basketball never sleeps

Chapter 162

"The score is about to be overtaken. Old man Pat has been looking at us. Are you sure you don't want to play?" Feeling the murderous aura, Wade's eyelids twitched involuntarily, and he quickly reached out and patted Mo who was next to him. smell.

"Yawn~"

"What's the rush? You are the one who is hurt, I am the one who is tired, and he is the one who is anxious. We are a whole. Everyone has their own tasks. Don't confuse them."

Mo Wen casually lay on the seat, turning a blind eye to the serious situation on the court, and according to the pre-match arrangement, covered with a towel and enjoyed the rest time with peace of mind.

In the last game, Mo Wen spared no effort to rely on Wade and O'Neal to stand up in the final quarter. If he had known from the beginning that he would play single-core to the end, he would not have spent all his energy in the middle two quarters.

Basketball requires passion, persistence, patience, and more brains, otherwise, if you have to work hard every time to win, Mo Wen will not be able to hold on in the dungeon.

Island country films all know to have a transition break, if you don’t fast forward, one shot to the end, no matter how good your body is, you can’t stand it.

Back in the second quarter, Mo Wen only played for 4 minutes to maintain the score without being drawn, so he found a timeout and consciously left the game to rest.

And after Mo Wen left the field, the Heat were not surprised, at a rate of 2 points per minute, the point difference was recovered little by little, and even completed the overtake.

The Heat with or without Mo Wen are completely two teams. Although Kenyon Dulling, who replaced Mo Wen, has played for 5 years, this is the first time he has entered the playoffs this year. Players with post-match experience.

Kenyon Dooling usually imitates Mo Wen's playing style in the team. In the regular season, he played as a substitute for Mo Wen for 11 minutes. His shooting and organization are at a qualified level, but today's Mo Wen can't imitate him.

It wasn't until he felt that he had almost rested that Mo Wen came back with Dazhi, who hadn't played in the previous quarter.

The Pacers fans who were immersed in the joy of leading the way immediately dropped the noise of the entire arena by 20 decibels after seeing Mo Wen return to the field.

Most of the momentum that the Pacers had built up just now was gone.

At the same time, Artest on the bench suddenly felt a lot of eyes on him.

In the previous few games, Mo Wen’s statistics did not seem to have much ups and downs under Artest’s defense. Many people thought that Artest was probably retired and not worthy of DPOY, but compared with Mo Wen’s performance in the first quarter , Taizi is obviously back from studying!

The voice of "We need Artest!" was also faintly heard from the auditorium on the sidelines.

"Are they... calling me?"

There was a little trill in Artest's voice, and surprises of crying and laughing appeared on his tough and numb face.

The Auburn Hills battle didn't make him hated, but made Indian City fans full of sympathy for him. After all, there is nothing wrong with Artest's actions if you want to be serious. It's normal for someone to throw wine and beat him back.

But his willful behavior later disappointed Indian City fans, and the reputation took a sharp turn for the worse.

If it wasn't for his last prodigal son turning back, if it wasn't for Reggie Miller's bow, if it wasn't for Larry Bird's endorsement, let alone his return to the starting lineup, he would probably be booed by the home fans if he appeared on the roster.

The first-round lore helped him reverse a lot of reputation, but he still felt the city's alienation from him.

It's not that I can't get along anymore, who would be willing to leave a familiar team and familiar teammates?
"Give me painkillers, the team needs me to play in the second half!" Artest found the team doctor on the sidelines, and stretched out his hand in front of him.

"Play? Didn't I say that you need to rest now to recover as soon as possible?"

Looking sideways at the calm Carlisle beside him, the team doctor frowned.

"Recuperate? If you continue to recuperate... we will lose!" Seeing that Carlisle did not object, Artest also felt certain.

"But painkillers are not good for your body. There are ready-made examples in front of you." The team doctor pouted in Mourning's direction.

"Alonzo didn't have a problem in one game, give it to me quickly, hell, don't you want to see me howling on the court later?"

Artest said impatiently, looking at the court.

Unfortunately, at this time, Mo Wen's eyes also happened to glance over, and the two looked at each other. Mo Wen seemed to understand something, smiled evilly, and then nodded slightly at him.

Artest's hand trembled, retracted slightly, and stretched out in front of the team doctor again.

The damn bastard actually frightened him with his eyes.

Did he really think he was frightened?
"The team has Stephen who can take the lead. It's not the critical moment yet, so you should take a rest as much as possible." The team doctor persuaded earnestly.

But Artest still shook his head.

Mo Wen had proved many times before that Jackson alone couldn't guard him.

Jackson's talent is good, but there is no obvious advantage in terms of strength, weight, or skills, and sometimes he has a tendon.

Jackson's heart is only the ring of a doughnut, but Mo Wen's heart is as many as the gaps in bread.

"Aren't you afraid of being fucked by him again?" Seeing that the dissuasion was fruitless, the team doctor could only use a big move. "If you are fighting against him, painkillers will only make you suffer more damage. Wait until the effect of the medicine wears off..."

"I will be afraid of him, hehe, I just let him see that he is weak, otherwise, the Big Three of the Heat will have to go to the hospital now."

Artest's face twitched, and then he raised his head boldly, and replied haughtily.

"If you insist so much, I can't do anything about it, Rick—" the team doctor dragged his voice, turned his head and asked Carlisle directly.

"Give it to him, the team really needs him." Carlisle exhaled, and turned to look at Artest. "You only have 15 minutes to play."

Artest clenched his fists excitedly and nodded viciously.

He observed very carefully. Mo Wen seldom took the initiative to attack today. He only gave Jackson an arm when he wanted to take a black elbow. He controlled the intensity of the confrontation, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

POV back to the pitch.

Reggie Miller gritted his teeth angrily because of Mo Wen's appearance.

He really didn't understand what these teammates were shrinking from.

No matter how strong Mo Wen is in singles, can he beat Dan Zi?

Back then, Danzi escaped twice from the Pacers just because he had better luck.

Besides, they still lead by 3 points now.

Mo Wen: Three points?How did you know I was going to shoot a three?

As soon as he returned to the court, Mo Wenyang made a super long three-pointer, and the cold basketball mercilessly penetrated into the hearts of every Pacers fan.

The ceiling of the Conseco Arena seemed to have been smashed into a hole by the ball, and the cold wind that hadn't faded in the spring was blowing into the arena.

Of course, the most exaggerated thing is his celebration. During the replay, Mo Wen came to Miller, raised his hand to guide, and introduced a wave of the Heat's backcourt basket from the air.

The inner one is our basket, do you want to try it?

Miller: This is my horse!Get out!
The Heat replaced Dazhi to replace Mourning. In addition to further opening up space for Mo Wen, the Heat also wanted to find opportunities to play fast breaks in transitions between offense and defense.

In the few remaining 4 minutes of the second quarter, Mo Wen made a fast break when he had a chance, and played singles when he had no chance. He failed to open up the score as quickly and sharply as he did when he first came up, but he also re-established 4 points before halftime. The advantages.

At halftime, the Heat 56:52 the Pacers.

莫闻斩获了25分8助攻7篮板3抢断1盖帽。

After returning from the break in the second half, when everyone was still guessing what score Mo Wen would score after the game, Mo Wen exploded again and increased the number of shots.

In the first half of the third quarter, Mo Wen seized the Pacers to focus on defending the two efficient divisions of the basket and three-pointers. He was somewhat defensive in the mid-range and long two-point areas, and began to change in the mid-range. Jump shot.

6 shots in a row, all 6 shots were hit.

Before the end of the three quarters, Mo Wen's scoring had reached 38 points, 12 rebounds and 10 assists.

(End of this chapter)