Chapter 126: From Leading to Backward is a Cup of Gatorade (Fourth Update)

At the beginning of the second quarter, Hojberg did not let Li Ming play, the latter had already fought for the first quarter of twelve minutes, and then no matter how the game changed before the official timeout, he did not plan to let Li Ming play, after all, machines need to rest, let alone people?

The last Bulls No. 1 was ruined by injuries, and this time he will be ruined by injuries as long as he has to be spit on by the Bulls fans.

Besides, Lopez, Mirotic and Holiday will all play later, even if Whiteside on the opposite side also plays, it shouldn't be a storm in just four or five minutes?

"Li Ming, drink more Gatorade and rest in peace!" Hojberg patted Li Ming on the shoulder, who was about to drink a glass of Gatorade, and this sudden burst almost fell apart.

Glancing at Hoiberg, Li Ming glanced at the field and said in his heart: It's better to be like this.

Naturally, he wished he could rest a little longer, or it would be better if he didn't have to play again from now on.

Back-to-back is really not something that ordinary people can bear, and it is also under the premise of a tiring journey.

But soon, Hojberg's expression was no longer relaxed, on the contrary, there was a hint of embarrassment on his face that wanted to cry without tears. You won't be able to carry it like this! Just let Li Ming rest at ease, but just three minutes into the opening game, the Heat team actually played a wave of 11-0 scoring climax, directly from 6 points behind to 5 points ahead.

Whiteside, who had been depressed off the court for eleven minutes in the first quarter, came up as if he had taken a stimulant, blocking, grabbing the board, and breaking fast... Wherever the ball goes, others go, full of enthusiasm and even more aggressiveness, pressing Mirotic and LΓ³pez to the ground and rubbing them.

Dragic has also become a threat again because of Whiteside's return, and in response to the saying, behind every successful man is a woman who can run the house, and behind every defender who can break through there is an inside line who can block and dismantle.

The Bulls were made no longer angry by the little couple and retreated.

"This 。。。。。。" Hojberg glanced at Li Ming, who was drinking Gatorade on the bench, and hesitated slightly, after all, his own words were still in his ears just now。。。。。 "Li Ming, drink more Gatorade and rest in peace。。。。。。!" Now he has to go with a shy face: "Excuse me, let's go to the field to fight the fire!" ”

This is also unspeakable, and it is a bit of a slap in the face.

"Slow down, slow down, Holiday , slow down, how to play point guard, slow down!" In the end, he turned his heart on the side, but he still didn't say anything to let Li Ming play, and sprinkled his depressed mood on the few people who played on the court.

But the heavier the whip, the more the horse hurts, and the more it hurts, the easier it is to stumble, and Holiday on the field was a little confused in his brain, coupled with Hojberg's loud voice all the time, and finally became more and more chaotic, and the rhythm on the field completely collapsed.

After 11-0, another wave of 7-0, the Heat took only 5 minutes to score 18 points, leading by 12 points, and seeing that the game was about to run for garbage time, the official timeout finally arrived.

"Li Ming, it's time for you to play!" Hojberg tried to make his expression appear as calm as possible, pretending that he was in control.

Actually, what I thought to myself was, I'm never going to set up a fiag again! It's a bit exciting! I'm a little old, and I can't play this set anymore.

Li Ming nodded, and Hojberg said again: "Next, reduce the projection and rush inside, you don't need to say who the target is, right?" Fight to get him to eat another foul and send him off the court! ”

Depressed to depressed, Hojberg's brain is not messed up, judging from the situation in the first quarter, as long as Whiteside is gone, but Dragic is not too threatening, when the enemy's strength is weakened, then naturally our strength will be increased in disguise.

The enemy is weak and I am strong, isn't it easy to chase points?!

After arranging the tactics, the timeout time came, Li Ming put on the court, and the cheers in the audience gradually became louder, just now they were beaten 18-0 by the Heat, this group of spectators actually has no temperament to cheer for the Bulls, but Li Ming's appearance aroused their enthusiasm again.

"What's 12 points behind? We have Li Ming! ”

"That's right! We still have Li Ming! What are you afraid of?! ”

"Hurry up, Li Ming is on the field, with him, there is absolutely no problem!"

The audience instantly boiled again, and the slogan gradually unified: "Li Ming! Come on! MVP! Come on! ”

When the official time came, it was the Bulls' ball possession, so it was an opportunity for the Bulls to attack, not to mention, taking advantage of the opportunity to block and dismantle, Li Ming went to the inside to kill, but this time the person who came out to stop him was White, leaning on White's layup to score, and glanced back at Whiteside, who slowly followed the Bulls and ran over.

"The situation。。。。。 Something is wrong! Li Ming muttered softly, but he couldn't see anything at all in just one round, "Maybe it's a coincidence!" ”

Continuing to attack, after Li Ming returned, the rhythm of the Bulls gradually stabilized, although it did not catch up with the 12-point gap all of a sudden, but the gap was also decreasing at a slow pace.

Eventually, the score difference changed from 12 points to 8 points, but then, no matter how you played, the difference changed between 6 and 8 points.

"Sure enough, it still needs a small orgasm! But...... It's not easy now! Li Ming glanced at White and Whiteside on the Heat's inside, and as soon as he came up, Hojberg's request was to let them hit the inside line and send Whiteside off the court as soon as possible, but this intention seemed to be seen through by the Heat's Spoelstra, because from the return to the court to the present, the Heat's strategy of defending the interior has changed.

At first, Li Ming thought it was a coincidence, but now it seems that their tactics were arranged like that.

In the past, the person who came up to block the Heat team was Whiteside, but the first person who came up to block just now was replaced by White, obviously, this must be what Spoelstra meant, because he knew that the outside line of the Bulls would impact the inside line, trying to make Whiteside's foul and let him off, so he arranged for White to come to the main defense, and even automatic defense, as long as he saw the Bulls rushing inside, then immediately paste it, even if it is a foul, it doesn't matter.

So far, the Bulls' outside line has won a few fouls on the Heat's inside line, but those are all White's fouls, and Whiteside is still a foul, which does not serve a tactical purpose at all.

Li Ming glanced at Hoiberg, who spread his hands, obviously there was no good way for the time being, and he planned to leave it to Li Ming to figure out a way by himself.