basketball never sleeps

Chapter 160 Who are you—are—?

The opening offense didn't dampen Tinsley's confidence.

The most important thing for an American point guard is self-confidence.

What's more, the Pacers do not lack opportunities for trial and error today.

For the second attack, Tinsley still decided to do it himself.

However, after keeping an eye out, he lowered the height of his dribble this time, and he didn't rush to attack after halftime. Instead, he waited for the Pacers' two insiders to reach the elbow area. After Damon Jones ran up the court, he started to move.

Mo Wen let Tinsley take a step to observe his movements.

He wasn't worried about Tinsley's three-point shot or something. This guy's previous games and his performance in the first round have proved that he is not worth it.

To expand a bit, the three-pointers of the Pacers team in this year's playoffs are very average, and the old Miller's three-pointers are just over [-]%, let alone others.

Also because of this reason, it is also very easy for Fan to deploy defensive tactics in this series.

Shrink pinch and you're done.

The unbelieving Tinsley tormented his ankle again.

Clean Dribble - Clean Shake - Not So Clean Crossover -

No need to look back, Mo Wen heard the footsteps and knew that the cover behind him had arrived. On the surface, he danced with Tinsley's broken steps, but secretly kept his eyes open.

clean slide block - clean hip turn - not so clean pull -

Seeing that Tinsley was able to get past Mo Wen with Xiao Ao's cover.

A hand like a spirit snake sprang out from the side at high speed, and touched the basketball that had just bounced back into Tinsley's hand like lightning, and quickly took it back when it was over.

As long as I'm fast enough, the fairy can't jump me.

Tinsley, who caught the air, quickly caught the shadow of the basketball again, and then watched the basketball fly away.
Mo Wen, who was the first to start, was already locked in the first step and chased away along a straight line.

This time, though, Tinsley wasn't left too far behind.

The light weight allowed him to catch up before Mo Wen entered the three-point line.

Mo Wen originally wanted to spin the spinning top, but after feeling the intensity of the confrontation, he changed his mind.

It doesn't seem to be that troublesome.

Run over.

Mo Wen's speed has risen, and he weighs 15 kilograms more than Tinsley. As for his strength (80) that has already entered the room, it is not worth mentioning.

To sum up, it is reasonable for the floor flow to be a tank rush, right?
Squeak—clang! !
The fans who were struggling to cheer for the home team just now got stuck again.

At first glance, the picture is quite beautiful: Mo Wen swinging down from the rim, sliding down to the ground and gliding Tinsley, bouncing off the falling basketball.

It's hard to describe their mood, to borrow the words of a famous writer, it is——

The wind blows the swing and blows away the boat, leaving only troubles.

The light shining directly from the ceiling was so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at it, but what was more terrifying than the light was the gaze of countless pairs of eyes surrounding the stadium. Tinsley, who was lying on the ground, wanted to close his eyes and forget about this scene.

MMP, Ron, did you hear me when I said MMP? !
That's what you said, average physical fitness?
Artest: Guess how I evaluated you?

The two patients on the Heat's bench couldn't help but stand up again.

Although there are only 2 points, there is no doubt that the dunk is the best way to score in this game.

But the straight-minded Wade didn't feel anything yet, while the more sensitive O'Pang noticed something was wrong.

When they were still there, Mo Wen couldn't dunk a single game in 10 games. As a result, the two of them fell down.

You taste, you taste carefully.

At the same time, an unknown number of fans in Miami also jumped up from the sofa. Most of the fans who watched the excitement changed the channel in disappointment when they saw that O'Neal and Wade did not play. Most of the fans who could stay to watch Iron powder.

They also just wanted to see what Mo Wen would do if he led the team alone, but they didn't expect that Mo Wen would give them a big one when he came up.

Two dunks?

Who are you?

Television is lucky, because the director can use pictures to confirm that things really happened.

And the radios in the taxis are miserable, and I don’t know how many rough drivers have slapped them hard during this time.

"What kind of shit commentary, you can even call the player's name wrong? Don't you deduct two? April Fool's Day is over, bro!"

With just the second ball, Carlisle couldn't sit still.

If the fight continues like this, the Heat will gain momentum.

The Heat are without O'Neal and Wade, but it doesn't mean that they don't belong to the NBA team without them.

It is not uncommon for strong teams to overturn on weak teams.

"I can't imagine that there are two good goals in the first minute of the game. Oh, I shouldn't say it so deadly, maybe Mo will surprise us later ?”

"Tinsley can't match Mo at all. The gap in physical fitness between the two is undoubtedly revealed after this one ball. He can no longer think about playing Mo. He doesn't have the advantage in height, weight, and skills. Why should he ah?"

Barkley sighed.

"You didn't die, did you?"

Mo Wen lovingly extended his hand to Tinsley on the ground.

Such an easy-to-use background board, don't break it, I have to say that this Pacers player is born with the potential to be a background board.

"You are strong."

Not accepting Mo Wen's help, Tinsley gritted his teeth and stood up on his own.

"But don't get complacent, we'll still win this game."

"Oh, yes, then you have to work hard."

Mo Wen chuckled, and gave him a condescending sideways glance.

Coming back, Jackson hesitated when he passed the ball to Tinsley.

Tinsley was not discouraged by the two failures, but his mind did become clearer.He handed the ball to Miller who ran out of space this round.

But Miller, who thought he was throwing out the space, was interfered by Damon Jones' blindfold before the jumper was shot.

boom--

The bounced basketball was embraced by Haslem in a flying body.

Miller frowned slightly and looked at the proud Damon Jones in front of him. The kid's bullet speed is a bit fast.

On one side, Mo Wen clapped twice for Damon Jones' defense.

If you look at the scout report, Damon Jones can't run fast, has weak strength, no ball control, no height, and usually has no characteristics in the team except for three-pointers.

But to be able to get ahead by three-pointers in this era, he naturally has his talent.

In the original history, Damon Jones this season can be ranked in the top three in the league in both the total number of three-pointers made and the average three-pointers per game. Maintaining this ranking depends on his excellent jumping.

Miller is old, his speed is not fast, and his jumping has degraded severely. Although he has a height advantage in front of Damon Jones, Damon Jones's jumping can still make up for this gap.

In the third round, Mo Wen was finally able to steadily advance the position and attack.

Mo Wen planned to focus on positional attacks tonight.

He can press time in positional battles, walk outside to find opportunities, and although there are more opportunities in fast breaks, his physical fitness can't handle it.

The old man's physical fitness is firstly because of his talent, secondly because of his years of training, thirdly because of his weight, and fourthly because he does not need to invest too much physical energy on the defensive end.

Mo Wen couldn't meet these conditions. With an attitude of being responsible for his own body, he didn't want to risk his life like the dungeon, so he could only plan carefully.

Jackson, who hadn't had the opportunity to defend Mo Wen in the first two rounds, finally stood in front of his original target.

Mo Wen didn't dare to underestimate Jackson's defense, after all, this was the trigger of "0 yuan purchase"... the youngest.

Like Artest, Jackson, who crawled out of the slums, has a vigor in his body. His defensive data can only be counted above the standard line, but as a player who contributes negatively to offense, he can still be arranged to play full time. On the field, you can know that his defense is not that simple.

Jackson didn't dare to underestimate Mowen, and he didn't rush forward. According to the experience taught by Artest, he didn't dare to stay too far away from Mowen, and at the same time, he made a posture of aggression at any time.

Mo Wen laid his back in front of him easily and casually, and waited for all his teammates to take their positions before he took his time to put on an attacking stance.

Facing a defender like Jackson, the efficiency of ordinary offensive singles is definitely not high, unless you have Wade's explosive physical talent, you can use your talent to overwhelm him.

Playing pick-and-rolls and attacking others is also a good choice.

but,

Mo Wen didn't intend to make a detour as soon as he came up.

Perhaps due to the influence of last night's dungeon, Mo Wen's thinking was a bit "scientific" after deducting two.

Are the persimmons soft?This is of course true.

But there is another saying-to catch the thief first to catch the king!

If the hardest bone is crushed, then what is left is not for you to pick and choose?

The most important thing is that it is not without this ability.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and Mo Wen showed a wicked and perverted smile.

The rhythm of dribbling, which was still traceable, also changed in an instant.

Although Mo Wen didn't take a step forward, Jackson felt a surge of pressure.

Jackson opened his arms like iron chains across a river, and stared at Mo Wen.

The messy sound of the basketball landing was like the drumbeat of R&B, combined with the seemingly random footsteps and the center of gravity swaying from side to side, Jackson couldn't see what Mo Wen was trying to do.

After two consecutive dribbles, Mo Wen saw that Jackson was a little numb, and immediately tilted his center of gravity to the right, and shifted the ball to his right hand.

Jackson didn't slow down for long, following Mo Wen's movement, he slid sideways to block.

At this moment, Mo Wen relied on his strong control to stop his body, and paused for half a second, which seemed to interrupt his smooth movement, but it inspired Jackson's defensive instinct, and subconsciously felt that he was fooled, and he also stopped. , The defensive action is not as firm as before.

But Mo Wen didn't mean to test his knees and ankles. After a brief pause, he continued to rush to the right.

Feeling that he was being teased, Jackson strengthened his belief, surrendered his center of gravity completely, and followed with crossed steps.

After watching the two bodies reach a parallel state, when Mo Wen took the next step, the toe of his right foot did not point in the direction of breakthrough, but lunged towards the defensive line of the basket to brake.

At the same time, the basketball is also switched from right hand to left hand after a crotch dribble.

At this time, when Jackson reacted from the backhand, it was too late to turn his body direction, so he could only run two steps forward while watching Mo Wen withdraw from the three-point line and finish the shot gracefully.

Swah——

7:0
There are no complicated techniques, only Mo Wen's grasp of the rhythm and the ultimate use of the attacker's initiative.

This is an offensive move often used by Ou Shenxian in later generations, and Mo Wen learned it after being tricked twice.

"Did Mo Wen choose singles? This is rare. I remember Stephen Jackson was a good defensive player." Xu Jicheng's eyes lit up in the commentary room.

"Of course, I'm not saying that Mo Wen's singles is wrong, but that Tinsley is too easy to show Mo Wen's strength."

Zhang Weiping glanced at Xiaoping's head, saw that he had come back, stopped his rebuttal, and explained normally: "Look at this ball, Mo Wen played it really patiently, that's reasonable, the Heat have a good space, and they can all shoot. It looks like Mo Wen is going to accept Wade's task of taking over Wade's task to break through."

"Oops, sudden... passed... voted... medium hot!!"

Carlisle, who was sitting on the seat, wanted to keep calm. The game had only started for less than 2 minutes, and the two sides had only played three rounds. Two of the rounds were Mo Wen's counterattack and fast break caused by personal steals.

But, the problem is, it's 7:0 now.

They are 7 points behind!
The taste is wrong.

Whatever the reason, it completely deviated from their expectations before the start of the game.

Looking at Mo Wen surrounded by Heat players, Carlisle still didn't raise his hand to call timeout.

If you call Mo Wen a timeout, when the rest of the Heat come back later, will they still play?
The Pacers attacked, and the group became cautious.

They knew very well that Carlisle didn't call a timeout this round to let them earn their face back.

If he didn't score again and let Mo Wen widen the point difference, then the timeout would have to be called.

Xiao Ao, who had been running back and forth before, decided to go by himself.

He can't fight Ao Pang, and he can't clean up Mourning?
After receiving the ball from Tinsley, he took two steps towards the inside line facing the frame, seemingly moving, but in fact he was still walking on an arc centered on the basket.

A little embarrassing, but it fits reality.

Xiao Ao's physical talent is not bad, but his footwork is not stable enough, and his back-to-back combat skills are also average. This is related to his lack of sufficient training in his rookie period.

Entering the league as a 17-year-old high school student, O'Neill's situation in the Blazers was similar to that of Milicic before him.

The team is busy competing for the championship, a bunch of big brothers, 3 people and 4 groups, the coach is eager to get results and doesn't care about him, he is young and has poor foundation...

Unable to push in, Xiao Ao could only choose to attack from the middle distance. He swayed left and right, and he was about to violate the timeout with his back. He tried to make a strong shot, but because the movement was too reluctant, he was caught by Mourning.

When fighting for the out-of-control basketball, the seasoned Mourning elbowed Xiao Ao, accepted the basketball as he wished, and at the same time threw it to Mo Wen next to him without much pause.

After Jian Mowen got the ball again, the entire Pacers became nervous.

Tinsley and Reggie Miller even wanted to double-team.

Jackson, who just lost a ball, began to swallow his saliva desperately at this moment.

20 seconds later.

Looking at the score that jumped to 10:0, Reggie Miller helplessly signaled a timeout to the referee.

Go get a priest!
Dirt on the field!
　The first update...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)