Johnson's heart is tormented by KG's strong performance, and continuing to insist on his philosophy of putting reason first may lead to never having a chance to move back to this game.

Johnson said in pieces: "Fuck the reasonable play, now whoever can shoot this damn ball I'll use!" ”

After making a decision in his heart, the junior general Johnson called a timeout and immediately approached the German Nowitzki.

He hasn't forgotten that the German is now the boss of this team.

Johnson said solemnly: "Dirk, you have to understand that now the team can only rely on you. We are a team in the top half and now we are on our home turf. ”

Immediately, Johnson glanced at the Mavericks not far away and said: "Losing this game will not only lose the home court advantage, but also the morale of the players." You're the boss of the team, you should step up and you'll be in charge of the offensive end, can you? ”

The German didn't rush to answer, but looked at Johnson with a puzzled expression, and then pointed to the time left on the timer, with 4 minutes and 6 seconds left in the fourth quarter, and then looked at the scoreboard 89:105, which was 16 points behind, which almost pronounced the Mavericks' death sentence.

The meaning of the puzzled expression on the face of the Germans is already obvious, and now I know why I used me, why did I go earlier, so far the Germans have not seriously fought a tactic of their own. His task on the court is not only to block and dismantle, but also to block and delay blue-collar work, and the ball is in the hands of small guards.

The little general Johnson knew that he was wrong, touched his nose, and said: "I know this is difficult for some strong people, but ......"

"No need!" The German interrupted the follow-up and said in a slight tone, "I come from a people who will not admit defeat." ”

"Germany!"

Turning in style, Johnson seemed to see the raging fire burning in the Germans, a flame called fighting spirit.

After Nowitzki returned to the court, the Mavericks' focus really changed. Terry stopped going up and didn't blindly challenge the net that KG had laid in the restricted area.

In the face of Hudson's defense, Terry still habitually got rid of it after a few dribbles. But the ball fell several times and finally came to Dirk in the horn position.

In this game, there were almost no scenes of Dirk holding the ball alone, let alone in such an important position in the horn area.

So much so that Dirk had been in the horn area for five seconds, until he received the ball, and the Timberwolves players had not reacted, and it turned out that this thin bamboo pole was going to be single in this position.

Keeping an eye on the Germans should have been Olowokandi's task, but because the Germans couldn't catch any balls throughout the game, Olovokandi's mind is now a little relaxed, and he is too lazy to move in the penalty area.

What he thinks is that the team has taken such a lead anyway, what he should do is to "protect" the rebounds well, and if he doesn't "protect" the rebounds well, he will all be picked up by Garnett, the black baby. In this case, Olovo Candi felt that he had put a lot of effort into it, but he did not fill the data column, and he was looked down upon by fans and the media after the game, thinking that he was dragging KG back. Please, I'll always be the tallest and strongest opponent on the other side, and I'm the champion, and the black baby is just a No. 5 show.

Olovokandi's idea is common among the Timberwolves, and no matter what the team achieves, no matter what the team achieves, people will only think that it is KG's achievement alone. And the others, all of them are considered to be holding back, after all, KG is the only star of the Timberwolves, and the perennial five major statistics rank first in the team.

But in fact, people are still a little exaggerated about the role of KG, and the data is outstanding, and there are indeed many reasons due to status and a large number of ball possession. For example, Olovo Kandi often stuck with the opponent's strongest figure on the court, and then gave up the rebounds to KG, which is why KG has led the league in backcourt rebounds for several years in a row.

In the same way, the Timberwolves' guards often give the ball to KG just after halftime, and he is the shooter who pulls the space.

So many times, the fighting spirit of the whole Timberwolves team is not very strong, and they just wait for KG to solve the problem alone.

Just like now, Dirk looked around the room and saw that almost no one noticed that he was standing in an area where he was most accustomed to shooting.

What else is there to think about, jump lightly and shoot softly.

"Huh!" Two points!

But this didn't seem to make any waves among the Timberwolves, what to do, "madman" Sprewell still lazily walked to the front court, and Olowokandi performed his task conscientiously, picked up the ball, and then served the ball to the little man Hudson, who seemed to be quite meticulous.

Hudson, who is only a little over 1.8 meters, also looks quite careless, because he was pulled directly by the quick-eyed Jason Terry face-to-face just after half court with the ball.

“hat Fuck！” The little general cursed, but it wasn't anger, it was excitement, because the Mavericks finally played their rhythm - counterattack!

Terry, who is known for his physical fitness, took the lead, but KG at his peak was very terrifying, with spider-like long legs stepping away, and completing the return defense to his own half in a few steps.

Seeing that it was only a few meters away from Terry, the audience at the Mavericks' home stadium raised their hearts to their throats, and many fans were reminding them.

Terry doesn't have to look back to know who's behind him, but he's not afraid in the slightest, even though he's already eaten the man three times in this game.

But maybe, this time, the hot pot is bought so late?

Terry's left foot sank, took off vigorously, and held the ball with both hands, making a gesture. The KG behind him shouted, and the momentum was huge, and the air was rubbed against the air.

Seeing that he was covered by a huge shadow, Terry adjusted his center of gravity in time, retreated in the face of difficulties, and threw the basketball in his arms to the left rear.

KG shrank coldly, secretly said that it was not good, and looked back.

The German tank has already reached the three-point line, and when it gets the basketball, it is a tracking missile that explodes into the net!

"Tick! Backbite! ”

The referee blows the whistle and the three points are valid!

The audience burst into jubilation!

The next round, it was again the German tank, and when it quickly counterattacked, the three-point hammer burned with rage.

Hammer after hammer, again the Germans, this time it was KG who personally guarded. was beaten a wave of 8:0, and the Timberwolves finally came back to their senses, and the old German driver was going to drag race.

Sit tight!

The old driver and the wolf king finally confronted each other, and the black and white two people wrestled together and refused to give in to each other.

As soon as the old driver leaned on his back, the soft musculature immediately distinguished the position of the wolf king.

Knowing his heart, he stretched out the ball with his right hand.

After attracting the wolf king's gaze, he immediately took his left foot as the axis and turned right to make a layup.

The wolf king smiled, followed in time, and stretched out his hand to get a big hat with a hood covering his face. Unexpectedly, he pounced on the air, and his heart suddenly burst.

Sure enough, this was a feint, and the old driver turned around and pulled back again on the way, which was not counting, a left retreat step out of the wolf king's defensive range, and then stood on one foot and hit the board into the basket. Before the wolf king could react, the old driver still had time to whistle.

scored 10 points in a row for a solo performance, with only 6 points left, and the suspense of the game seemed to be back.

Looking at the wolf king's cautious and serious expression, the old driver raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, as if to say, racing with me, it's a little tender.