magic commencing their storied relationship as teammates did not register because their parallel careers had not yet evolved into one of the compelling rivalries in basketball history.
They were certainly good,” noted Michael OKoren, their tournament teammate, but they werent Magic and Larry—not yet.”
Instead, Johnson and Bird were second-stringers on an amateur basketball team participating in an international round-robin competition called the World Invitational Tournament, or WIT, attempting in vain to prove to the coach, Joe B. Hall, they were worthy of prime-time minutes.
Although Bird and Magic occasionally shared knowing glances when the two of them outwitted the starters in practice, Bird revealed little of himself to Johnson. He was a young man of few words—until he went back home to French Lick, Indiana, and tracked down his brother, Mark Bird.
Ive just seen the best player in college basketball,” Larry gushed. Its Magic Johnson.”
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