Chapter 20: Second Battalion Commander! On the Italian cannon
After coming back, the Celtics had the ball, and instead of running around with the Rockets, they fell down and played slowly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 This is where the ability of a highly tactically literate team comes in.
Thomas Jr. dribbled the ball across half court and handed it to Horford in the high post, who held the ball at the top of the arc to find someone. Little Thomas was bitten hard by Beverley, and Wang Junshan was terrified when he saw that action, for fear that Beverly would throw Thomas out as soon as he made a big move.
In the team, Wang Junshan admires Beverley the most, and it can be said that the entire team's defense relies on him and Ariza. And Beverley is an arrow figure, constantly biting the opponent's core defender, and the responsibility and task are heavier.
Thomas Jr. didn't get rid of Beverley, Horford could only give Jaylen Brown on the wing, Jaylen Brown broke through with the ball, and then distributed it to Horford! Turn around and squeeze Harrell away! Hook! Score!
Beverley dribbled over and handed it to Wang Junshan, who borrowed the cover and threw it to the wing Anderson!! Anderson is one meter from the three-point line!! Open your hand and vote!! Hole through the net!
On the Celtics side, Thomas Jr. continued to change direction at the top of the arc and split the bottom corner of Crowder! Claude is a false sway! Breakthrough throw! Re-hit!!
The rocket serves, Wang Junshan sees Ariza who has already passed the half, and directly throws a long shot! Forty-five degrees to the right of Ariza! Catch 3 points!! While! Clang! Clang! Or iron.
Thomas Jr. clings to Beverly and rushes to the bottom line! A pass from behind!! Give Brown, Brown a throw! No hits!! Horford!! Divine Soldier Descends from Heaven!! One-handed buckle!! Violent Abuse Box!! After the buckle, Horford slammed his chest and roared! Vent your emotions!
Wang Junshan obviously felt that this button had made the momentum of the Celtics rise a lot, and he could feel the oppressive aura of that powerful aura.
In the next half quarter, the rocket was indeed affected. Wang Junshan advanced to the front court and blocked Harrell! Protruding right! Give Decker to the bottom corner! Decker's three points!! Uh~~ There is a good saying, shooting is contagious~ striking iron is also contagious~~. Clang! Clang! Clang! The basket at the Toyota Center is out of luck today.
Kaizi's side is getting more and more fierce, and he goes to the front court as soon as he passes. Horford comes to the basket! Big hook on the right hand! Miss!! Horford throws himself and grabs!! Get a rebound over Harrell's head! Score again!
"I think they're going to miss Dwight a lot right now, and the inside of the Rockets is like papier-mâché." Smith offered his opinion.
"Capela has improved a lot this season, but after all, he is still young and can't compete with an inside player like Horford, Harrell, a rookie, has good physical fitness, but he is too short and suffers too much, and NeNe's age, hahahaha, can go home and hug his grandson, haha." Big Mouth did not shy away from commenting, of course, NeNe's remarks were his exaggerated statements, otherwise how could he reflect his big mouth style, otherwise how could there be the scene of kissing the donkey's butt back then.
At halftime, the Celtics led by 9 points at 55-46, Thomas Jr. scored a half-high 18 points, and Wang Junshan scored 15 points, 3 rebounds, and 3 assists.
The situation on the court of the Rockets is a bit passive, playing basketball is like this, not only relying on technology, team, ability, but also the momentum of the court is also very important, sometimes the momentum directly determines the outcome of a game, and now Kaizi is standing on the commanding heights to attack them.
At halftime, the players simply wiped their sweat and drank water, discussing the game situation. D'Antoni drew a few offensive tactics and arranged for personnel adjustments. Wang Junshan couldn't sit still, he felt that the atmosphere in the locker room was slowly moving towards the feeling of losing, this feeling was very dull, very uncomfortable like a hand pinching your neck, he stood up and applauded:
"Hey, everyone, listen up, this is our home field, we want to defend it, Houston is the city of fortitude, we want to defend this glory!!" At this moment, Wang Junshan's excited eyes were red, and his hands began to tremble.
"There was a Celtic fan out there and he was shouting at me, James!! Are you scared? Come home!! ”
"I didn't reply, I want to keep the quality of a professional footballer! But here I want to say to that fan! Fuck your shit!! (fxxkyou)。 I'm afraid, Lao Tzu won't stand here, what I'm afraid of is that I can't beat the Celtics to the ground! Now is the time to make good on my promise, and we have to fight with all our energy. Wang Junshan almost screamed out these words.
Everyone was taken aback, they had never seen Harden like this, but at this moment they had a strong fighting spirit and a strong desire to win.
"Anyway, win this game!" Beverley reached in front of Wang Jun's shirt, followed by Anderson, Ariza, Capela, Brewer...
“1! 2! 3! Houston! Rocket! Go! Go! "Everyone shouted together and ran out of the locker room to get ready for the game.
"Hey, James, we're going to win this win." Brewer saw Harden with red-eyed eyes and came over to comfort him.
Wang Junshan saw Brewer, his excitement went down most of the time, he looked at him, and said with a smile:
"Second battalion commander! Remember to get on the Italian cannon! After saying that, he ran out of the locker room, leaving only Brewer with a confused face.
"Let's take a look at the Rockets in the second half and see if they can fight back." Barkley continued to comment.
Kaizi's morale was high, and the starting five returned to the court. The rocket attacked first, Wang Junshan advanced with the ball, and did not cover the basket! Facing Horford, who is on defense! Directly to Anderson on the flank! Anderson hit a two-point shot from long range!!
Thomas Jr. arc top to Johnson in the pocket, and then to Horford in the low post! Horford turns and breaks through! Strong hook hand!! Score!!
Grass, why is it so hard to prevent! Wang Junshan couldn't help but burst into foul language!! Push to the front, ignore the rushing Claude, chase three points!! Hand up knife down!! Unreasonable three-point hit!
The shooting is estimated to be infectious, with Wang Jun's strong three-point goal at the top of the arc! Everyone seems to be starting to feel again.
Kaizi's counterattack in the next round missed the three-point shot! Wang Junshan grabbed the rebound and rushed to the bottom line! Pass to Diagonal Anderson! Huh~~ Xiao Xiao three-point arrow! Arrows pierce people's hearts!! Hit it in cold blood!!
Kaizi didn't panic and continued to grind the position, Johnson broke through to the basket! Disrupted! No!! Capela pounced on the tiger and rebounded in the backcourt under ferocious protection! Over to Harden!
Wang Jun's shirt drove straight in, and he walked to the basket with an arrow!! Three people on the defensive!! no! look! pass! Don't look at the back of the human head passing!! Give to the bottom corner Ariza!! Once again, there is no one within a radius of 800 miles!! Ariza made a move!! Boom!!! There is always a time for the iron tree to bloom!! Three-pointer hit to stop the Celtics!!