basketball never sleeps

Chapter 87 The sun is setting, good night. (5K)

In terms of the ability to control the rhythm, Wade was still a bit lacking. If Nash tempted him a little bit, the kid couldn't help but rushed forward.

Wade: As long as I'm fast enough, Ao Pang's murderous eyes can't catch up with me.

So young people have to exercise, just like learning to drive and practice shifting gears. You have to slow down. If you shift to fifth gear at the start, you have to shake the car and turn off the engine when you get up.

After Mo Wen came on the field, O'Neill finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of his little brother, he certainly couldn't say no, but he couldn't stand it after a few rounds of hard charging with him just now but nothing.

"Dwyane, you can't just look at yourself when you play. You have to think about your teammates. We are a whole. Michael also learned to think about his teammates before he was successful."

Mo Wen stood by and taught Wade like a veteran.

Wade nodded unwillingly, he knew that he was indeed on the top, and when he saw someone scoring easily with fast break, then you couldn't help but keep up.

Then he was separated from the leek by the trader.

But Wade's heart softened, but his mouth was still firm.

"Have you ever played ball with Mike?"

Mo Wen didn't say anything, just shook his head with a smile.It should be said that he has really played with Joe's gang leader, and he has played many times.

Just two days ago, he selected a copy of Nightmare, [89 Eastern Conference Finals] in which, as Pippen, he cooperated with Joe's gang leader for 6 games.

3 wins and 1 loss, and 2 games were canceled due to fights with Mahon and Lambir.

It can be said that among the active players, he should be the one who knows the strength of Peak Joe's leader best.

The road to the throne is very simple, and you don't even need to be a winner to do it, but if you want to climb to the altar, only the winner of the winner can step on the long step that reaches the sky.

After Mo Wen came on the field, Nash watched helplessly as the game returned to the rhythm of the first half.

For a team like the Suns, the Heat are unheard of, and the three of O'Pang and Wade playing "radish squat" singles are enough.

Marion has assisted defense and is not weak, but the Suns coaching staff is not very good at using it yet.

D'Antoni and Larry Brown are two extremes, one should defend but not attack, and the other only attack but not defend.

The Suns' defensive tactics sound like fast rotation, but at worst, they are man-to-man and rotten defenses. Because there are too many defensive loopholes, they simply don't protect their defensive weaknesses.

After three quarters, the scores of the two teams were tied, 89:89.

In the fourth quarter, the Suns continued to play the main players, while Da Fan carried out a small rotation under the persuasion of the assistant team and Mo Wen.

Replace Rasul and Haslem with Damon Jones and Big Zhi.

Suns players are used to averaging 40 minutes per game, but the Heat usually rotate a lot.

"Quietly, Xiao Mo has scored 35 points today, breaking his career scoring record. If there is no accident, there is a high probability that he may break the Chinese team created by Dayao last season in the fourth quarter. A player's highest scoring record of 41 points." Zhang Weiping's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Friends in front of the TV can call the fans who didn't watch the game to hurry up and watch this moment together. Mo Wen took a break in the third quarter. Physical fitness should not be a problem, as long as the two teams can maintain the current situation." With the offensive and defensive strength, it is not difficult for Mo Wen to score 40 points." Sun Zhengping also said.

The commentator's words reminded the domestic fans that today is Saturday, maybe they are really too lazy to get out of bed, so they called their friends and woke up.

40 points, isn't this crazy scoring game much better than football?

Back in the fourth quarter, Nash was relieved to see his defender turned into Damon Jones.

Immediately, he rewarded himself with a singles breakthrough, shaking off Damon Jones' mediocre defense, and Nash attracted Wade's defense, then passed the ball to Quentin on the outside, and hit a three-pointer.

After Mo Wen dribbled the ball for half court, he distributed the ball to Wade's hands, and then followed Da Zhi's screen and pulled it out.

囧囧sen was unable to catch up and defended, leaving Mo Wen in the space outside the three-point line. Wade wanted to play a handsome pass, and made a pass behind his head, but he didn't expect the direction to go wrong. Mo Wen had to run outside again. Take a step to catch the ball.

Seeing Jiong Jisen who was chasing and defending, Mo Wen didn't hesitate, jumped sideways, and shot directly from the open space two steps beyond the three-point line.

The basketball crossed a high arc and went hollow into the net.

92:92 The two teams tied again, and Mo Wen scored 38 points.

A mature teenager far away in Cleveland bit his fingernails in front of the TV. He is the only rookie in the 03 class who has scored 40+ points. In the Pistons, he also scored 41 points, but watching this game, he felt that he was about to be exploded.

In the Suns' round, Nash led the fast break and gave the ball to Stoudemire on the side. Big Zhi made up to intercept Stoudemire's dunk path. lyon.

Marion Tuba made a two-point jumper.

Apart from his wingspan, "Hacker" is most famous for his weird "three-eight-style" shooting action like a women's basketball team. When he shoots the ball, his arm basically does not exert strength, and he relies on his wrist to throw the ball. The shot point is very low, barely above the head, and the overall shooting speed is very fast. Although it looks ugly, it is surprisingly accurate in actual combat.

Mo Wen held the ball and advanced steadily again, and after O'Neal finished positioning, he gave it to Wade.

"Mo gave the ball to Wade, didn't he know that he was about to score 40 points?" Kenny Smith said unexpectedly.

The other players on the field were also very surprised by Mo Wen's move. They all knew that Mo Wen was only one goal away from completing his milestone.

Especially Wade, who was holding the ball, couldn't help turning his head to look at Mo Wen.

This guy obviously likes data so much, how can he be so calm at this critical time?
And O'Neal, who is inside, has already thought about the script for the post-match interview.

Putting this situation on a certain defender, he would rather hit ten irons later and have to shoot by himself, but Mo Wen handed the ball to his teammates at this time. This is the gap between realm and awareness.

Mo Wen felt the slightly strange eyes of other people on the court, and his mentality did not fluctuate.

At the beginning, he had the idea of ​​making a move, but now he just wants to win.

In this case, he can play the attractiveness of holding the ball without holding the ball. The most important thing is to play his containment role and help the team win the game first.

The data of winning is good data, and the empty cut of losing is meaningless.

In the next 3 minutes, the Suns did increase their defensive attention to Mo Wen, and this also caused a lot of gaps in their already weak defense.

Wade, O'Neal and Eddie Jones seized the opportunity and scored one after another to help the Heat take a 5-point lead.

"Xiao Mo has played too selflessly and reasonably in these few rounds. He always attracts the defense and leaves the opportunity to his teammates. The few balls just now felt that he played himself as if he had no chance. If we say that we fans still I hope to see some unreasonable situations." Zhang Lili said in the studio, feeling very itchy in his heart.

"Maybe Xiao Mo wants to win the game first. This is also a kind of self-confidence, not less than two minutes." Sun Zhengping guessed what Mo Wen was thinking.

Mo Wen didn't keep everyone waiting too long. When everyone thought he would play team basketball, Mo Wen unlocked his 40-point career achievement with a "bald shot" from beyond the three-point line.

Seeing Mo Wen's photos and scores displayed on the home screen, the fans on the sidelines also cheered and applauded Mo Wen in a timely manner.

Wade slapped Mo Wen sourly. He also had a chance to unlock this achievement in the previous game against the 76ers, but he didn't grasp it.

However, Mo Wen's performance was not over, as if the cork had been opened.

In the next two rounds, he used a back-up Nash turnaround shot, and once caused a foul by Quentin's thugs who switched defenses, and pushed his score to 45 points.

The Heat also led the Suns by 107 points 100:7.

D'Antoni felt a little wrong with half a quarter left, so he called a timeout.

Da Fan was a little hesitant holding the tactical board. As a head coach who likes to emphasize discipline, he hopes that the team can win and continue the team's winning streak compared to players scoring high points.
"Mo, you..."

"I understand. I still play according to the tactics. I will shoot when I have a chance. If I don't have a chance, I won't force it. Winning is the most important thing." Mo Wen saw Da Fan's embarrassment and said empathetically.

On the other side, the Suns coaching staff had a heated discussion for a long time, and the final result was that Marion reluctantly came to Mo Wen again.

Marion felt terrible, the same recipe, the same taste, this situation gave him a sense of déjà vu of the previous Olympic bronze medal match.

Looking at Marion's bitter face, Mo Wen suddenly wanted to laugh.

"What a coincidence, Sean."

Marion pulled out a crying smile in embarrassment.

Then he cheered up, followed the task given to him by the coaching staff, regardless of other people, and just stared at Mo Wen.

What he didn't know was that even if he didn't take precautions against Mo Wen, he wouldn't be the main attacker in the next time due to the distribution of physical strength. Mo Wen was lifted up after a break in the third quarter, and he had played for 38 minutes.

For the two goals he scored just now, Mo Wen felt that what he had consumed was not the blue bar, but the blood bar.

It seems that the arrangement of the Suns had an effect. In the next 4 minutes, the situation changed suddenly.

The Suns used fast breaks and scored in a row, while Wade hit the iron twice in a row on the Heat's side. O'Neal made 2 of 0 free throws, allowing the Suns to recover the 5-point difference.

The Heat have changed the lineup to the starting lineup just now, and it can't change the fatigue of O'Neal and Mo Wen.

If it was a positional confrontation, Mo Wen and O'Neill would still be able to withstand it with gritted teeth.

But my physical fitness has declined, and I really can't keep up with the race.

Under the camera, O'Neill was sweating profusely and his eyes were dull, while Mo Wen also took three steps, one shake and two steps, barely holding on.

The fans at home are still cheering loudly for them, but the Heat players are becoming more and more powerless.

Although the Suns players did not improve much, the hope of a comeback still gave them endless motivation. There are 70 seconds left in the game, and the 2-point difference is not difficult for the Suns.

Especially Marion and Quentin, they were extremely excited when they thought that Mo Wen's score could become a free cut.

Da Fan called a timeout just now to let the players catch their breath, and at the same time, he stopped by to eat chicken soup Dafa, but he was also worried about how effective it would be.

"Dwyane, cover for me later, and leave the rest to me." Mo Wen patted Wade on the shoulder.

"You still have the strength?" Looking at Mo Wen's heaving chest, Wade asked suspiciously.

"Didn't you ask me if I've seen Mike play? Next, I'll let you see how Michael plays."

Mo Wen hammered his legs that were a little numb from running.

If it was someone else, he might really collapse if his stamina collapsed, but for him who was beaten to collapse every night in the dungeon.

There is still room for manipulation.

At the end of the timeout, Wade held the ball and advanced halfway, hesitated for a while and still gave the ball to Mo Wen.

Mo Wen took a walk and dribbled the ball on the outside, and Marion, who was defending Mo Wen, followed patiently, but from his flickering eyes and restless toes, it can be seen that he has ideas.

"Remember the last shot I made in the Olympics? They shouldn't have sent you to guard me, it's too cruel." Mo Wen said in a slightly pitiful tone.

Hearing this, Marion's expression fell instantly, and he narrowed his eyes and replied, "No one will fall twice in the same place."

After finishing speaking, Marion couldn't help but leaned forward, and at the same time extended his long arms towards the basketball on Mo Wen's side.

Mo Wen didn't panic, he stuck his position sideways with his elbow, and after pretending to start by leaning his shoulder to the left, before Marion could react, he stretched out his right foot, and with force from his elbow, he broke away from Marion's right arm. Armpit turned around and broke away from Marion's defensive envelope.

After taking two steps to the inside, facing Quentin who was helping to defend, Mo Wen combined the ball and changed hands, and then shot an arrow on horseback.

The basketball hit the rebound and widened the point difference to 4 points.Mo Wen's personal score also reached 47 points.

However, without waiting for the Heat fans to be happy, Nash also took the risk of making a three-pointer one step away from the three-point line.

Mo Wen interfered, but it didn't work.

With 40 seconds left, the point difference was only 1 point left in an instant.

"Hit steadily, fight steadily!"

Da Fan shouted uneasily beside him.

Wade took possession of the ball for half court and decided to play the ball himself. In the playoffs last season, he beat the Hornets. He also has confidence in his key ball ability.

dong dong——

Nothing fancy, a Hardaway killer changed direction, Wade threw off Quentin who was defending him, broke into the paint, and then rushed to pick the basket from close range before Stoudemire returned to the defense.

24 seconds, 3 points difference.

The home fans immediately gave out explosive cheers, and Wade raised his arms excitedly.

It's me at this critical moment.

And the Suns did not give up. D'Antoni was afraid of interrupting the rhythm, and he didn't even call the last timeout.

Faced with the Heat's siege and interception, Nash chose to trust his teammates, jumped up and smashed the ball into the Heat's half court.

Jiong Jisen also stood up. After chasing the ball, Haslem, who was facing the side cover, did not hesitate and just shot a three-pointer.

Swah——

The shot seemed to hit the heart of American Airlines Arena.

In just a few seconds, the situation was reversed again.

The score is tied again with 18 seconds left

"It was an unbelievable game. The Suns and the Heat deserve to be the top two teams in the league right now. Until the last moment of the game, there is no winner!" Barkley called out in the commentary room

"It's so exciting. I never expected that today's game would be played like this. The Heat called a timeout. It seems that they need to make a good arrangement for the next final attack." Kenny Smith also exhaled.

Da Fan rubbed his temples, this game was more exciting than last season's playoffs.

"My free throws are the most accurate. I'll hold the ball this round."

Mo Wen took the towel and wiped off his sweat, but remained calm.

"We still need to press the time. Anyway, if we can't score in the end, we will play overtime." Da Fan nodded after thinking for a while. "In terms of specific tactics, play counter-cut cover... Of course, it's up to you to judge whether it can be played successfully."

Da Fan patted Mo Wen on the shoulder.

Mo Wen scored 47 points, but no one will mention this now, winning is the most important thing.

On the Suns side, D'Antoni rejected the option of foul tactics after discussing with the assistant coach.

After the timeout, the Heat chose to serve in the backcourt, dragging out the 8 seconds before coming to the frontcourt.

Looking at the 10-second countdown on the scoreboard, the corners of Mo Wen's mouth slightly raised back, forming a perverted smile.

This TM is exciting enough.

Mo Wen stood outside the three-point line, just like the last moment of the Olympic game, dribbling the ball with his left and right hands alternately under his crotch very rhythmically.

Marion gritted his teeth looking at the nightmare control in front of him, but he saw Haslem who was covering at 45 degrees to Mo Wen's right from the corner of his vision, and his heart shuddered.

At the same time, Wade, who was sinking in the bottom corner, suddenly lifted up, and the one who bypassed Haslem in a flash was about to cut towards the inside.

Coincidentally, Mo Wen made a Sam Gold's push-up movement. Marion noticed the details behind him and was about to block the basketball with his hand, but he didn't expect that Mo Wen would gently call back the ball with his other hand dialed to the other side.

Seeing Mo Wen's left foot stepping forward and his upper body leaning sharply, Marion quickly leaned his body to make up for it.

However, he didn't notice the smile at the corner of Mo Wen's mouth until his body moved over.

isn't it? !

Mo Wen stopped his movements, collected the ball and pulled it back.

Both the center and the pivot foot turned sideways, Marion tried to turn back with force, but he lost his balance and sat on the floor with a reverse twist.

In Marion's desperate eyes, Mo Wen didn't look at him anymore, but stared at the timer on the backboard, and rushed to throw the basketball before the last second.

Swah——

Mo Wen put his hands on one side of his cheek and tilted his head.

"The sun is setting, good night."

(End of this chapter)