Chapter 290: The Battle of the Eastern Peak, There Are Comings and Goings
After a tentative first quarter, Pat Riley found that the Heat, although they played back and forth with the opposite side, were always trailing by a few points. The reason for this is that the Bobcats' offense is simpler, and the success rate is higher.
At the break, Riley urgently devised a new strategy, which still had to let Maddie and Carter, who were the most consistent scorers, make more shots.
After coming on the court, it was still white chocolate who controlled the ball in the top arc, and he did not act rashly, observing his teammates first.
Maddie tugged back and forth on the right side, and the camera kept on him, and although the Heat were star-studded now, he was still the faint boss.
Just when everyone's attention was focused on the right side and White Chocolate was also looking here frequently, suddenly Carter on the left side suddenly ran back after a feigned empty cut, and Bell was deliberately blocked by Webb when he chased back.
It's empty, and the white chocolate is still looking to the right.
Riley was so angry that he wanted to shout a reminder, but the white chocolate looked to the right, pointed to the left, and didn't look at the pass!
Carter had a good heart, took an extra step to catch the ball, and shot a three-point shot directly.
Riley had just opened his mouth and closed again, and it was a chore to have a serious coach coach coach a player with unconventional talent.
"How can this ball be hit like this?!"
"Yes."
"How unreasonable is such a fight!"
"Yes."
"This ball should be ...... Alas, alas, alas, good ball! ”
"Oh...... Strike! ”
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Although Carter ended the offense with three points just now, Hu Qingniu clearly saw that the opponent pulled the inside line of the Bobcats extremely empty, which was obviously a breakthrough tactic.
Sure enough, in the next round, the Heat once again emptied the interior line. Needless to say, Webb has taken Dazhi to the bottom corner three-point line.
Haslem also has a handshot, and it is this handshot that reflects the value of Haslem that is different from other blue-collar interior lines. If there is no mid-range shot, then he is a pure coolie who only knows how to work hard, and can only guard the basket and fight with Ao Fat, and is purely bullied. But now that he has a fairly stable mid-range shot, he has to follow him out if he is as strong as Ao Fat.
According to Hu Qingniu's theory, this hand is worth about 5 million, plus 2 million itself, and Haslem's next contract will cost 7 million. Historically, Haslem even got nearly 10 million offer contracts, but as a native of Miami, he studied high school in Miami, and even college was at the University of Florida, after graduating from college, he failed to get the opportunity to enter the NBA in the draft, and it was the Heat who gave him a chance to tryout, and finally Haslem read this friendship, and when the Heat three got together and the salary space was tight, he pushed down the contract of nearly 10 million and voluntarily signed a contract with the Heat with a starting salary of 3.5 million.
Although James, Wade, and Bosh have also taken salary cuts, there is still a difference between them and Haslem, who signed a half-discount at his peak. Role players are no better than superstars, and they only have a big contract for the rest of their lives, and they were rejected by Haslem himself. Having won three championships for his hometown of Miami, Haslem can only be regarded as a small person in the NBA, but he has also lived a big story of his own.
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The Bobcats were pulled out of the way, and this time the Heat opted to let Maddy single Josh on one side. Josh is even one size bigger than Maddie, and he is indeed the right person to defend Maddie, but a superstar is a superstar after all, and he can't be completely defended, and Maddie can still find his way when he wants to score.
I saw him face Josh and pull to the left, leaning over, shaking like a weed, violently pulling Josh's steps.
Immediately after a casual crotch return to the ball, the ball returned to the right side, and the body was immediately straightened again, these two coherent movements were fast and accurate, and the whole person could not say the chic meaning, sorry, the ball feeling is good, it can be so capricious.
Josh remembered what his teacher Pippen said to himself, against players with super scoring ability, don't judge the hand, try to coerce the opponent, keep the opponent away from the basket or make an uncomfortable shot.
That's what Josh did, keeping his center of gravity while trying to keep himself between the opponent and the basket at all times.
Maddie showed that he was not simple at this time, and among the people who are more than two meters tall in the NBA, there may be people who are more stable in ball control than him, but there is definitely no one who is better than him. Durant also admitted that Maddie provided a way for a big scorer like him to score freely from the outside.
After Maddie pulled the ball down on her hips, she hunched her body and did not stop, her right hand jerked down, the basketball hit the ground, and she turned around again.
Maddie's turn was different from the others, his steps were huge, and he reached the edge of the paint field in one step.
At this point, Josh was not completely out of position, he was still in his position, and he didn't reach out, he was afraid that the opponent would directly cause him to foul.
And Dazhi is one step ahead of Weber, and has already come over to make up for the defense.
In the face of a double line of defense, Maddie did not hesitate to step into the sky.
Dazhi was shocked, isn't it, this has to be strong, so he jumped quickly, looking forward to slapping the opposite side out of the field with one palm.
But I didn't expect that the other party's speed was too fast and his arms were long. Although Maddie couldn't get close to the basket, she held the ball up high and took a step ahead of Dazhi to drag the ball out.
The ball spun gently and flew past Dazhi's fingertips, grazed the rebound, and entered the basket steadily.
A series of clever maneuvers allowed Maddie to finally score this wonderful goal. Sometimes a mediocre player is a little bit different from a talented player, if Maddie's arms are short, the goal can't score, if Maddie's speed is not fast enough, he can't score, if he is three centimeters shorter, the goal can't go in.
But Maddie is just so tall, so fast, so long arms, and so spiritual on the dribble, so Maddie became Maddie, and he's now a superstar in the league.
After scoring two goals in a row, the Heat overtook the score for the first time after the opening, and the fans in Miami began to cheer, facing the universally recognized Eastern Conference Devils team, they need to give their own Heat team the greatest boost.
In the midst of the jubilation, few people noticed that Bale had served quickly.
The ball was fast, and it went straight to the front court of the Heat, and by the time the Heat players realized that a black No. 3 jersey had appeared on the sideline of the Heat's half.
The five players of the Heat team, wearing fiery red jerseys, looked a little flustered at this time, like five swaying flames, who will block the defense, who will help the defense, and who will cut off the route between him and his teammates.
No one on the court had much opportunity to think, and in the midst of the chaos, Wade took the lead in the heart of the Heat.
In desperation, Webb and Haslem jumped out in unison and slammed the door. White chocolate has long been thrown away and can't help. Although Maddie and Carter also squeezed inside, they didn't have room to reach out anymore, they were all staring at Wade, staring at each other.
Before the wolf and the tiger, Wade had no way out, shouted, stepped on his feet, retracted the basketball, hugged the moon in his arms, shuttled under the arms of Webb and Haslem, and reached the other side of the rebound.
Then he threw the ball back of his head with his right hand, and also hit the board into the basket.
Looking at the timer, there are 21 seconds left, which means that the entire attack has only been carried out for 3 seconds. The audience was silent.
Only his hands touched his head and hissed there, although the person who took it just now was passed, but his head was hit several times, and the NBA player's hand strength was not small, Webb and Haslem, two reckless men, almost didn't beat Wade out of tears.