Chapter 147: Offensive frenzy

When the Bulls asked for a timeout, Livingston walked up to Yang Mo and said very sincerely: "Yang, I'd better get off the court and rest, I'm all negative on the court." ”

For Livingston, Yang Mo was very satisfied to be able to take him on the court and prove himself, and this experience gave him a lot of confidence and the courage to continue chasing his dreams in the NBA. And now, he does have a physical problem, and he can't find a way to break Derrick Rose's aggressive defense, after all, the physical gap is too big.

In order not to drag down the team, he took the initiative to apply to be taken off.

Yang Mo looked at Livingston very seriously, there was no hypocrisy in his eyes, and he was full of sincerity. So he reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I'll take a look." However, you have to add a little more fat to your body in the future, and even if you become a fat person, it will not be worse than now. Your awareness of the pitch and your passing skills are genius, but you have to have a strong body to carry that talent, and you have to go home and eat it, cheese, chocolate, fat, whatever meat grows. ”

"I will, thank you." Livingston nodded, very grateful to Yang Mo. It was Yang Mo who gave him this opportunity to prove himself, and gave him great confidence that he was still the talented and talented point guard Shaun Livingston.

Yang Mo didn't talk nonsense to him, touched his head like a leader, walked back to the bench and came to Spoelstra's side, and said: "Joaquin Noah has been beaten by me and has no confidence, and then you can replace Joel Anthony to deal with him." Replacing Sean, his physical strength is a little out of step with the team's pace. ”

When Yang Mo said this, he actually said hello to Spoelstra.

Before talking to Yang Mo, Pat Riley had clearly told Spoelstra that everything in tonight's game would be based on Yang Mo's will. In other words, Yang Mo has to let whoever he wants.

It's not that Pat Riley deliberately overrides the head coach's power, he just wants to use this game to completely establish Yang Mo's authority, and give him the power to deter those veterans and make them never rebel again.

Therefore, after listening to Yang Mo's words, Spoelstra immediately walked up to Joel Anthony and announced the news that he would play next. After speaking, he didn't arrange tactics, and automatically stepped aside, as if he was a messenger.

He also had emotions, and he was very upset with this order from Pat Riley, but... He can't openly resist, he can only face it with this negative attitude.

Spoelstra was too lazy to pay attention to it, he summoned his teammates over, took the tactics board and drew tactics there: "Brothers, there are more than three minutes left in the third quarter, let's run and try to completely defeat them in these three minutes." James, do you have a fitness problem? ”

"Nope. Three minutes is only twenty round-trips, and I can hold on. James Jones gritted his teeth and said, he hasn't played for a long time, and he has some physical problems, of course, much better than Shaun Livingston.

"Well, you hold on for another three minutes, we need your three points." Yang Mo patted James Jones on the shoulder, and then said: "Anthony, now that Noah has become a sick cat, your task is to use strong muscle strength to shoot him to death, so that he has no room to breathe." Beasley, all you have to do is run and score, and I'm sure you can beat Lore Deng on the run. Oh, your offensive line is two 45-degree angles on the left and right, cut straight into the penalty area from the outside, I will do the blocking for you, and if you encounter a bag, you can give me the ball. Do you understand? ”

"Understood." Beasley nodded, the tactical route drawn by Yang Mo for him was clear and simple, clear at a glance, it was a straight line, and there was no need to go around and go back and forth at all. Compared with the tactics of the head coach, he certainly loves Yang Mo more.

"Mario, speed is up to you. You have to run, and you can shoot threes if you have the chance. You also have unlimited firing rights, you know? Everyone has the right to fire, understand? ”

"Understood?"

"Also, if you don't have a good chance, give me the ball and I'll tear through their defense and create powerful damage!" After Yang Mo reminded this sentence, the whistle sounded, and the game restarted.

Yang Mo immediately threw down the tactical board and quickly ran to the field with the players.

At this time, the Bulls are still the same as before, and it seems that Nerog is planning to go all the way to the black.

The Bulls came back from a timeout, still the same offensive routine as before. The Heat don't defend either, letting them shoot. It's just that... Their touch seems to have suddenly disappeared because of the pause.

When Ben Gordon threw the basketball, Yang Mo quickly picked up and took off the basketball, and then hurriedly urged the fast attack, and the five of them ran to the front court with all their lives.

It was clear that the Bulls hadn't been able to keep up with the Heat's sudden uptick of pace, so while all five of the Heat's players rushed to the frontcourt, the Bulls had two players stuck in the halfcourt.

Naturally, it was very easy to score in the front court, and Chanmos passed the ball to James Jones, who was ambushed in the bottom corner, and he finally scored the first three-pointer of the game...... Swish!

Yang Mo has been putting him on the field to test his hand feeling and finally have come to fruition, and his hand rhythm has finally been recovered.

James Jones found his touch, but the Bulls soldiers lost their touch, kept hitting the iron, and Yang Mo kept picking up rebounds and then launched a fast attack.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

James Jones was on fire and threw in one three-pointer after another.

When the Bulls paid attention to him, the Heat took the initiative to hand over the ball to Beasley, and Beasley, with the help of Yang Mo's blocking, attacked the basket in a straight line, and it was ...... Swish! Swish! Rumble! Swish!

Basketballs were thrown into the hoop one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the Bulls' basket became as wide as the ocean, and no matter how much the Heat players threw it, they could throw it in.

Under the hot hand of James Jones and Beasley, the Heat quickly opened up the situation, Yang Mo and Qian Moss also took the time to throw in one or two goals, and even Joel Anthony was able to pick up a frontcourt rebound and score on the court... No way, Joaquin Noah is completely wilted!

In the last three minutes of the third quarter, the Heat team actually scored 29 points, which Yang Mo did not expect. The Bulls only scored a mere 5 points, and the difference was widened to 21 points in an instant. Since then, there has not been much suspense in the game.