The strength of the Wizards and the Mavericks is about the same, the Mavericks' offense is slightly stronger, Juwan Howard, Dirk Nowitzki, Danny Manning, Steve Nash, Michael Finley are all offensive strongmen, and defensively, only Michael Finley is qualified, Juwan Howard's defense has been very poor because of his physical condition, Dirk Nowitzki has always been called a soft egg, as for Danny Manning, for a big forward, he only averages 5 rebounds per game, which is really rubbish. As for Steve Nash, he didn't defend at all.

And the Wizards are just the opposite, I, Michael Jordan, Christian Leitner, and Janherdy White are all defensive strongmen, Michael Jordan, Christian Lightner, and Janherdy White have all been selected to the All-Defensive Team, at least the third team, and my body is there, to bounce and bounce, to be tall and tall, to have a degree, to have strength and strength, and to be able to defend almost all interior players, and only Richard Hamilton is a defensive hole in the Wizards.

The two sides played back and forth, and the Mavericks played very well, under the dispatch of Steve Nash, a famous point guard forward, the offense was like mercury, and the offense was a beautiful one, and the audience was addicted to watching.

The Wizards' defense is clear-sighted, and the offense seizes the Mavericks' defensive loopholes and keeps scoring, although the shooting rate is slightly poor, but the offensive rebounds are a lot of fun, and there are a lot of secondary offenses out of thin air.

The two sides basically played to a draw. The first official timeout was tied at 12:12.

The two sides began to make substitutions, with Jordan Sr. getting older and being replaced by Tyrone Lue, Etan Thomas replacing Christian Leitner, and me, Jahn Hawd, and Richard Hamilton staying on the court.

The Mavericks replaced Juwan Howard with China's Wang Zhizhi, Tim Hardaway for Steve Nash, Sean Bradley for Danny Manning, and Dirk Nowitzki and Michael Finley on the court.

The two sides continued to fight.

Tim Hardaway gently lined up the ball, the red elf bouncing regularly below his knees, a true master of ball handling, even though he was a little old. Tyrone Lue's body is very strong, and he has a good set of dealing with point guards who are in poor physical condition, but Tim Hardaway is obviously not among them, Hardaway is like a Tai Chi master, gently pull the ball, a disguise, a turn, Tyrone Lue was left behind, Tim Hardaway rushed into the inside, I hurried over to make up for the defense, Tim Hardaway jumped up, poured the ball from his left hand to his right hand in the air, sent his right hand to my right back, and a tall white figure rose up behind him, it was King Nuo, A gentle toss. Easily get two points.

Tyrone Lue controlled the ball, entered the halfcourt, and directed the crowd to position, I kept running to try to get rid of Nowitzki's entanglement, find enough space to catch the ball, but the space came out, but the ball did not reach me, Tyrone Lue took advantage of my running to empty the inside line and hit the paint area, and then was given a hard time by Sean Bradley, the third highest in NBA history. The ball is lost.

Doug Collins jumped to his feet on the sidelines, shouting incessantly: Pass! Pass!

Tim Hardaway, the master of ball control, gently playing with the basketball, as soft as a girl's hand, the Mavericks kept moving under the command of Tim Hardaway, and Wang Zhizhi, a power forward from China, ran back and forth, got rid of Etan Thomas's defense, floated to the outside, and caught the ball with a three-pointer. The ball went in. Wang Zhizhi has this strength, his pace and his shooting can be called excellent in the NBA, but he is only worse than his defense, and his defense is worse than Dirk Nowitzki.

Tyrone Lue dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, Tim Hardaway and Michael Finley suddenly caught a bag, Tyrone Lux hurriedly took the ball and threw it out, but unfortunately the pass was not to be Richard Hamilton, not Etan Thomas, not my rookie champion, and not even Jhanhdi White, who was firmly entangled by Shaun Bradley.

The ball was picked up by Dirk Nowitzki, who ran a few steps with the ball and saw that I was slowly catching up, and a ground-hitting pass was given to Michael Finley, who had already entered the paint area, and Michael Finley jumped up and added two points with a two-handed dunk.

However, the Wizards' offense suddenly went silent, and Tyrone Lue, who was in possession of the ball, had some difficulty even dribbling under the defense of former master ball control Tim Hardaway, let alone organizing the offense, and I kept doing switchback and running without touching the ball at all. Richard Hamilton shook his head.

After three rounds, the Mavericks scored 7 points, the Wizards didn't score a point, and we could only keep running back and forth on the court.

Doug Collins took advantage of the dead ball and replaced Tyrone Lue with veteran point guard Chris Whitney.

It's a pity that Chris Whitney's thin little body was bullied by Michael Finley, who switched to defend and had no temper. The Wizards still haven't found their offensive rhythm, while the Mavericks are constantly scoring.

Doug Collins had to call a short timeout and shout at the board for a pass! Pass! In the end, he also had to send Michael Jordan early.

But it was too late, and the score had already been pulled to 1o points.

Dirk Nowitzki is out, I'm still on the court, Christian Leitner and Michael Jordan have been substituted, there's nothing we can do, we need to do everything we can to close the score.

The Mavericks are now basically all benches, with center Sean Bradley, power forward Wang Zhizhi, small forward Adrian Griffin, point guard Tim Hardaway, and only physical Michael Finley still on the court.

Michael Jordan dribbled, passed, and kept running, giving the Wizards points little by little under Adrian Griffin's close pressing.

At the end of the first quarter, the Wizards trailed by just six points, but Michael Jordan and Christian Leitner only had two minutes of rest, and Richard Hamilton and I didn't have a minute off. The jersey was completely wet with sweat.

This game was unplayable, the Mavericks' bench was too tough, and with their strong hands, they played no worse than the first under the organization of old fritter Tim Hardaway.

Looking at the Wizards' side, not to mention anything else, there is no one who can be reassured on the point guard side alone, the old one, the small one, the slow one, the reckless recklessness, that is, the first one is very different from the substitute.

Michael Jordan gasped, wiped his sweat with a towel, twisted the towel hard, and the towel was dripping with water! He was so tired.

"I need a three-minute break!" Michael Jordan said he had to reserve his body for the final showdown.

Doug Collins looked at Michael Jordan and then at Christian Leitner, who was panting, and nodded.

"In the second quarter, we played with two point guards, Lu and Whitney together, remember to pay attention to passing...... Collins had to set up a two-point guard strategy.

Alexander replaces me, Brandon Haywood replaces Janherdy White, and Hubert Davis replaces Richard Hamilton. It can't be helped, the Wizards have played too much time in the first quarter and have to take a break.

The Mavericks are a half-and-half-bench lineup, with Juwan Howard, Steve Nash, Adrian Griffin, Danny Manning, and Ivan Eschmeyer running and jumping.

I sat on the bench and drank mineral water to rehydrate myself while watching the form on the field.

Etan Thomas stood on the baseline and waited for the referee's whistle, and as soon as the referee blew the whistle, I knew it was bad.

Steve Nash clings to Chris Whitney, Adrian Griffin keeps Tyrone Rue at bay, Danny Manning and Etan Thomas battle for position, Juwan Howardra tugs Hubert Davis and Ivan Eschmeyer jumps in front of Etan Thomas with his hands raised in the air.

The Wizards don't play out.

Tyrone Lu managed to get away from Adrian Griffin's defence with a counter-run, but was caught on the sideline by Ivan Eschmeyer and Adrian Griffin, and lost possession.

Who the fuck said that old Nelson can't defend, today the Mavericks took advantage of the hole of the Wizards' point guard, kept hitting, again and again, and vowed not to give up until they died, and now they are even pressing the whole court.

Doug Collins kept roaring on the sidelines, directing the moves of Tyrone Lu and Chris Whitney, but unfortunately the two of them were really not very competitive.

Michael Jordan licked his lips, pulled the towel from his head hard, threw it on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Let me go!" The voice was full of unwillingness.

"You? Can you? Doug Collins' eyes widened.

"Yes!" Jordan nodded!

Old Man Qiao is on fire, and I can't be too ashamed as the champion handpicked by Old Man Qiao. I stood up and said, "I'll go too!" ”

Doug Collins was speechless! Without saying a word, he patted me on the shoulder, then turned to the referee to make a substitution.

"Kwamei, stand where you have the highest hit percentage and wait for my pass!" Michael Jordan's voice is not a little smoky, very calm, but calm with a hint of pride.

I nodded vigorously.

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