basketball never sleeps

Chapter 221 Hundreds of Rivers Return to the Sea, Shallow Floods Turn into True Dragons!
Mo Wen didn't expect that a "farewell to the performance" declaration would have such a big impact.

The media, who were a little disappointed because of the disappearance of the suspense of the finals, seemed to have had an excessive amount of adrenaline, and immediately became excited again, and they were active in the streets of Miami again.

There is no shortage of players who like to talk big in the NBA, and there is also no shortage of stars or superstars who like to talk big.

Most of the media and fans generally don't pay much attention to their remarks, and everyone knows how much they are.

However, when a super giant spoke "big words", the crowd had to get serious.

Because of Chaoju's big words, he will either become a legend or become a laughing stock.

I have to say that self-confidence is the most attractive perfume for a man.

The girls in the family have been looking at Mo Wen with dewy eyes for the past two days, which caused Mo Wen to consume a lot of ice water.

It's not his house. During this period of time, he can't go anywhere except home and the team training hall.

Various media wanted to interview him through various channels. This time, it was not only Xiuman and his cousin Mo Chuang who complained to him, but the bodyguards in the villa area and the part-time COPS all used the excuse of more and more paparazzi to work harder Asked Mo Wen for several autographs.

At night, he "coaxed little Catherine to sleep" early, and based on the idea of ​​"relaxing before the exam", Mo Wen knocked on the big bed room of big Catherine and Ruth.

The two health-focused trainers were still awake, watching an old American drama on the bed with relish.

Mo Wen successfully broke into it with an "old lady getting under the bed", one in each hand was very happy.

After only watching for 5 minutes, Mo Wen was attracted by this TV series.

"It's really good. What did this TV show talk about earlier?"

"Jane got an abortion, Sam's company went bankrupt, Lana's husband ran off with a stripper whore, little Jason went to jail for drug use, his sister couldn't graduate elementary school because she got fucked up, And their elder brother was arrested for stealing the tires of a police car while drunk." Ruth replied with great interest.

"...Awesome." Mo Wen sighed, even if this kind of plot is shown in a Korean drama, it would be quite explosive, "What's the title of it?"

"Life is Beautiful"

"..."

Okay, it's beautiful... strong.

Before crossing, Mo Wen, who was running around for Lulu three meals a day, was very disgusted with this kind of realistic and magical story, but when he got money and gave up his troubles, and lost the sense of substitution, this kind of story suddenly became interesting.

"Don't touch one side all the time, it will make one side bigger and the other side smaller."

At the end of an episode, Catherine, who had returned her attention, complained, saying that she took off Mo Wen's big pig's trotter...and put it on the other side.

Ruth on the other side also adjusted her posture in Mo Wen's arms, allowing Mo Wen to switch targets naturally.

After Mo Wen spun his left hand and right hand twice in slow motion, he felt something was wrong, no, did he really regard him as a masseuse?

Master is here to have fun, why are you two having fun first?

"Hey, don't, don't you have a match tomorrow? Didn't you still say..."

"Well, I'm afraid I'll be too crazy tomorrow, and it won't end well for everyone, so I can only work hard for you and me first."

"..."

Mo Wen didn't play too crazy, and he called out before 12 o'clock.

This physical loss really doesn't have a big impact on him. After entering the dungeon, his body sleeps deeply and he can quickly make up for it.

He has been working hard to separate the reality and the copy before, and sealed it for himself. Now, using a little extravagant behavior to liberate his spirit can actually stimulate his state even more.

... Well, anyway, Mo Wen thinks this theoretical explanation is very reasonable, so he believes it.

On June 6, G11 of the finals.

The rays of the setting sun ignited the clouds passing by in the west, and the night was blowing in from the east with the cool wind.

The stone benches on the side of the road had just cooled down enough for people to sit on, and the plaza, which was slightly empty half an hour ago, was occupied by Miami fans from all over the place.

The fans beating gongs and drums are like the cicadas who don't know autumn and winter, excited and noisy.

A reporter interviewed them and asked them if they were worried about the "northern wind" after the "midsummer"

Everyone is very optimistic, because Miami really does not have winter.

In the locker room before the game, Riley, who came to inspect, had a rare smile on his face.

"Come on tonight, try to have fun, of course, don't play too much, it's hot enough."

"Turn down the air conditioner when it's hot. I bet, even if you move the arena into the refrigerator tonight, I will guarantee that everyone will not freeze." Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, and gave Riley a friendly slap palm.

In the locker room of the visiting team on the other side, the Mavericks players seemed a little nervous.

They didn't lose the fast break, but last year's fast break that ignored the head and ignored the back made them feel a little uneasy after enjoying the defensive bonus.

It might be helpful to move out the old Nelson's name at this time, but the young general didn't want to use the old Nelson's name for such a risky decision.

And he also has ambitions, he wants to be coach Avery Johnson, not simply the successor of old Nelson.

Amidst the cheers, the players of the two teams made their debut in front of the camera one after another.

In the live broadcast room of Yang Ma's five sets, several veterans quickly resumed the commentary mode of talking nonsense after the routine opening of sitting upright.

The close-up of the shot was shown to Mo Wen, and Director Zhang in the commentary room said cheerfully: "Fans who want to buy Mo Wen's jerseys may have to hurry up these two days. Today is most likely Mo Wen's last game at the Heat's home court. At most one month away, Mo Wen's No. 66 jersey with the Heat will be out of print."

"Hey, it's a bit late for you to remind. Mo Wen's jerseys were out of stock half a month ago. The key is not only the shortage in our country, but also the shortage in the world. Xiao Wang, who is stationed in Madrid, you know. Asked someone to buy a few pieces in China and mail them to him. He exchanged a Mowen jersey for an interview before. He thought they were being polite. Who knew that Mowen’s jersey made it to the playoffs in Europe since the Heat? It was always out of stock.”

Xu Jicheng sighed.

I have to say that the NBA's star-making ability is really strong. Bruce Lee and Jackie Chan are just trying their best to make their names known, and Mo Wen has played well for two seasons and can attract fans all over the world. Willing to pay for its consumption.

"It doesn't matter if you can't get it, anyway, Mo Wen's national team jerseys have always been full." Director Zhang frowned, and didn't care, "And I have inside information, Mo Wen's next home is not sure yet, but He will probably decide his next stop within a month of the Finals, and fans who haven’t bought a Heat jersey can still buy his new jersey.”

Yu Jia's eyes lit up next to him, "Teacher Zhang, what should I say, can you tell me something?"

The audience in front of the TV also pricked up their ears.

The possible transfer of Mo Wen and Dayao in the summer has become the best topic for fans from all walks of life to pass the time.

A magazine can produce a book just by analyzing the whereabouts of the two of them.

"I've already told you the inside information, but the inside information...it's hard to say, as long as everyone knows about it." Director Zhang smiled mysteriously and his mouth was tight.

In fact, this matter is not a very obscure and exclusive secret, and it has long been speculated in the American media circles.

Little Catherine will probably choose a university within this period after taking the US college entrance examination in March, otherwise she may have to wait until next spring to enter school. (American universities can defer admission until spring)
Earlier, a female reporter from Yangma found an opportunity to chat with little Catherine on the sidelines about the news she got almost by accident. Little Catherine didn't give a clear reply, but the meaning was pretty much the same.

Between a few commentators making jokes about various statistics, players from both sides also came to the field to line up.

In terms of lineup, the two sides have not changed much compared to G1.

Even if the little general planned to go crazy and restart the Fast and Furious series, he still didn't dare to change Diop's point easily.

Last year, they dared to use Nowitzki to drop to the 5th position to beat Stoudemire in order to speed up, because Stoudemire's positional combat efficiency is not high, and his post-up technique is the same as the old man's defense. And abstract.

With Ao Pang's positional efficiency, and there is no big body against him, the rebounds in the penalty area are basically free.

On the field, the little general had assigned tasks to everyone, but the Mavericks players still unconsciously glanced at Mo Wen.

The meaning of targeting is self-evident.

Mo Wen, who felt the eyes from all walks of life, just smiled slightly, his expression normal.

As a veteran dungeon player, he has seen all kinds of cannibalistic eyes.

Playing 2K, if you get 100 points, the opponent player will not target you too much, but in the dungeon, he got 50 points, if you want to go further, that is to kill your parents.

On Zhang Dashuai's 100-point night, the fourth quarter played for more than an hour. It's not that the offense and defense of the two sides were so anxious, but that in the end, in order to stop Zhang Dashuai who "does not shake Bilian", the Knicks had to take measures. Foul tactics, sending Chamberlain's teammates to the free throw line again and again in order to waste time.

At that time, the Philadelphia Warriors had to send Knicks players to the free throw line again and again in order to create opportunities for Zhang Dashuai and save time.

The two sides have been stuck at the free throw line, making the game extremely long and ugly.

This will also be the case when he gets a high score in the dungeon. After all, no one in the real world is willing to be a stepping stone and a background board.

At the referee's signal, Ao Pang performed a jump ball in a very standard manner. After a whistle sounded, he waved his arms symbolically and immediately retreated and began to return to defense. The movements were done in one go and were quite proficient.

Terry took the ball and did not pass back and play steadily like the previous game, but took the lead and dribbled from one side and cut in.

Other Mavericks players also showed more aggressiveness than in the previous game. One kick of the accelerator directly shifted from first gear to fifth gear, that is, rushing.

The Heat's return defense was very disciplined, but Terry still seized the opportunity. After attracting the two defenses from the bottom corner, he boldly lobbed the ball to Nowitzki on the outside.

Nowitzki shot the ball directly from a wide open space within the three-point line, and the basketball hit the board silkily into the basket.

2: 0.

The eyes of fans and experts watching TV brightened.

It can be seen from this one shot that Nowitzki's state today should...he is back...right?

The ball returned to Mo Wen's hands.

The noisy American Airlines Arena immediately quieted down.

Everyone is looking forward to what kind of performance Mo Wen will bring.

Mo Wen passed halftime as usual, and the moment he stepped out of the halfway line, his original leisurely eyes and movements immediately became sharp again.

Pulling the ball and leaning forward, Mo Wen directly put on an action of gaining momentum and speeding up.

Josh Howard, who was concentrating on defending in front of Mo Wen, reacted quickly, opening his arms as he retreated.

dong dong——

boom--

There were no temptations or fake moves, just a rough, concise and quick breakthrough. Mo Wen pulled half a body sideways and broke through Josh Howard's defense.

In a hurry, Josh was still blocking with his arms.

The referee didn't blow, and Mo Wen didn't care.

Wade, as a wingman, is posing to catch the ball on one side and is also rushing forward.

Mo Wen didn't stick the ball forward, and then swung his arms sideways to completely break away from Josh's shackles.

Terry, who was sitting in front of Wade, swallowed his saliva, and his big cheeks were confident that he could swallow Terry in one gulp, but after half a body, he still "reasonably" passed the ball diagonally and strode into Mo Wen .

Ao Pang at the bottom corner was not idle either, and ran after him.

Subconsciously, Diop wanted to show Mo Wen his ability to protect the frame, but Ao Pang, who was following behind Mo Wen, made his brain work fast again.

Fraud!

After reacting, he posed a "one frame" defensive pose in front of Mo Wen, and then dodged to find Ao Pang Tie Tie, facing the real "fear".

He may not be able to guard against Mo Wen for this ball, but he will certainly not be able to guard against Ao Pang who is following behind Mo Wen.

If he doesn't let Mo Wen "perform", everyone will have to watch him "perform".

To be fair, his role as a meat shield is true, but a meat shield can resist heavy armor, but not heavy cavalry!
boom!
An elegant and powerful one-handed dunk just "exploded!" in front of the camera under the basket.

"Pretty!"

"Wow, cow!"

"Hey, it's hot to fly!!!"

Several guests in Yang Ma's commentary room expressed their admiration in the way of suddenly raising the decibel.

They wanted to use a more direct tone, but the TV station didn't allow it.

Yu Jia, who was still young, did not vent like other commentators, but took a big breath——

"Yang swings the sky axe and rings the alarm bell. All the rivers return to the sea, and the shallow dragons turn into real dragons!"

"..."

"Good poem!" The commentary room was silent at first, but the old commentators who came over gave Yu Jia a thumbs up.

Yang Ma's commentary may not be professionally in-depth, but it has always been online in terms of literary talent.

On the field, Mo Wen asked Wade and Ao Pang to slap each other.

This goal is very beautiful, but it cannot be separated from the cooperation of teammates.

If a performance is to be performed well, it must be impossible to have only solo performances and solo performances.

Just like you are in the canyon, it is useless for you to break through a line alone. If you want to win, you have to rely on the team (xi) team (xue)!
The Mavericks players were stunned by Mo Wen's uncharacteristic dunk, but immediately put their excess emotions behind them and quickly served and advanced.

Like the previous game, Haslem still clung to Nowitzki regardless. After the last game, the media praised Haslem's defense and praised him as the most outstanding undrafted pick since Big Ben. The kid's happy smile hasn't stopped in the past two days, and now he is more confident after facing Nowitzki.

Under Mo Wen's precepts and deeds, he is quite familiar with his little moves. Even if the little general designed a fast break route and corresponding half-screen tactics for Nowitzki, the German tank still couldn't completely get rid of Haslem's harassment.

Seeing this, the other Mavericks players didn't bother to look for him again.

Terry, holding the ball, swept around, looking for the future Bucks coach Adrian to cover, and quickly slipped to the bottom line for a two-point shot.

It's a pity that the angle was a little low, the ball slid off the basket, and was missed by Mo Wen after crossing the bridge.

The roles were reversed, and the Heat fought back.

Concisely dodged Terry's blatant "sneak attack", and Mo Wen didn't stick to the ball. After halftime, he confronted Terry, then used a coquettish behind-the-scenes pass, and gave the ball to the rushing over. Wade.

Wade was still happy to have an offensive opportunity, and the next second he stepped into the three-point line, Nowitzki and Adrian rushed over again.

Glancing from the corner of the eye, Terry also turned around and double-teamed him.

The speed didn't increase, and Wade didn't dare to push it too hard. It's just that the two people in front of him are relatively big, which tightly sealed his passing route, and he didn't dare to play the ball blindly for a while.

Haslem, who fell to the bottom corner, raised his hand and yelled, and Finley, who was behind Adrian, also made a successful cut inward.

Nowitzki and Adrian also understood very well, with their forearms forward and elbows shrunk, pressing while waiting for the opportunity to steal the ball.

Wade had no choice but to throw the ball sideways, praying that Mo Wen would catch it.

Mo Wen, who had noticed his dangerous situation long ago, deliberately got stuck just now. Josh, who failed to grab the ball, wanted to press down, but Mo Wen caught the opening, and a smooth "back ballet" was completed protecting the ball. The positions are swapped.

A picture suddenly popped up in Mo Wen's mind-stepping top turned around-lost the ball and fell to the ground-spreading hands-fouling and fighting a big success·jpg
Cough!

With his technique, he couldn't complete such a difficult movement.

In front of Mo Wen, there were only Ao Pang and Diop who had returned home just now.

At this moment, Diop only felt itchy scalp. He seems to have seen this scene before?
Based on the idea of ​​not being a coward for a lifetime, Diop resolutely greeted him this time.

The wind is rustling and the water is cold in Yishui, and the water in Yishui is rustling and the wind is cold in the west.

boom--

American Airlines Center burst into cheers again.

2:4
Diop, who was knocked away, opened his eyes in a tragic way with his mouth flattened.

What catches the eye is not Mo Wen's big crotch, but Nowitzki under Ao Pang's big crotch.

Nowitzki's return to defense was timely. Just as Mo Wen wanted to feed Ao Pang, Nowitzki came over.

Diop looked left and right several times, and finally understood.

He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

Nowitzki, who succeeded in stealing the scene, squeezed his fist in humiliation, took two deep breaths, and calmed down and directed Diop to kick off quickly.

As long as I forget quickly enough, there will be no deduction.

The little general on the sidelines roared:

"Don't double-team, other people should not double-team easily, inside line, inside line, watch the inside line!"

Today, the Mavericks' offensive and defensive strategies are not complicated. They can play as fast as they can on the offensive end. On the defensive end, apart from targeting Mo Wen more, the others still focus on shrinking single defense.

It's another run back and forth.

Josh Howard was not stuck to death by Mo Wen. He bypassed Terry who made an emergency stop and pretended to shoot, and cut into the basket.

Because Mo Wen was very tenacious in chasing, it was difficult to hit an alley-oop. Josh, who took the risk to catch the ball, hit Mo Wen twice, and then passed it to Adrian, who was emptied by Wade from the outside.

Swah——

This ball is the tuition fee taught by Wade, and no player should be underestimated, even if it is just a blue-collar player.

5: 4.

In the next round, seeing the Mavericks quickly return to defense, Mo Wen didn't have the idea of ​​fast break more and play less.

After halftime, Mo Wen made a gesture of pulling away at will.

As Mo Wen's slow movement progressed, the scene on the court seemed to enter "slow playback".

But under the calm surface of the lake, games are also going on in every position.

One of Terry and Wade thinks about double-teaming, and the other thinks about cutting, and the two are inseparable and inseparable.

Ao Pang, who is sinking to the bottom, is also trying to get stuck in Diop's outward defensive posture while trying to get a position.

Time dragged into the last 10 seconds, and Mo Wen slowly accelerated his dribbling speed.

The denser and denser drumbeats made all the fans who were concentrating on watching the game couldn't help but hold their breath.

lean less.

Mo Wen bent his upper body halfway, shaking his shoulders to stir the light and shadow around him.

The silky double change of direction tortured Josh's ankle, Josh gritted his teeth and never hesitated, and the tuition for playing was not in vain.

Just when he thought that Mo Wen would continue to shake him, the person in front of him suddenly exploded and stepped sideways. Before Josh could change his focus and follow, Mo Wen quickly completed his preparations.

fire--!
This was the voice in Mo Wen's imagination.

Swah——

It's the sound of the field.

Snapped--

This is the voice Josh Howard heard in his heart.

Looking back at the falling basketball, Josh seemed to have seen his previous life—he was a cowboy in the previous life, and he agreed to a duel with another cowboy. The rule was to leave back to back at noon, and when everyone could not see his shadow After shouting, he shot, but that despicable guy chose to sneak attack without warning. The most annoying thing was that his sneak attack was only half a second late.

The little general was a little anxious.

The Heat scored 2 points in the first 7 minutes, and Mo Wen scored 5 points and 1 assist. What is this playing?
Fortunately, in the next round, Nowitzki forcibly made a foul by Haslem in the counterattack, and made 2 free throws, which cooled the general down.

The team is in good shape, and he can't call a timeout.

When he came back, Mo Wen still kept the rhythm of slow pushing.

Fast break, in a narrow sense, refers to advancing at the fastest speed and in the shortest time when getting a defensive rebound or completing a steal or the ball behind the cap, in order to disrupt the defensive team's formation or achieve more hits. Advantage.

Therefore, the fast break goal is the possession of the ball in the backcourt.

The fast serve and fast break after being scored is actually not a real fast break, because if there is more time to serve from the baseline, the fast break will lose its opportunity and the threat will be greatly reduced.

Mo Wen didn't choose to fight alone all the time. This time he broke through halfway, stopped and played a pretend hand-to-hand cooperation with Wade, which gave Wade a sense of participation, and then turned around under Josh's probing gaze, and then went back. Feint, and finally lean back before the double-team arrives.

terbium--

The basketball didn't go directly, but hit the basket and jumped high.

Swah——

Looking at the falling basketball, Ao Pang and Diop, who were desperately stuck, looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Life is not easy, the center sighed.

5: 9.

"Charles, do you feel that this picture is so familiar?"

Kenny Smith, who was sitting in the live commentary seat, looked at the scene in front of him with an indescribably familiar feeling.

"Of course, I bet you saw such a scene two years ago." Barkley raised his eyelids, "Well~ Lakers fans should be more familiar with this scene."

"Ahaha, I bet Lakers fans won't like what you said." The matchmaker who was the special commentator said with a smirk.

"Then I bet they won't be the first person to scold me." Barkley shrugged indifferently.

"Kobe? Oh, I think he looks more like Jordan." Kenny Smith reacted and compared the images in his mind. There was still a clear gap between Mo Wenbi and Jordan Kobe in terms of jumping height, but in terms of the feeling of staying in the air, Mo Wen's ball was like a fast-forward version of Jordan.

"It's almost Kenny. Mo has already booked the No. [-] pick in this year's draft. You can't go any further if you brag about him."

Barkley joked as he made a stop motion.

It's not that he doesn't want to brag about Mo Wen, it's just that Mo Wen, you're bragging so hard now, what if you run out of words in the future?

The little general pursed his lips. It was not easy for him to blame Josh for this ball.

He has been in the West all his career as a player. Although he has never met Joe Boss in the playoffs, he is no stranger to the Jordan-style post-up singles turn-back stunt.

Coaches and trainers from all walks of life have studied this thing for more than ten years, and they have already understood this thing thoroughly. This question is very simple——

More than three people (not including equal to) double-team and it's over.

The offensive and defensive game of turning over and leaning back is like the love of urban youths. When one party is mature (rich) enough, this is not a story of one person.

"Continue to work hard and be ready to double-team!"

The little general's voice was loud, and his teammates also patted Josh on the shoulder and touched his head to show comfort, but Josh's heart didn't feel any warmth.

It sounds good, and the pre-match arrangements are in place, but in the real game, who would dare to abandon their extremely dangerous matchup target to double-team a passing master?
There are a lot of plans, but to implement them in reality, you still have to rely on yourself.

The game continues.

The Mavericks are still playing fast.

Nowitzki rarely ran out of space to receive the ball.

Relying on crossovers, he successfully replaced his matchup defender with Finley.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Finley came up with his elbows raised.

The private relationship between the two is private. On the court, Finley has no idea of ​​showing mercy.

The driver had suffered from Finley in the regular season, and this time he wobbled after receiving the ball and made a hasty shot.

The basketball flew out of the board very reasonably.

Ao Pang worked harder and got the first rebound of the day full of gratitude.

Wade, who hadn't collected any grains, also saw hope, full throttle, controlled the ball and began to rush forward.

Just when he thought he could finally open, Terry stepped forward.

He looked for an opportunity from behind to intercept Wade's dribble. In the panic, Wade snatched the basketball back, but he lost his balance.

When Terry saw that Wade was about to pass a pass from the ground to Mo Wen, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to intercept it.

Unexpectedly, Wade just made a feint. After showing a successful smile, he slightly shrank to protect the ball, and then lay flat and threw the ball into the sky.

Mo Wen, who was following him, his eyes lit up, he stepped up and jumped, and dunked after catching the ball.

Is it hemp?
Flying over two dunks in actual combat No.1!
Don't care if the two below are down, or if there is another teammate, just ask if you buckled or not?
The audience on the sidelines also stood up excitedly.

This ball looks very simple, in fact... very simple, but the visual experience is not beautiful enough.

To be able to see such a fancy goal on the stage of the finals is like a steak with pea shoots and a lace outfit lined with the female boss of the iceberg. It is delicious!
Mo Wen pulled Wade and patted his head.

"How much do you score for this dunk dude?"

"So-so, only 9 points."

Wade said sternly, "This dunk is worth 100 points, but you can only get 9 points, because the rest are labor and capital!"

Mo Wen whirled his head aside.

I thought you were going to be Mr. 9 points again, but I didn’t expect you to be 91...

The little general who didn't have the Zen master's blood simply called a timeout.

The Heat hit all in the opening game, but they didn't hit the planned fast break, and Mo Wen couldn't defend it, and his Dao heart was already a little unsteady.

The old Nelson in front of the TV also frowned.

He could see the panic under the calm appearance of the little general.

Putting himself in his shoes, he would panic if he were to change him, but from the perspective of a bystander, if the Mavericks still want to give it a try, they must persevere.

When the Heat feel back to normal, the Mavericks will play fast break, the players' momentum will rise, and the defense will also go up.

Otherwise...he will collapse at the beginning, what will happen in the next two games and in the future, what will happen to the players' confidence, he really dare not think about it.

The old Nelson was not disappointed. The reason why Avery Johnson got the nickname "Little General" is because he was bold and cautious when he was a player. After a short period of panic, he calmed down. It still played an exemplary role, stabilized the mentality, and calmly arranged the follow-up offensive and defensive tactics.

Things have come to this point, and it is no longer possible to treat the Heat and Mo Wen with conventional gentle means.

They are more resolute than resolute. As for the consequences and the vacancies that appear, they have to be left to God.

After a timeout, the Mavericks, who have a clearer goal, have also improved their performance.

That kind of unscrupulous and blatant double-teaming is certainly not possible, but Mo Wen almost enjoyed the treatment that O'Neill received in the restricted area. At the same time, there were at least two "satellites" orbiting him along different orbits.

Finley looked at the large empty space in front of him as if he was dreaming.

Is he really in the finals?

The team's shooting drills should at least put a roadblock in front of him!
Haslem also scored a three-pointer and smiled even more happily facing Nowitzki.

Only Wade was a little embarrassed. He scored 4 of the 1 open long-range shots in the first quarter.

Under Mo Wen's guidance, he usually does not practice shooting less, but in the game, Mo Wen has always consumed more of the ball in this range, so his stability is still very average, uncertain.

Historically, Wade has exploded in the mid-distance in this year's playoffs, playing a super-standard performance, probably at the level of A-, but the Wade in front of him, when the COSCO is accurate, he can achieve A, and when he is not accurate, he can fall. When it comes to C, it's at the level of B in general.

The personal experience shows a wave of "use it or lose it" in biology.

Mo Wen happily held the ball and "sit in a row and share the fruit". Although his scoring progress bar stopped, the increase in assists was also very cool.

And what's even more gratifying is that the Mavericks are also in good shape.

Relying on the fast break, the Mavericks actually bit the Heat who were conducting "shooting training" in terms of scoring efficiency.

Nowitzki got a chance to breathe in the constant turning back and running. He failed to fully recover the link, but he was able to appear in the offensive shot anyway, but to the disappointment of the audience, he was still obsessed with outside jumpers. Otherwise, the mid-range throw, which seems to be hanging, still failed to show the "toughness" that everyone expected.

"You hit the basket, you know how to shoot jumpers from the outside, so f*cking soft!"

Rashid, who was watching the game, ran to the TV in dissatisfaction, shooting and shaking Dirk Nowitzki on the TV.

"Kang Muang, Rashid, let go of my TV, I've only bought it for two months!" Billups had a dark face, and his fists hardened when he watched the shaking TV, "Do you usually have few jump shots? Do you still have the nerve to talk about others?"

When Larry Brown was there, Rasheed still took 25% of his shots from the penalty area, but under the coaching of Sanders, Rasheed's shots at the basket have dropped to 13%, with an average of one goal in the penalty area per game. , It doesn't look like a product of this era at all.

He has not been said to be soft, except for the joke factors such as skin and bad face, the main reason is that he is tough enough on the defensive end, and he has a back that can be seen with one hand. As far as offense is concerned, he is really not qualified to say others .

"I shot a lot, but I shot hard enough. Look at him, he plays fadeaways like Mo. Is this a technique that big men should use?" Rashid said indignantly.

"Did you forget that Mo's 2 meter compatriot also likes to lean back?" Hamilton Lu on the other side said with a chuckle.

"Yao Na is also an evil way. If he meets Larry at his height, hehe—"

"Believe me, Larry won't spit on Yao. With Yao's height, most of Larry's saliva will fall back on his face." Billups laughed lazily.

"Yao... If he doesn't come back, Dumars said that the team's second signing target is him?" Rasheed frowned and said, "However, if I remember correctly, the No. 02 pick in [-] means that this year he Just finished his rookie contract, surely the Rockets can't let him go?"

"Heh, who knows? Now everyone is concerned about Mo. Yao is no longer what he used to be. The Rockets don't know why they let TMAC compete with him for the boss. Yao will renew his contract, and TMAC's contract will expire soon. Summer will wait." Let's watch the show." Billups stretched his waist, and there was still a bit of expectation in his eyes.

He likes the rebounds that Big Ben grabs for him, but he hopes to have an inside killer who can digest the ball.

The Pistons still have space in the summer, and they also have draft picks in their hands. These two years should be the last window for the Pistons to win.

In the past few years, the Pistons have enjoyed middle-class dividends. Hamilton will start this summer, and Prince will renew his contract next summer. As for the explosion.

After these two years, if there are no results, the team may have to seek reconstruction.

Back on the pitch.

Staring at Mo Wen's 11 points and 8 assists on the data sheet, the little general fell into deep thought again.

He was only 6 points behind in the first quarter. After the first timeout, the two teams were tied. His tactical adjustments were not unsuccessful.

But why can't he be happy at all?

Forget it, old teacher Nelson said, take the attitude of a challenger and don't worry so much.

If you record or not, the battle is over!

In the second quarter, Mo Wen rested for 2 minutes, and the Heat accidentally let the Mavericks tie the score.

The referee tightened the scale due to unknown reasons. Wade contributed a foul on both ends of the offense and defense. Good intentions".

At first, Mo Wen thought he could inherit the balance whistle created by Wade with "life", but he died laughing, he didn't even have a whistle.

Thinking of some rumors in his memory, Mo Wen smiled brightly.

He has never memorized the rule book, nor has he memorized Harden, but he has beaten many referees, many, many, so no one in the NBA knows referees better than him.

In fact, he was quite afraid that the score difference would be widened too early today, and he would have to hold back when he was half happy.

Now that the Heat have an extra layer of cover, he can rest assured.

After discussing with Da Fan, the Heat replaced the fast break shooting team.

Mo Wen also switched from Team Mo to Full Strength Mo.

A very strange scene appeared in front of the camera. It was obvious that the Heat's lead was gone. Wade and O'Pang faced a foul risk, and the other was replaced due to lack of physical strength during the fast break. Like a bottle.

Suspend substitutions and come back.

Josh didn't get sloppy because of Mo Wen's smiling face, and still guarded Mo Wen conscientiously.

The rest of the Heat were already in place, and Mo Wen gave up the slow push before and started to speed up.

While guarding and retreating, Josh also wanted to observe the position behind him and plan a route for his retreat.

However, just as he half turned around and turned his head, a wind came from behind him.

Josh never thought in his life that he would be lucky enough to hear the launch of the "Intercontinental Missile" up close.

Don't ask why it's listening, because when he turned his head, the "silo" was nothing but a shelf.

Josh repeatedly compared the picture of 1 second ago and the present, and listening to the sound of the basketball swishing into the net behind him, he always felt as if he had missed something.

There must be something missing!
In the video room of the Dream Team Six training camp in Las Vegas, amidst the amazement, the young Warcraft seemed to see the direction of life.

"Coach K, I want to learn this!"

Coach K's lips trembled after being slightly shocked by his basketball philosophy, and he said without joking at all:
"Do you want to consider changing your nationality first?"

The little general on the sidelines tightened his tie. The air conditioner in the American Airlines Center was turned on a bit too cold. It was another "small trick", but it didn't matter, just like this three-pointer, it couldn't affect the general trend of the game.

……

"Nowitzki catches the ball, watch out, oh, Mo's steal, transition break, Mavericks no one can guard him... BOOM, another dunk, who can count how many dunks he made today? Wake up Ah Mo, you are a point guard! The number one point guard in the NBA, what are you playing now?"

"Good opportunity, Stackhouse made a successful cut from the bottom line, and the Mavericks continued to fire."

"A car of bread men surrounded Mo, where is the ball? When did Rasul get the ball? Three points...no, rebound...No. 66? It's Mo again, damn it, what are the Mavericks doing inside?"

"Terry's speed and agility can still cause Mo a certain problem. Thank God, we finally found a weakness in him. The scouts hurriedly wrote this on the first page of your notebooks. This is the next step. The address of a gold mine!"

"It's iron, finally iron! God, if he is not iron, those Heat fans who are standing may kneel to him. He made 12 of 11 shots. I really didn't see that he was playing in the finals."

"Nowitzki was directly overthrown by Haslem, wow, is there going to be a fight? That's too...too bad, things on the court still have to be resolved on the court...ah no, it's with basketball way to solve it.”

The game also entered a climax in the increasingly fierce confrontation between the two teams.

Wade, the third offender, is gearing up to get on the court quickly, while Ao Pang is comfortably leaning on the bench and chatting with Payton next to him. The bones can't stand it.

With less than 2 minutes left before halftime, the two teams have scored a total of 80 points in the second quarter.

Heat 77:73 Mavericks.

Ten years ago, you said that the statistics of the entire game were believed.

After the confrontation started, there was no defense, and the overall rhythm was not like the finals.

Of course, the premise of not talking about defense is that the Heat have always been in the lead. After all, Mo Wen is just playing with fire by himself, and he will not drag others to play with him.

The referee in the middle also wanted to find a chance to intervene, but the Heat and the Mavericks filled them up one after the other...the images in his mind were so full that there was no room for him to intervene or intervene.

And the defensive intensity is not high, there is no foul, and they can't blow it.

Nowitzki looked at Mo Wen, who was as chic and calm as he had just played in the second quarter, and suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He made up his mind to ask Mo Wen for advice after the game.

A Haslem was already too much for him, and Mo Wen's two-man defense against the Mavericks seemed to have no pressure at all. How did he practice?

The young generals off the court have no leisure and elegance.

From time to time, he looked up at the big screen in the sky, and he had already discovered Mo Wen's conspiracy.

27+11.

What is the scoring record in a single game in the Finals?

Baylor's 61 points.

What is the record for assists in a single game in the Finals?

Mo Wen's 22 assists last year.

How long is it until the game?

It's not halftime.

You wait, let me do the math.

Just when the little general picked up the tactical board to prepare for an in-depth analysis, the fans shouted again.

The little general raised his head in a little confusion, and the DJ repeated the cry he had repeated many times in due course.

"More for three!"

The [27] he just wrote on the tactical board has already expired.

The upper screen gives the playback.

As Terry and Nowitzki pressed up and down, Mo Wen turned twice in a row and turned outside the three-point line. In the end, as if his center of gravity was out of control, he shot a large backward shot, and the arc of the basketball was smooth. It's like his wife's belly, but it's in.

Strange……

Weirdly familiar.

By the way, that bald-headed brat seemed to like shooting three-pointers like this back then!

That was the first championship of Braised Balloons, who only made 5 1-pointers in the first three rounds, made 10 of 6 35-pointers in the halftime in G[-] of the finals, scoring a record [-] points in the half, and this record is also Known as one of the most difficult records to break in NBA history.

Wait, how much is it?

The director seemed to have heard his heart, and a handsome photo of Mo Wen appeared on the big screen accompanied by a golden 30.

Pi Erye, who knew Danzi well, whistled.

"There is not much time left for Michael to remember."

"1 minute 39 seconds, 99 seconds, according to the current situation, Mo has a high probability of surpassing him!"

The players on the field couldn't hear Pi Erye's words, and the Mavericks players didn't bother to stare at the big screen above.

The two sides are fighting... the killing is in full swing, who cares about what records.

The little general didn't have many timeouts in his hand, and he didn't dare to spend it at will, so he could only shout loudly from the sidelines.

Mo Wen didn't know that he might break the record.

What he thinks now is to quickly get more data before Wade and O'Fat return in the second half. According to past habits, the Heat will definitely close the game in the third quarter. If he presses down on the rhythm, the data will definitely shrink significantly.

Van Horn, who came off the bench for the Mavericks, helped the Mavericks recover 2 points with an unremarkable mid-range shot.

Back to the Heat's round, Mo Wen passed the ball to Finley, and he began to circle around with the double-teamed Stackhouse and Harris.

Finley split the ball outside, forcing the rest of the Mavericks to call back the two who double-teamed Mo Wen after making consecutive defenses.

After Mo Wen caught the ball with his hand outside the three-point line on the right, he pulled up and shot.

33 points.

1 minutes left.

Harris also finally heard the little general's hoarse roar, and began to press the time.

But the pressure was a bit too much. In front of the Heat's oppressive defense, the ball was passed twice and failed to make a shot before the timeout, and gave the Heat the ball for nothing.

The little general ordered to defend against Mo Wen's three-pointer.

Mo Wen felt that he was a bit noisy, so he helped the Mavericks players - asked for a pick-and-roll, and he broke through to the inside.

Mo Wen, who had a high hatred value, was blocked inside by Nowitzki and Josh, who returned to the defense in time before the goal.

A crooked outside pick became the target of three arms.

The habitual pause in the play tricked the two other than Danpi who hadn't reacted together.

Josh and Nowitzki completed a high-five in the air full of enthusiasm, and passed the power to Danpi, the last line of defense, through the air.

Danpi, who was at a loss, didn't calm down to the end. He stretched out his arm to stop Mowen's shooting from the source, but the referee blew his whistle to signal that Danpi had fouled.

Mo Wen made a random shot and scored, so this is still a 2+1.

Swah——

With the final free throw of the first half crashing into the basket.

The on-site DJ dragged out a long tone, and cooperated with the director to congratulate Mo Wen for surpassing the marinated egg.

"36 points and 13 assists in the half, it's crazy, it's crazy!" Kenny Smith kept shaking his head.

"It's a shame that I have to announce that I'm a Mavericks fan now and I'm really praying that the Mavericks will play better in the second half and I'm really hoping that Dirk will get his crosshairs back, God Hurry up and help the Mavericks!" Barkley chose to "surrender to the enemy" in a funny way.

But everyone knows what he means, and everyone is sincerely wishing the Mavericks now.

If they don't last longer and let Mo Wen leave the court early, who will play for them?
Come on, Mavericks!
Mavericks, hold on!
(End of this chapter)