NBA's No. 1 guard

Chapter 316 Mad Dog Three Points!
In the second quarter, the revived Reggie Jackson played again.

The Pistons currently have a 9-man rotation, and there are not enough manpower, so they can only continue to replace him.

"Calm down, man, calm down, you know?"

"We are only 4 points behind now, what is 4 points?"

Da Fan began to give him psychological counseling.

Reggie Jackson is a very proud person. This kind of person is not very accepting of mistakes, whether it is his own or his teammates.

When I was in the Thunder, I left angrily because I couldn't understand Westbrook's way of playing.

He cares about what other people think of him or what he thinks of him.

Van Gundy sighed while talking, and fell behind at the beginning. How should he fight next?How to play the third quarter?
But he has nothing to do right now, he can only do his best to obey the destiny.

The Pacers are currently adopting a 2-3 zone defense. The small forward pulls inside to defend your breakthrough, and the outside line is only a symbolic two outside lines. If you have the ability to shoot three-pointers, you can shoot. Anyway, you are so accurate.
The game continued, the Pistons' offense, Reggie seemed to have heard Da Fan's words, and carefully dribbled the ball across the half.

It is very difficult to get past the Pacers' defensive system and get inside.

He is very clear about this.

But if he shoots all three-pointers, he is not sure.
After thinking about it for a long time, he still passed the ball. He has made enough fools today, so we can't just catch him alone, right?

The ball goes to Stanley Johnson, a rookie of the year.

When Reggie passed the pass to him, he gave him a "come on" look. You see, as the big brother of the team, I have already passed the ball to you. What are you afraid of?
Vote for his mother!

Stanley Johnson: "."

I vote for your mother to sell the batch!

However, the ball was so delayed, and there was not much time left for attacking. After hesitating for a long time, he decided that it would be safer to go in. Three-pointers were not his thing.

Just do it, he leaned on Solomon Hill and started to rush in!

One step, two steps, as a young man, his physical strength is still very abundant, but Solomon Hill doesn't play hard with you at all, you want to go in, right?ok, come in.

Stanley Johnson is a little confused, so easy to kill in?
Why does it feel a little wrong?

But what was wrong specifically, he still couldn't find out.

Forget it, anyway, it's already like this, let's continue to rush!
"ah!"

"Snapped!"

Just when he was about to dunk with joy, a clear sound of blocking the shot spread throughout the audience.

Sure enough, he was hated!
Stanley Johnson looked at Jokic who was excited after landing, but his face was relaxed. He knew that things were not that simple.
"You see that guy is so stupid, do you really think you can kill him?"

"Is he a rookie this year? I think Jokic can go and say to him: Welcome to the NBA, rookie!"

"You seem to have forgotten something, Jokic is also a rookie"

The Pacers fans on the court have chatted.

At the end of the first half, the Pacers entered the break with a score difference of 52 to 42 and 10 points.

In the second quarter, the Pacers' defense played a miraculous effect. With the example of Stanley Johnson, they could only be forced to shoot three-pointers. Fortunately, Reggie hit two key three-pointers to stop the team from bleeding. Otherwise, the point difference would definitely be more than 10 points.

"Guys, there's something wrong with the form, we're being overwhelmed."

"In the second half, Reggie continued to be on the court, Jennings, Pope, Morris, Anthony Tolev, five of you."

Da Fan looked at the tactical board and began to arrange the starting lineup for the second half.
"Morris, you go to position five."

After seeing the players leaning over in astonishment, he got up and patted his clothes,
"We need three points! Only three points will save us."

"Since breaking through and defending are useless, let's just fight to the death with them. We have to let them know that if they want to win against us, they must be prepared to lose a piece of meat!"

Da Fan shouted angrily.

The players of the Pistons team were excited by what he did, screaming ahh, wishing they could go up and kill them immediately.

Da Fan nodded in satisfaction. Anyway, morale has recovered.

The Pistons' lineup completely abandons breakthroughs and the basket, and using Morris as the fifth position basically can't put any pressure on the opposing center. He is strong and true, but he is not tall enough.

Abandoning breakthroughs and inside lanes, Coach Dafan decided to fight with his back!

Anyway, it's a loss, so it's better to lose more vigorously.

Rather than being grinded to death by a blunt knife, it would be as straightforward as hanging himself!

And the only winning point of this lineup is that the Pistons' three-pointers really exploded, and there is a glimmer of hope!
"Wait until the lineup remains the same, play for a few minutes, I guess the opponent will definitely change tactics, or take a crazier three-point shot."

After looking around, Coach Neta said calmly.

Although Da Fan has more experience in coaching than him, but facing this situation, there is no other better way than these two. You can't just replace all the players temporarily, right?

"Let's wait and see what happens and see how they fight first."

Coach Nate decided to use the bench lineup, including Zhou Qi.

He recently discovered that Zhou Qi is actually quite useful, especially in this style of play. This young man has a special understanding of blocking shots, and he can always send a hot pot big shot when others don't expect it.

Now the Pacers have Lu Wei and CJ Myers on the outside, and Solomon Hill, Plumlee and Zhou Qi on the inside.

All three inside are good defenders.

After the timeout, the Pistons' lineup immediately aroused the surprise of fans and media reporters.

"What kind of play is this? Are you going to surrender?"

"Our inside line can definitely beat the opponent!"

"Can anyone tell me what this fight is for?"

The halftime interview was given to coach Da Fan.

"Hi, coach, may I ask what tactic this is?"

The beautiful reporter with big waves was also confused by Da Fan's lineup.

"Have you heard a story?" Da Fan asked with a smile.

"what story?"

"The story of a man who got pissed off."

"We call this crazy three-point tactic!"

The reporter immediately slandered, "The dog must be in a hurry."

If it goes so smoothly, this tactic should be called "mad dog three-point tactic".
"Zhou, here's your chance."

Plumlee next to Zhou Qi said with a smile that such a lineup on the opposite side is the most comfortable for the Pacers' inside trio, and they must play as they want.

"I'll pass the ball to you later, and hit their ass hard!"

Zhou Qi nodded gratefully.

He has this self-confidence, and it is impossible for Morris to prevent him, but since this lineup is on the opposite side, he must have thought about it in advance.

(End of this chapter)