At the beginning of the fourth quarter, it was obvious that both sides were playing more intensely, and the conflict that had accumulated for three or four years seemed to be about to break out in vain, and the referee had to tighten the penalty scale, and the consequence of this was that Mo Xi soon received his fifth personal foul at the beginning of the fourth quarter. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Van Gundy frowned, called a timeout, put Ewing back on the court in advance, and asked him to defend Mo Ning instead of Mo Xi, and at the same time said loudly in Mo Xi's ear: "Don't be afraid of fouls, be bold, don't be timid, if you lose, you won't even have a chance to foul!" ”

If you lose, you won't even get a chance to foul.

If you lose, you won't even have a chance to foul!

Although the outside world is generally optimistic that the Knicks will win Game 6, in the end, it is now the Heat who holds the match point.

The game restarted, and the Knicks attacked.

The Knicks steadily advanced to the frontcourt, and at the most anxious moment, the Knicks chose to hand the ball to Ewing, no matter how the outside world criticized Ewing, but in the hearts of New Yorkers, Ewing is the Knicks' last pillar.

Ewing received the ball in the low post on the left side, Mourning stuck to it tightly, and the players on both sides opened up the space very tacitly, this is the moment that belongs to the boss!

It's not wrong that Ewing's body is not as good as it used to be, but correspondingly, Ewing's desire to win is stronger than at any other time in the past.

Ewing shook from side to side against Mourning, pushed back, leaned forward suddenly, and his pivot feet changed, as if he was about to retreat and make a turnaround jumper.

But the most experienced old opponent, Mo Ning understood Ewing's intention almost instantly, this was a feint, Ewing was going to burst into the basket, and then he was going to directly Sigma step into the face frame and push the basket. Mourning didn't rush to the top, he first pulled a step horizontally, blocking Ewing's possible route to the basket, and then lifted it up to push against Ewing's back.

Ewing showed his ability to be worthy of the four centers at this time, seeing that the feint had been recognized by Mo Ning in advance, he turned directly under his feet, with a top shoulder, and turned in the opposite direction of Wang Moning's movement with the help of the momentum, and the two staggered, Mo Ning's advance prediction became an obstacle, and Ewing turned over and shot directly.

Just like the tens of thousands of balls that have been thrown before, the basketball obediently burrows headlong into the basket.

The Knicks seem to be about to explode.

Mo Ning frowned, the responsibility for the ball just now was him, if he hadn't made a prediction in advance, Ewing would not have been so easy to get the opportunity to turn over and jump shot.

The Heat are starting to fight back.

Mo Ning took the initiative to ask for the ball, intending to attack Ewing in a wave, after all, Ewing is now a little old, and the data does not seem to be so obvious, but the performance on the field is obvious, not that it is not a neat foot movement is now even slower.

Mourning held the ball directly to Ewing, and everyone still pulled away, leaving the two bosses singles.

Mourning's offensive ability has never been very good, but he is precisely the nemesis of a slow classical center like Ewing, with flexible feet, soft touches, and the same strength that is not inferior, only this time, it seems to be a little different.

Mo Ning didn't give Ewing time to react, he took a step first, as if he was going to make a cross step, but when he took this step, he directly broke through, took a step forward, and started in an instant.

Ewing also burst into superstar color at this time, and it was a ghost who narrowly blocked Mo Ning's first step.

But Monin's offense was not over, when he was blocked by Ewing, Morning pulled the foot behind him, turned his body halfway, and turned around quickly against Ewing, half of his body blocked Ewing, and turned directly into the basket.

At this point, the basket was empty.

But the expected violent buckle did not come for a long time.

Ewing was passed by Mourning, but Ewing was still on the field, Ewing still wanted to win, and the game was not over yet.

Almost the moment when he was passed by Mo Ning, Ewing also reflected, turned around, and turned back to chase after him.

Mourning's biggest weakness in the face of several of the league's top centers such as Ewing is his height, which also leads to his relatively small pace, in the East, Mourning has not been able to do the wind and rain on the inside not only because of an aging Ewing, but also because there is a top interior defender after Bill Russell and Nate Thurmond, this one is different from the previous two predecessors in that he is very tall. Every time Mourning meets Mutombo, he inevitably gets into a bitter battle, and whether he can win or not is still two words.

This time in the face of Ewing, this embarrassing situation has appeared again, the top centers may be slower, but this is all relative, they are still faster than most of the inside, plus the physical talent, even if Mo Ning passes them, if he fails to shoot at the first time, they will catch up head-on, and come to chase the big hat, just like now.

Mourning gets a big hat from Ewing's disgraceful pegboard.

Just when Mourning thought that he had gotten rid of the defender and was about to make an easy layup, Ewing mustered up all his strength and forced him to chase after it, pressing the ball on the rebound.

With this ball, the Knicks' momentum has increased greatly, and the Heat naturally seems to be a little lacking in stamina.

It's just that this goal also seems to have consumed a lot of Ewing's physical strength, and Ewing failed to score two goals in a row, and the two sides are still stalemate.

However, the stalemate was quickly broken, and both sides were the kind of teams that were good at counter-attacking through defense, and defense was part of their attack.

The Knicks attacked, the ball was scored and played, and it was given to the high position of Mo Xi, although Mo Xi still didn't like this position, but after a season, he was used to eating the ball here. Mo Xi's growth is very fast, but he also has most rookie problems, often inadvertently revealing some flaws that are not flaws, such as Kobe's first shot in the middle of the pitch when he was young must be a feint, (when he doesn't make feints, it means...) It's too vegetable) in a place that Mo Xi didn't even know, he also had his own problems, and it just so happened that he was discovered by Pat Riley.

When receiving the ball in the high post, Mo Xi is always used to turning and putting the ball between the waist and abdomen on the side, and obviously, the Heat have made a clear deployment for this.

Mo Xi received the ball, P-J Brown stepped forward, as if to force it, Mo Xi protected the ball tighter, but was falling into the trap of the Heat, Hardaway suddenly got rid of Ward, killed from the oblique stab, and took the ball directly from Mo Xi's hand, the Heat's fast break opportunity.

The two sides started almost at the same time, as if they were playing a sprint game rather than a basketball game, and it was not Hardaway who started first to reach the finish line, nor Ward, who was close behind, but Sprewell, who rushed too fast, he passed his defender, and Dan Marley rarely caught the ball in the fast break and then shot a straight three-pointer.

Unguarded fast-break three-pointers, the Knicks made mistakes one after another, and the Heat overtook them!

Mo Xi was a little panicked, if he lost the game because of his mistake...

"Smack~"

A crisp sound came, and Houston slapped Mo Xi's ass and said, "What do you think, it's time for us to attack." ”

Mo Xi suppressed the panic and nervousness in his heart, and turned to run to the front court.

In this day and age, the center is the cornerstone of the game, but it is still the outside players who are really capable of killing the game at the last minute.

As the team's captain, Houston stepped up.

There was no running, no cover, not even step-back, step-back, feints, etc., etc., Houston received the ball at 45 degrees on the wing inside the three-point line, and then shot directly against the defender, like a cold-blooded killer, and like a cold-blooded general listening to Mozart's music.

The Knicks bit the score.

The game was deadlocked until the last 30 seconds, and the Knicks were still one point behind, but this point was difficult to get to the sky.

The Heat possessed the ball, and the Heat gave the ball to Mourning again after consuming more than a dozen seconds.

Mourning once again chose to force Ewing, Ewing was already very tired at this time, dragging a pair of lead-filled legs to run back and forth on the field, more with his willpower, only this time, he also seemed to be a little powerless.

Ewing stumbled under his feet and was almost hit by Mourning, but he didn't think about it, he looked back in horror, this ball was difficult for him to follow, and the game was about to end?

"Since you're a center forward, you have to let someone who is wearing a different outfit than you die in the penalty area." These are the words that Ewing taught Mo Xi the most.

"Since you're going to foul, just pull him down, it's not a slap with your woman." Johnson's advice rings in his ears.

"If you lose, you won't even have a chance to foul." Van Gundy's words were like the ringing of an early morning bell, hitting Mo Xi's heart one by one.

Mo Xi pushed away P-J-Brown and rushed straight up, facing Mo Ning's fierce face, Mo Xi didn't even give him a chance to jump, just slapped him, split his head and covered his face, and pressed down with the ball.

Mo Ning's strength has always been his proud capital, but this time, he found that he was like a headless fly, directly slapped against the wall.

"Drop~"

There is no doubt that Mo Xi has committed a foul, even if it is at home, such a big move is already a very home whistle without giving a T.

Mo Xi left the court with six fouls, but when he left the game, he was greeted with a round of applause, Mo Xi kept a glimmer of hope for the Knicks, and Van Gundy kept patting Mo Xi on the shoulder and telling him that he was doing a good job.

Mo Xi's foul seemed to be really ruthless enough, Mo Ning kept rubbing his shoulders, walked to the free throw line, and then, with a black face, he didn't score two free throws.

Here's the Knicks' chance!

Everyone stood up, and the mystery of life and death was revealed at this time.

The Knicks' classic double-block tactics, Ewing and Johnson's baseline double-block pick-and-roll, Houston ran to the top of the arc, Sprewell served, Houston received the ball, and the Heat three-person package in an instant, Houston cleverly threw the ball upward, and the Heat's height problem was once again exposed, Ewing grabbed the ball before Mourning, pointed out the three-point line, and gave it to Sprewell, who would come to the court after serving, Sprewell was empty, and he shot directly with three points.

A wild arc tore through the entire sky, the ball cleanly drilled into the Nets, and with 3.9 seconds left, the Knicks once again overtook him!

The Heat hurriedly called a timeout, Pat Riley began to lay out tactics, but, it seemed that he was still faintly painful by Mo Xi's beating, Mourning made a mistake, and after blocking and dismantling, his speed of dismantling was obviously slow, Ewing blocked the Heat's passing route, and had no choice but to force a three-point shot, but under Ward's interference, he directly threw a three-point shot.

New York finally escaped death, and once again pulled the fight with the Heat into the seventh battle of life and death, everything returned to the beginning, whether it was the shame of the Heat being black-eight, or the Knicks entered the division finals again, staged the final madness of the declining aristocracy, in the next seventh game, whether on or off the court, everyone was relieved, but they were all scared.