you are all star

Chapter 397

At the beginning of the second quarter, there was such a phenomenon as criminals. I really don't know what the next game will be like?

The score was already behind, plus the center was whistled for a first-degree malicious foul, sent the Pistons two free throws, made two free throws, and won the ball once. The ball was grounded to Prince, and Prince stepped back and scored two points after receiving the ball.

Seeing that the Pistons are gaining momentum, the Magic might be defeated in today's tiebreaker if they don't call for a short pause to emphasize the clichéd topic.

So, I called the next short pause to emphasize: "I don't want to talk about those commonplace topics, but I am very disappointed with your performance after the fifth game. I don't know what is wrong. From the fifth game At the beginning, the offensive firepower was gone, the turnovers increased, and what's more, the defense couldn't improve. If you continue to play like you are now, based on my past experience, if you don't strengthen the defense and strengthen the offense, this game is really useless, but If you follow my method and tactics, actively run the position, the weak scoring ability is active and the strong pick-and-roll, after the pick-and-roll is delayed, take advantage of it, sneak down and lurk, so that there is a chance of misalignment, and do a good job of catching and shooting anytime, anywhere No matter whether you go in or not, the shot is like an arrow that leaves the string, and there is no room for maneuver. If you go in, you should be happy. Even if there is no applause, you can use your left and right hands to applaud yourself; Go forward, don't lose, actively make up for some opportunities to make up, for example, actively go forward to fight, go forward to grab, see if you can get a second chance to attack, if you do this in today's game, then..."

"Squeak..."

The Magic referee wanted to continue talking every minute and every second, but was suddenly interrupted by the referee's urgent whistle. McGrady and his teammates had long been impatient. Now the referee's whistle finally rang, and they didn't have to listen anymore. The nagging old man became talkative. The moment they turned around, they muttered silently: "Finally, the fight started again. I don't want to hear him rambling here for a long time. It sounds nice, but in practice, there is a lot of trouble." So easy? The Pistons just don’t move, just watching us, waiting for us to attack, steal, and block? After what he said, we have no hope of winning. Practical tactical arrangements are here. Let’s talk long-windedly, hey... when I meet such a coach, I only obey him.”

During the short timeout, the Magic referee did not expect his words. Not only did the players fail to find themselves, but they lost themselves, because what they heard from the coach was nothing but complaints, without any effort or support. In the end, from what he said, it seemed that they deliberately didn't want to win.

Seeing the bad faces of the brothers, McGrady instantly realized that it might be what the coach said just now, so he said to the brothers in a sympathetic and soft tone: "Brothers, we can fight as we like, don't listen to the nagging As far as the old man is concerned, he is just a coach who doesn't have much water and spends his days. He is not like the coach of the Pistons. He is actively arranging complicated tactics during the timeout. Our coach has used a tactic that has been seen through by the Pistons all his life, and he still uses it to fly from the sky without losing?"

"Boss, you are so right!"

"So, in the next game, we will play based on our feelings, try to rotate the ball as fast as possible, and everyone will actively move. If one of the brothers encounters trouble and is chased and intercepted, we must actively step forward to dismantle the opponent. If you have a chance, you have a feeling, and you want to shoot, then you can make a decisive shot. If you can’t make a shot, it’s okay. Everyone will try to get another offensive rebound. One point, try not to waste every precious offensive opportunity, the game is still long, everything is possible, come on, brothers!"

"come on!"

The five starting players of the Magic came back to the court and started the momentum of chasing points crazily. McGrady received the pass from his teammate and made a decisive shot. After the missed shot, the Magic center seemed to want to make amends. He gave the Pistons two free throws and one throw for a first-degree malicious foul, which allowed the opponent to score four points in a row. , bumped his shoulder against Wallace, put the ball into the basket forcefully, and the referee's whistle blew again, calling for Wallace to block the foul. The Magic center clenched his right fist and raised it, showing off his muscles, excited Said: "Wallace, aren't you very capable? You were beaten 2+1 by me, isn't it cool? Don't rush in front of me who is strong!"

Wallace didn't say anything, just bit his lip and nodded, then turned and retreated to the frontcourt.

Because of what the Magic center said just now, even Neil was very upset after hearing it. He decided to avenge the boss, or help the boss catch the manic, troublemaker.

Neal received the serve from Prince, faced McGrady's inseparable defense, used skillful dribbling, coupled with a strong sense of ball protection, sometimes faked his arms and swung his arms, sometimes lowered his center of gravity and fell McGrady with his shoulders, and continued to advance with difficulty , dribbled the ball across the center line, and passed the ball to Hamilton. Hamilton wanted to shoot, but Neil hurriedly gestured for the ball, which meant that the timing was not ripe and he had to make a steady hand.

Hamilton passed the ball to Neil. During the process of dribbling, Neal winked at Wallace from time to time, implying: "Boss, don't stay in the penalty area all the time, you take the last round to eat us." That guy came out and delayed Tracy McGrady for a while, and then let the opposing center defend me, and then, I used my skills and movement speed to break through and hit him to avenge you."

Wallace first led the Magic center and ran forward at a fast speed. Suddenly, he braked suddenly, turned around and accelerated back to run. Relying on his IQ, he used inertia to get rid of the Magic. Neil saw the boss running quickly from the right to the left, A very clever U-turn, he wanted to hit the Magic center back to the carbine, he didn't even think about it, he threw the ball high and high to the boss, based on his eyes and tacit understanding, after Wallace got rid of the opposing center, no one was able to make up for it in time Coming up, because the penalty area was very empty, he jumped up, caught the ball in the air like a flying man, and staged a powerful, domineering dunk with both hands.

The second the Neil ball was thrown, the audience couldn't help but stand up, because after Wallace got rid of the opponent's center, the penalty area was completely empty, and no one was guarding it. Therefore, the audience got up and prepared to celebrate. The ball and the person landed at the same time, and the audience was sensational and boiling. Some chanted Neil's name, and some chanted Wallace's name.

After Wallace dunked in, he bent down to grab the ball with his right hand, picked it up, threw it in front of the Magic center, pointed to his head with his left hand, and strode past the Magic center with a big stride, leaving only a gust of wind for the Magic center After experiencing it, he high-fived Neil and his teammates: "Brothers, this ball just now relieved my anger!"

"Yes, brother! Well done!"

"That's Invincible Xiao Hei dressed well!"

Neil and his teammates couldn't help laughing in an instant. These words, these laughter, seemed to be specially prepared for the Magic, because in the first, third, and fourth games, their ears were filled with such laughter all the time. flooded.

(End of this chapter)