In the first 3 minutes, the score was 10:0.

Rao, who is known for his loyalty, couldn't help but make a noise.

Before the game, they were still excitedly imagining how many points the team could score in today's game, and whether they could complete the second chasing four.

There are quite a few fans who are still asking when tickets for the G6 series will go on sale.

Who would have thought that Mo Wen, who was not valued by them, was a set of "serial slaps".

Turtle turtle, 4 in 4 in the opening game, this is a drug, right?

During the timeout, Carlisle decisively abandoned the defensive strategy developed before the game, allowing the kid to score 10 points in less than 3 minutes, according to simple math, those 30 minutes are not 100 points?

Carlisle began to think about using a tight single defense to stop Mo Wen from leading his teammates, but the outrageous thing is that teammates really don't seem to be a necessity for this active second point guard.

"Whether it's outside or inside, if you have the chance, you can pack and interfere with Mo, I don't want to see him shoot easily on the outside anymore, and others pay attention to rotating defense, and try not to give their shooters a chance to start easily!"

Carlisle didn't scream, just pointed to the scoreboard on the court, and the glaring score was enough to make the Pacers' players let go of all their contempt.

At the end of the timeout, the Pacers possessed the ball, and after a few passes, Jackson and Xiao Ao broke into the interior line, attracted the Heat's two interior defenses, and passed to Xiao Ao to hit a jump shot, and finally helped the Pacers open.

10：2。

Then it's time to test the Pacers' defensive adjustments.

Jackson confidently stood in front of Mo Wen, he had already obtained Carlisle's "Secret Biography".

"Anti-investment is not anti-outburst, anti-investment is not anti-outburst..."

He kept reciting the five-character mantra in his heart.

Theoretically, if Mo Wen is leaked in, his teammates can make up for the defense, but if Mo Wen shoots on the outside, no one can help him wipe his ass.

But the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

Mo Wen is not Spider-Man, and he doesn't have a 502 in his hand, so simply preventing him from scoring won't solve the problem.

The Heat's line is wide open, with two inside lines ambushing on the baseline, and the other two shooters standing at 30 degrees to the left and right, the space is quite large, and the players are either waiting to catch the ball and shoot three-pointers, or waiting for an opportunity to cut.

If the Suns' players are the strongest in the league in terms of fast-break pie-eating ability, then the Heat's role players are the strongest in the league's positional warfare.

Mo Wen's top-notch shooting ability, combined with the role player's excellent catch-and-finish ability, makes the Pacers players a little apprehensive when executing the pack.

Seeing that Jackson was not fooled after breaking through the feints smoothly, Mo Wen decisively bowed to the Buddha and shook him slightly, squeezed him sideways and rushed inside.

Reggie Miller next to him tried to wrap it over, and when he blocked in front of Mo Wen, Mo Wen glanced at Xiao Ao, who was about to defend one, raised the ball high to make a shooting style, and when he was about to throw, his wrist suddenly folded and passed to Rasul in the back of his head.

Rasul caught the ball in the open space and shot, but the feeling was average, and the basketball hit the inside frame and bounced out.

Although this goal did not score, it also made the Pacers break out in a cold sweat.

The basketball was caught by Xiao Ao and passed to Jackson.

Seeing that Rasul had a chance to follow, Mo ignored Jackson and continued to find Tinsley.

Tinsley was about to cry when he saw Mo Wen cross the horizontal court and find him.

It's not big brother, is it necessary to target it like this?

He just wants to control the ball and organize the attack, what's wrong with him?

Mo Wen also has something to say, the Heat is just a scoring core, and he can't put all his precious physical strength in hand-to-hand combat with offensive players like Jackson.

Do you understand what it means to travel off-peak?

The Pacers originally thought that without Fat and Wade, they would be able to make big impacts on the offensive end.

But it turns out that not everyone can play with a 2-point projection.

In this round, Miller ran out of the open position to catch the ball and missed, Xiao Ao grabbed a long rebound and missed the shot in the second attack, Ha Fat grabbed the rebound and did not hold the ball steady, and Jackson seized the opportunity to steal.

Then Jackson turned around and forced a layup against Mourning's block, causing a foul on the beater, and it was difficult to complete the chase for the Pacers.

With both free throws, the score returned to 10:4, but the Pacers did not have any sense of ease on their faces, it was because of luck that they grabbed the rebound in the front court, and completed the steal, and it took 3 offenses to complete the score, which is far worse than the Heat.

In the next round, Mo Wen broke through to attract the inside line to attract Foster's help defense, and after playing the attention of several defenders with a feint again, Haslem slipped to the basket and made an easy layup.

12：4。

Mo Wen deliberately pressed the tempo, but the Heat's offense still looked much smoother and easier than the Pacers.

The comparison between the two teams is like opening a coconut.

The walker clicked and smashed with a hammer, and it took all his energy to knock out a crack, and he had to lick the coconut water to drink.

And the heat under the leadership of Mo Wen is like an inconspicuous kitchen knife, although it may not be able to shoot garlic, but it can accurately find the weak point of the coconut, just a few cuts and knocks can make the middle door of the coconut wide open, and you can enjoy it.

In the commentary room, Barkley opened his mouth several times to stop talking.

He couldn't get that word out of his mouth several times.

Usually blows back, but some names really can't be used casually.

How long has it been, and then observed?

Carlisle, who was supposed to be in his seat, hasn't sat down since the first timeout.

The offensive efficiency of the main attackers Xiao Ao and Jackson is still so sluggish, and the team's performance on the defensive end is not better.

The Heat have attrition, but it doesn't seem to be attrition.

Mo Wen, who let go of his hands and feet, showed terrifying singles dominance, and in the first quarter, most of the Heat's tactics were the most primitive and simple singles.

But it was this primitive and crude tactic that pinched a crowd of toolman players under Mo Wen's terrifying ability to handle the ball, and penetrated the Pacers' proud defense time and time again.

Carlisle replaced Tinsley's "weakness" in the middle, and tried to change a few players in a vain attempt to strangle Mo Wen.

After this reckless maneuver, the Pacers home fans managed to memorize the technical characteristics of several other Heat players.

Before the end of the first quarter, the guide camera was given to the coaches of both sides.

Carlisle followed the assistant coach next to him and Bird, comparing the tactical board and the court, writing and drawing quickly while communicating, and there were also arguments.

And Da Fan lay on the seat relaxed and happy, tilting his head and chatting and laughing happily with the assistant coach next to him, if it weren't for him wearing a suit, he would be a fan enjoying the game.

At the end of the first quarter, the Heat 34:27 Pacers.

Mo Wen shot 6 of 7, 1 of 1 free throws, scored 15 points, 6 assists, 4 rebounds and 2 steals, and single-handedly led the remnants of the Heat to suppress the Pacers.

It is worth mentioning that Mo Wen's 6 assists were converted into 15 points, and of the remaining 4 points in the Heat's total score, 2 points were given to Haslem by Mourning after receiving a pass, and two points were scored by Rasul who received the ball and cut to the basket and was fouled and made free throws.

When this data was put on the screen, Barkley finally couldn't help but say the word.

"Superstar."

"I don't mean to cause trouble for Mo, but in terms of the performance in this game, I think he deserves the title!"

Kenny Smith looked at Barkley in shock.

"Charles, are you kidding me? Do you know what you're talking about? ”

"I admit that Mo is very strong, his performance in the first quarter is definitely historically good, but I don't even say that it is just a game, this is only the first quarter!"

"Superstars, not to mention those bells and whistles, the lowest and simplest criteria: people who have a consistently high level of performance on the court, have enough honors, and can be recognized by most fans, these three are not what Mo Wen can meet now!"

Barkley nodded, reaching out and pressing down.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry."

"As a former superstar, I feel like I'm still qualified to certify Mo's strength, and I admit that I sometimes exaggerate for the sake of the show, but this time, I'm serious."

Straightening his collar, Barkley patted his chest and pointed to the camera.

"Seriously? I remember the last time you said that, it was still saying that the Lakers and Cavaliers could make the playoffs. Ernial Johnson on one side pierced mercilessly.

I feel a little caught in a vicious circle.,I can't pour out the goods in my brain.,This plot didn't want to drag on for so long... Headache.

(End of chapter)