Although the offense is not good for the Pistons, no one will keep their hands when attacking. Billups dribbled the ball inside and followed Martin sideways and dribbled to the outside of the line. Martin stepped forward, Wabben let go, and Billups threw the ball high for him.

After receiving the ball, Wabbon jumped up, Martin and Williams were attracted to him, and made a wrap from the left and right sides, but Wabbon did not stay when he got the ball, and handed the ball to Rashid on the left.

Rashid received the ball with only one Kidd in front of him, and with an unceremonious tug of his ass, the hapless Kidd was knocked away, and then he got up and shook his wrist softly to hit the ball into the basket.

Kidd got the ball and ran slowly, and Billups didn't dare to let go, staring at the guy with a smile on his face again. Unnoticed, Jefferson quickly settled up front and then looked for gaps to keep running.

Seeing this, the old handsome Brown suddenly thought of something, his frowning brows relaxed, and he yelled at Huaben: "Shit, the New Jerseys are fucking going to play double forward tactics!" Watch out for that rookie, he's an arrow! ”

Eva was a little surprised to hear Brown's command, and said in surprise: "Double striker? Impossible, how dare New Jerseyians be so bold? ”

"What do you mean by a double striker?" Bell and Cheryl asked, and the latter said of course, "Isn't the basketball game just two forwards - one left forward and one right forward?" ”

Mirisic almost cried when he heard this, and he corrected: "It's a big forward, a small forward!" ”

"Cheryl is right, now New Jersey is a left forward, a right forward! They use two people with the height advantage to cross the left and right wings to get open opportunities, so that the chaos of the situation is exploited, two forwards launch an attack, and a defender intersperses to completely tear or pull the inside line apart, so that the score seems to be easy! Eva recalled what she had seen in Huaben's playbook and spoke slowly.

"What then?" Cheryl was a little worried when she saw what Eva said solemnly.

Brown has already begun to deploy: "2-2 defense! Ben, go to the basket, you're the last line! ”

Kidd found a gap and sent the ball to Jefferson, who swam inside like a fish, got the ball in the open space, and threw the ball out of the way to attack the hoop.

Huaben came out from the side, Kittels kept an eye on him, and hurriedly came up to block him, but Huaben saw that it was too late to bypass Kittes, so he jumped wildly across him, stretched out his arms hard, and the whole person slapped the ball down as if he was riding on Kittels.

"Roar!" Wabbon landed and swung his fist hard, and Kittels was staggered out of the way by him, barely holding Martin so he didn't knock him down.

Seeing this scene, the fans' emotions erupted like a volcano, and the whistles and screams once drowned out DJ's cheers became the main theme on the court.

"What do we see, what do we see? Dear fellows, No. 24 in New Jersey is a nice lad, his flowing attack is like Gabriel's dancing spear, and that throw just now is so beautiful! The flying ball simply turned into Gabriel! It's just that he doesn't know that this is hell, this is Detroit prison! So, the flying Gabriel could only fall, and unfortunately, this time he was knocked down by Satan's mallet! Welcome to Detroit, welcome to Hell! It's a no-fly zone all over the world! DJ roared wildly, leading the fans to cheer even stronger.

Rashid picked up the ball and threw it to Hamilton, who in turn handed it to Billups, and the two of them joined Prince, three swords in three directions, and rampage towards the Nets' frontcourt.

Kittels and Jefferson were both locked on the inside, and only one Kidd chased after him, and the front court hit three to one, which is a safe thing.

Because it was the NBA's first semi-final game, both ESPN and TNT opted for livestreaming, with almost all of the teams that made the cut watching the game in the training room.

Seeing the Pistons and Nets playing a gorgeous matchup, O'Neal Jr., who was receiving back electrotherapy, shook his head and said: "The Detroiters are not afraid, they have fallen into the New Jersey trap, if they continue to play against each other like this later, what if the game is good?" Sooner or later they will lose. ”

Miller nodded and said: "Yes, the Pistons are characterized by a balanced ability of players, and Brown's dead old man is good at fabricating team basketball, and this team has a strong team spirit." They have also been patient with every attack, with 4.4 passes per attack the second-highest of 29 teams this season, with an average shot time of 20.5 seconds. ”

Artest pouted, "What's so hard about this?" Detroit is the most afraid of stars, as long as there are star players who stand up, their balance becomes a hole, isn't this how we won before? With me and Jermaine, they're dead. ”

Miller frowned and said: "Ron, the Pistons are different now than before, although they emphasize balance, but Big Ben is already the strongest point in balance, don't you know how terrible he is?" Didn't you watch the first round? He killed the New Yorkers himself! What's more, he didn't say the rest of the words, just looked at O'Neal Jr. worriedly, the No. 1 forward in the East is now plagued by a back injury, and it is difficult to say how much power he can play.

No one knows better the impact of injuries on players than a veteran like Miller, who has been in the league for nearly two decades and has seen many newcomers more talented than O'Neal Jr. fall early because of injuries.

"That's just a coincidence, not to mention that New Yorkers are so inferior, I can score 50 points if I go up." Artest muttered dissatisfiedly, but thinking about Huaben's horror of 50+ in an average of three games, he still kept his mouth shut.

Seeing that the tactics were cracked, Kidd smiled and shook his hand, and directly switched tactics. This guy is frightening to the opponent on the court, he is a tactical drill machine, never sticking to any tactics, once there is a problem, immediately switch, so that the team is always in a state that the enemy cannot understand.

Kidd shook his hand, Kittels and Jefferson quickly cut inside, but Martin and Williams lifted out. Rashid scolded 'shit' and had to go out, and Huaben was going out too, Prince shook his head, and he followed Williams, insisting that Huaben sit on the inside.

Kittels just ran in and turned his body and rushed out, directly stuck on the right side of the free throw line, and Martin also ran back, Rashid still wanted to catch up with him, but as soon as he turned his head, Kittels was waiting by his side, blocking him to death.

Martin jumped up quickly on the ball, misplaced the defense, and in the face of Hamilton he shot in the middle and took advantage of the height advantage to score two points safely.

Brown looked at the court solemnly, and when Warben served, he decisively called a timeout.

"Darko, warm up." Brown said to Mirisic without looking back, it is useless to use defensive tactics against the Nets, Kidd is smart and capable, he keeps changing tactics, if you defend together, I will attack quickly, I will attack V-shaped, if I mark people, I will run back to cover, and the Pistons' defensive lineup is a fishnet full of holes in front of him.

As he walked off the field, he said with palpitations: "Damn, it's a good thing God doesn't like New Jersey to let Alonzo be injured, if you add a healthy Alonzo, he and Jason alone can sweep the whole league!" ”

"This guy is really strong." Billups wiped the sweat from his cheeks, and the fight against Kidd was not only fighting strength but also wit, which was simply fatal.

Brown sneered and said, "You guys hurry up New Jersey people are strong? ”

Although Hua Ben and the others were all arrogant, they nodded together when they had anything to say.

Brown patted a few people on the shoulder and said, "You know, there's a tactic that can't be cracked."

"Martial arts in the world, only fast and unbreakable, invincible?" Hua Ben hurriedly replied, he muttered in his heart, isn't it, could it be that Old Man Brown has practiced to the point where he has no tricks to win? Then fly out directly and kill Kidd with two sword qi.

"What did you say?" Brown asked puzzled, Wabbon shrugged, the old man rolled his eyes, and continued, "Chauncey, save your strength, you just need to control the ball." Next, Ben, Darko, Rashid, the three of you take turns to storm their inside! I want to see how their height problem can be solved. ”

"Richard, you come down and rest. Tyshawn, go and run in the gaps, like Richard did, if the position is not right, then pass back, remember, we have an unbeatable advantage on the inside. The old coach finally advised, "Take turns attacking the inside, scoring or making fouls." Ben, the opening is pretty, morale, we need morale! ”

No one expected that Lao Shuai's last casual advice would give birth to a scene with a historical surname.

(To be continued)