basketball never sleeps

Chapter 182 The midsummer kicked out by that kick

Chapter 182 The midsummer kicked out by that kick
Hush! ! !
When Bowen slowly ran out of the player channel, the originally cheering San Antonio fans uncharacteristically booed.

"Why is Bowen starting again? Is there no one else on the team who can use it?"

"We don't want Bowen, let someone else come up, I'm really about to throw up, I don't want to see him anymore!"

"Bowen's defense was good before, but now he has to face two young people from the class of 03. No matter how strong his defense is, what's the use if he can't keep up?"

"Tell me a joke, the opponent who defended for a while had 20 double-doubles and a triple-double!"

The boos all over the sky and the swearing and disgust from the nearby seats made Bowen feel dazed for a while. Although he had heard about the disappointment of the fans, he didn't expect it to develop to this level today.

However, fortunately, the appearance of other players behind quickly dissipated the weird atmosphere at home.

"Are you all right, Bruce?"

Ginobili, who was the first to play, patted Bowen with some concern.

Bowen lowered his head and bit his lower lip, with an awkward smile on his face, he shook his head.

What Popovich had said to him earlier came back to his mind.

Yes, in this place, no one cares how much effort you have put in, and everyone only cares about the results.

He raised his head and glanced at the Heat players on the opposite side, and there was one of them, and they all looked quite relaxed.

O'Neill and Mo Wen were still leisurely greeting the fans on the sidelines.

Although this is the home court of the Spurs, a considerable number of fans near the sidelines wear Heat jerseys.

It's a pity that although the Spurs belong to the Western Division, San Antonio is not adjacent to the Pacific Ocean. As one of the important military cities, it's not much fun, so there are not many celebrities who come to join in the fun.

"Come on, I have a surprise for you after winning the game!" After high-fiving Mo Wen, Catherine pulled Mo Wen slightly closer and said.

"It's a surprise for you to come today." Mo Wen smiled and patted the little girl's head, then greeted her younger brother and younger sister one by one.

The T800 was not present, and the Governor was not good at leaving his post without a formal holiday. Speaking of which, he was really looking forward to it.

The game time is approaching, and the players of the two teams, which have no personnel changes compared with G2, have also set up their lineups on the court.

"Coach Popo still hasn't adjusted the starting lineup. To be honest, I don't understand it very well. Although they made it to the playoffs with this lineup and made it out of the Western Conference, looking at their performance in the first two games, it is obviously unsatisfactory. "

"The finals were 2:0. Only two teams in history have made a comeback under such a score. The last miracle dates back to the battle between the Trail Blazers and the 28ers 76 years ago.

For comparison, the current finals are a bit similar to the one in 77. At that time, the 76ers also had three stars: Dr. J, McGinnis (Second Team + All-Star), Doug Collins (All-Star), and they faced The right Blazers also have a No. [-] inside giant Bill Wharton. "

"However, unfortunately, since the 1985 finals were changed to a 232-game format, it has become more difficult to create such a miracle. Compared with unrealistic fantasies, I think it is more important for the Spurs to ensure that they are not 3-0. important."

In the commentary room of ABC (the ESPN of the NBA Finals will be handed over to the larger ABC to broadcast), Hubie Brown, who has done a lot of homework, talked to the camera.

At the same time, the Heat players also formed a circle.

"Work hard guys, I know you are very tired, but stick to it for two more games, finish the game early and have a holiday early, let me solve everything here!"

Dafan looked at the players in front of him affectionately, he didn't bother to feed chicken soup anymore, success was just around the corner, he only needed to convey his emotions to resonate with everyone.

"For the championship!"

"For the championship!" The player without a ring shouted extra loudly.

On the other side of the Spurs, Popovich looked at each other and hugged each of the main players in silence, as if saying goodbye to the Death Squad, with a faint sense of tragedy.

When the game time came, the referee threw the ball into the sky amidst the DJ's noisy rhythm.

Snapped--

After a crisp sound, the sports car got the ball and tentatively poked the Heat's defense.

Seeing Shaq who had retreated in place, he was not afraid, and plunged in, just to do it.

After a smooth and silky small turn, seeing Ao Pang's thick arms covering the sky, his brave heart instantly regained his senses, and he threw it into the hands of Duncan next to him.

Duncan didn't pause after receiving the ball in the middle distance, and raised his hand to push the ball out.

Ao Pang didn't have time to guard against it, so he could only go sideways and make a good card position.

The Heat's defensive strategy is roughly the same as that of the Spurs. They mainly focus on the inside and three-pointers, and are relatively weak in defense against the inefficient mid-range.

Swish-!
The white waves flew up, arousing cheers from the fans on the sidelines.

The Heat attacked, and Mo Wen and Wade tentatively started a fast break.

Mo Wen advanced with the ball in the middle, while Wade and Haslem formed a trident and stabbed towards the Spurs' backcourt.

Most of the time, Mo Wen will slow down and wait for Ao Pang to fall into position to play steadily, but fast break, as the offensive method with the highest efficiency and assist rate, cannot be given up.

Facing Bo Wen who was standing in front of him, Mo Wen lowered his weight slightly and protected the ball with one hand on his shoulders. After a short observation, he suddenly crossed his steps and forced Bo Wen to follow up sideways.After confirming that Bowen is keeping up, immediately turn around and flick the ball in the opposite direction.

In a breath, Mo Wen passed Bowen's frontal defense like a breeze, and skillfully patted off Bowen's black hands who wanted to pull people. Only Nazr was left in the Spurs' defense.

Without too much confrontation or complicated movements, Nazr had already followed Mo Wen's Eurostep and ran to the other side without even lifting the ball.

bang——

The basketball bounced on the ground with a muffled sound.

When Nazr turned his head again, he happened to see Wade catching the ball and flying into the sky.

"BANG! The tacit cooperation, Mo tore apart the Spurs' defense, and Wade easily completed the finish. I feel that Jordan and Pippen, who have worked together for 8 years, did not have the tacit cooperation between them." McBrin shouted in the commentary room road.

This sentence expresses the aspirations of many audiences. The Qiaopi combination often connects singles after passing and catching the ball. In terms of fluency, it is definitely not as good as Mo Wen and Wade. After passing and catching the ball, they either cut or catch the ball. The shots are consistent.

Kobe in front of the TV looked at the scene in front of him quite enviously.

If you give him Mo Wen, why worry about not making it to the playoffs or getting results?
But he can only think about it, among other things, Mo Wen's agent has already veiledly rejected the Lakers manager's invitation, and based on Mo Wen's performance in the playoffs, he is really not sure if he can hold it down. Don't smell it.

There is good news. The unlucky Raptors helped the Lakers get the No. 4 pick with the fifth-worst score in the league. In addition to the Lakers' No. 10 pick, don't ask for another Mo Wen. If you pick Wade, he will Very satisfied.

He had a premonition, no, it was almost certain that the fat man would be able to get another ring this year, and it would probably be the same next year. There was not much time left for him.

Before seeing Fatty leave him, he only felt refreshed, but now that Fatty is about to win the championship again, the feeling that his predecessor had a better life than you is like a group of ants crawling on him.

Get back on the court.

The Spurs attacked again, returned to the position, and the twin towers were pulled out again for outside players to wipe in and out three shallow and one deep.

Duncan's golf quotient allows him to accurately grasp when to be hard, when to be soft, and when to use his silly smile to pollute the spirit.

So even though the Heat's defense is good, there are a lot of gaps.

But after the inside line is pulled out, the rebound control rate will be greatly reduced, so the Spurs also played quite patiently, not taking a shot if it is not a good opportunity.

Parker fell into an uncomfortable situation, because he had the most opportunities, including the outside line of the Heat, they all paid more attention to Ginobili, and would rather leave him open than let Ginobili Li easily shot.

In the regular season, he couldn't bear this anger, and he made the shot when he should.

But in this life-and-death playoffs, he really didn't dare to waste the opportunity casually.

He wanted to break through and score, but he didn't mention Ao Pang, who was crouching under the basket and holding on to the defense, but Haslem, who was looking at Duncan from the middle distance, occasionally glanced at him, but showed a feeling of eagerness.

Don't think about it, I definitely want to "cut him".

He doesn't know why his free throws have become so bad. In order to improve this situation, he has deliberately practiced free throws in the past two days, including the warm-up before today's game.

As I practiced, I felt even more confused.

As if he had been lowered, he only made a free throw percentage in the early 6s during training.

At the end of the practice, his mentality did not collapse, and several teammates who paid attention to his free throws did not hold back.

There is no way Parker can only do the job of guiding Long in the future, running around and leading the command to force his teammates to find opportunities.

In the end, there was a fair chance. After receiving the basketball, Ginobili seized the breakthrough space and made a strong breakthrough to the basket to hit the board...Passing the basket-the basketball is passing along the net frame, and it is completed Turnaround from scoring to rebounding.

Silky as if eating Dove.

In the heat's offensive round, after Mo Wen made a cross run with Wade, he found Haslem to cover and broke into the penalty area.

This time Uncle Bao, who had been prepared for a long time, was not thrown away. Mo Wen gave up the plan of the jumper, and once again held the ball and strode into the basket.

Before the Spurs' defense closed, Mo Wen boldly walked along the baseline and slipped to the other side of the basket.

Bowen, who was chasing after him, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally drove Mo Wen to death once.

There is no angle to shoot from that position, there are still Spurs around, and the pass is not easy to pass. It depends on where you run this time.

Mo Wen unhurriedly stuck to Duncan who had come over, followed the reaction force, and jumped backwards.

Confrontation - jumping with legs - aiming at the frame - picking the basket.

Through a backboard, Mo Wen slanted the ball and flew it out.

Deng stared blankly at the basketball behind the rebound and subconsciously slapped the rebound. The rebound that originally prevented the basketball from going out of bounds has become the best protection for the rising basketball.

Most people thought that Mo Wen was throwing randomly.

Only Duncan, who witnessed the trajectory of the basketball at close range, just stood there blankly, without even thinking about getting stuck.

There are no cameras or baskets on this side, and the basketball lightly crosses the top of the backboard and goes straight to the basket.

Swah——

"Don't be hasty, he didn't observe the position of his teammates for a while, and he will be forced to make mistakes in this wave!"

"Forcibly shot? This position... I got in? I got in! OMG! I actually got in."

After the goal was scored, Mo Wen spread his hands at the camera ambushing the baseline.

I can't help it, so what can I do if I try my best?
Seeing Mo Wen's statement, everyone thought it was just an accident.

However, in the subsequent first quarter, Mo Wen staged such a good show of shooting from a negative angle twice, and everyone realized that this thing really seemed to be Mo Wen's conventional method.

In the commentary room of Yang Ma, Director Zhang said cheerfully: "Haven't the Spurs realized this yet? Picking the basket, as long as you pick it high enough, it doesn't make much difference whether you are facing the basket directly or facing the basket sideways. Isn't the Spurs defending like this just to give Mo Wen points, hehe!"

"However, it's really hard to defend against the basket with one hand. The space behind the backboard is so big, it can't be covered from the front, and it's easy to hit from the side. When Mo Wen jumps, you can only watch helplessly. Don't be angry!"

Mo Wen also found that this is indeed a golden position. The only limitation is that there is no camera on one side behind the rebound, and it is not easy to play from a fixed point.

Popovich felt like he was going crazy. He was still struggling with how to beat the Heat. As a result, the opponent developed an unsolvable shooting hotspot just like Wan Wan.

It's a super long three-pointer, and it's a negative-angle shot. Can you have something from the sun?

Fortunately, after returning to the home court, Duncan's mid-range shooting was accurate today. He made 11 of 8 shots in the first half and scored 16 points without free throws.

Ginobili and Parker felt average today, but after returning to the home court, there were more whistles. Parker’s free throws were not mentioned, but Ginobili was still very good. GDP worked together to help the Spurs maintain a 1-point lead at halftime.

Although there is only 1 point, it is also a great encouragement for the Spurs.

Almost everyone on the field tried their best, of course, including Uncle Bao.

He brought peace to the Spurs with his flesh and blood, hard steel, Mo Wen, the Great Demon King.

Although not understood and not seen by many, his contribution cannot be forgotten.

He didn't want to step on his feet for the time being, because once he showed any tendency to step on his feet, he would be singled out mercilessly by Mo Wen.

Mo Wen didn't abolish him directly because of the global live broadcast.

But who would have thought that this old dog's vitality could be so tenacious.

In the third quarter, when Mo Wen was resting below, Uncle Bao found a chance to bring down Wade.

Mo Wen had warned Wade to watch out for the surrounding black feet, but he never expected that Wade escaped the black feet but failed to escape the black elbows.

A big black elbow swung 180° and came to a sudden stop by Wade's chest.

Fractures are almost certain.

This time, Bowen learned the lesson of being beaten by Milicic last time. Instead of looking for his teammates or the school, he ran to the security guards of the stadium.

The Heat players were divided into two groups, one group confirmed Wade's injury, and the other group rushed towards Bowen.

In an instant, there was chaos on the court.

But Mo Wen didn't participate in the chaos of the players on both sides. He found the little old man hidden behind the players and grabbed him by the collar.

"I remember I warned you, Coach Popovich?"

"Relax, I don't understand what you're talking about!" Popovich also pulled up his collar, trying to break free.

"I'm a man of my word, so I hope that you won't regret the decision you made today!" Mo Wen's indifferent expression revealed a complicated cruelty.

"It was just an accident, Bruce was impulsive, but no matter what, it's not your turn to pick and choose here!" Popovich tried to quibble, but after seeing Mo Wen's firm extension, his The voice became smaller and smaller, until it suddenly became fierce after disappearing for half a second.

"If you dare to touch Tim, I guarantee you will pay the price! I will make you unable to play in the NBA again!"

Looking at Wade being carried on the stretcher, Mo Wen smiled.

"Then let's wait and see!"

The sinful scene just now was played back on the screen, and even the most loyal Spurs fans couldn't justify Bowen's actions.

The referee didn't know whether it was for punishment or protection, and he was directly expelled from the field with a second-level criminal.

But things obviously won't end so simply.

"Why are you so quiet today, boy? I remember that last time Dwyane was injured, weren't you the one who made the most noise?"

Mourning, who was full of anger and returned to the bench, patted Mo Wen's shoulder with some dissatisfaction.

Mo Wen didn't answer him, but just glanced at him with a murderous look, and then turned his eyes to the calm... good old man opposite.

How can there be any quiet time, there are always people who are carrying the weight for you.

Leitner on the side keenly noticed Mo Wen's gaze, rolled his eyes twice, almost thought of something, and frowned instinctively.

"Do you want to... fuck him?"

"Fuck him? I think it can be more ruthless!" Mo Wen was still recalling all kinds of "accident" files in the NBA in his previous life, choosing the right "horse shoe nail".

"I advise you not to do that. If you are caught, it will definitely deal a big blow to your image, and it will definitely affect the following games." Laettner suggested very seriously.

"Then you mean to just let them go?" Mo Wen showed a disdainful smile, "I never thought that Da Zangbi would have a day of persuading people to be kind."

"You kid, your brain is usually pretty good, why is it so dumb now?" Leitner took off his training clothes, and slowly stretched out four fingers. "You owe me a ring and three drinks, remember to pay it back later!"

"You..." Mo Wen was stunned.

He was used to taking the lead in the dungeon, and he forgot this trick.

"Three meals, one meal must be missed, and I have to do such dirty work before retiring. I have thrown my reputation into it." Lightner said seriously.

"Ten meals are fine, I'm asking if you can do it!" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and snorted.

"Stop making trouble, little guy, when labor and management are fighting on the street, you're still not weaned!" Leitner said while winking in the coach's direction.

After half a minute, everything returned to normal order.

The Heat also issued a substitution order.

Damon Jones replaced Wade, and Laettner replaced Haslem.

Three minutes later, when he was fighting for a rebound, Laettner turned over in the air with an exaggerated big elbow.

Duncan, who changed from a stone Buddha to a reclining Buddha, didn't see blood, and didn't cry out for pain. He just fell into a dream for a second.

The bewildered eyes, the layers of double images in front of my eyes, everything seems to have returned to that summer, the midsummer that kicked out...
 Calvin, fortunately, the code came out, and I went to sleep. I recommend it today, and I will continue in the afternoon after a nap.

  


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