Chapter 216, No Skills Are All Probability (9k)

G1 won, and the outside world did not have too much reaction to the victory expected by the Heat.

The game, which was supposed to be a lot of attention, was passed by many sports media with a slight perfunctory feeling like a middle-aged and old man's routine.

However, the disappearance of the suspense of the game did not affect the ratings of this round of the series.

ABC, which only broadcast the finals before, directly robbed the little brother ESPN's job, and broadcast the Heat's games live from the Eastern Conference finals. (The relationship between ABC and ESPN is equivalent to the difference between one set and five sets of central mothers)

"Do you think everyone is here to watch the game? Bullshit, everyone is just watching how lions eat people! ”

Rodman, who was the guest, bluntly pointed out why fans chose to watch the game.

It's a bit cruel to say that many people want the Pistons to be a little stronger, not because they are Pistons fans, but because they want to get a glimpse of the Heat's power through the Pistons.

The Pistons were humiliated by this, but there was nothing they could do.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten, and the difference in strength between the two teams is there.

After the game, Sanders didn't know how much hair he had lost, and he still couldn't find any hope of a comeback.

The only thing the Pistons can beat the Heat is the fighting spirit of the players.

But fighting spirit is like a barbecue dipping sauce, no amount of sprinkling can replace the meat on the skewers.

Sanders is not at all in the direction of adjustment, and when they know that they can't defend against the Heat, they can only fight for offense.

So before G2, he made a rather bold decision, and after talking to Ben alone, he even announced that McDies would start in the next game.

Ao Fat can't prevent it alone, and the two people can't defend it again, and they will give points to the outside line of the Heat.

Sticking out his head and shrinking his head is still a knife, which is not as good as the last McDyce with a range.

Don't look at McDyce's free throw shooting rate is only 55 percent, but his long two-point shooting rate is as high as 45 percent.

With Ao Fat's 145-kilogram weight, whether he chooses to defend or shrink, he can create a good offensive opportunity for the Pistons.

On the Heat's side, there are no adjustments, and even the management of players has been relaxed.

Riley had just returned on crutches after knee surgery and left because of family problems.

His 95-year-old mother passed away not long ago, but for a son, joy is also mourning.

Pat Riley, who has also served as the head coach in history, is quite a tough guy in the face of this situation, and he came back to continue coaching after the funeral and patted his face, but the heat of this time and space has Dafan (Mo Wen), and he can still relax and be the last son.

It's a pity that Dafan is still a little less crazy and harsh.

His "righteous words" did not wake up the Heat players.

The easy lead in the last game gave them a lot of confidence.

From a bystander's point of view, sometimes to stabilize the waves, victory is basically a hand-holding, but the advantage is too easy to make people lose themselves, and when encountering a game that pushes all the way, the iron slave will not be able to help but give up the point base and dance from there.

Engage in eagle party... Not really, but it didn't seem like a big deal to get a few little girls to have two cups of hapi together.

Mo Wen couldn't persuade them, and he didn't bother to persuade them.

It's up to you to take care of the big deal.

The Heat are strong and strong, and there has been no chance for him to break out before, and those who don't know really think that he is here to mix.

It's not bad news to lose the worst.

The Suns and Mavericks in the West probably don't know how long they will play, and if there is another tie-break, the Heat may be able to accumulate physical energy for the Finals by playing one more game......

That's right, as things stand, a game may be a better way to restore energy than a rest.

East Final G2.

The American Airlines Arena was packed with fans.

There's a good chance that today's game will be the Heat's penultimate home game.

No one wants to miss a game like this.

The price of the "summit ticket", which usually costs tens of dollars, has increased tenfold.

If it weren't for the fact that half of the playoff ticket profits would be handed over to the league, the Heat would be able to break even this year with the ticket revenue from this year's playoffs alone.

Big boss Allison is already discussing with Riley how to ensure the team's competitiveness next season, if he can keep Mo Wen, it is not a problem to pay some luxury tax, but the problem is that the Heat can't keep Mo Wen in terms of rules.

The Heat have made a lot of money this year, with tickets, sponsors, broadcasts, and merchandise sales......

And this is not only related to the Heat, Miami as a tourist city, the excellence of the Heat has also given a group of tourists one more reason to travel here.

Even Miami's mayor approached Allison with an offer to fund the renovation of the arena and surrounding facilities in the offseason.

This is not uncommon, the city and the team are complementary to each other, and ZF also has a stake in the American Airlines Arena.

Besides, the money is paid by taxpayers, and the engineering team is found by the mayor, and this kind of reasonable and legal good thing is difficult to find with a lantern.

At the beginning of the game, the Pistons' interior line lacked Big Ben's guard, which directly liberated Wade.

Wade's desire to take over Mo Wen's possession of the ball was already uncontrollable, and he stepped on the accelerator after finding the feeling in the opening game - completely crazy.

He played very well, with 5 shots in the opening 6 rounds, 4 hits and 1 free throw, if it wasn't for the Pistons' opening hand and biting the score, they might have stopped them directly.

But Ao Fat's weight of nearly 300 pounds can't bear him doing this.

I think that Ao Fat was also a big boy who liked speed and drag racing, and the first car he bought after signing the top contract was a Lamborghini.

However, one time he drove his car on a corner and had a scrape with the oncoming car - the whole car spun four or five times like stepping on a banana peel in a QQ speeding car and almost hit the wall, so he didn't have so much obsession with speed.

If he had been faster at that time, his life might have accelerated directly.

After grabbing the rebound, he directly signaled Mo Wen to push slowly.

Mo Wen wanted to be lazy and let Wade perform, but he also had to consider the feelings of his teammates.

As we all know, the competition is for five people.

In regular hours, we still have to play more of the role of the team, otherwise when the stars are high but don't pull the score away, can we still count on those teammates who haven't touched the ball much before at critical moments?

The piston tweaks did work well in the first quarter.

When all five people were pulled out, Ao Fat was still shrinking in the restricted area, basically giving the Pistons an empty space.

The Heat also gave opportunities, and several players were not so focused because of off-court reasons, giving the Pistons players a lot of simple balls, plus the Pistons players also had a good hand, they actually led the Heat by 2 points at 35:33 in the first quarter.

Lu Xun once said: Underestimating the enemy is the easiest to fail. (I really said it)

The Heat didn't wake up from falling behind in the first quarter, but when the Pistons maintained a seven-point lead at halftime, the dazed players finally came to their senses.

Da Fan sprinkled "holy water" in the locker room and performed an "exorcism ceremony" for a group of war criminals.

Not to mention offense, the Heat's defense during this period was like a refrigerator that had been out of power for two days, a mess.

It's not like a playoff game, it's a friendly game.

Wade is also a good positivity on the offensive end, and when he returns to the defensive end, he is left with only a positive look.

Mo Wen stopped changing people in the middle and did not improve, and the whole team was in the state of Mo Ning, a "loyal disciple", and the others owed more or less the bottle kidney treasure.

On the other side, the visiting team dressing room was quite excited.

If they continue to play at this adjusted pace, it seems that they really have a chance to win.

Of course, only Ben Ge was silent on the side with a straight face.

On the one hand, it is because the current Pistons have completely deviated from the spirit of the Pistons that he believes in, and on the other hand, because the team's lead has nothing to do with him.

He played 5 minutes in the first half, and rookie David Lee, who had not been given a chance to play before, also got 5 minutes of playing time, and it is already clear what Sanders means and what the signal is.

If he could, he didn't seem to have to leave the place that carried the glory of his career, but the matter has come to this point, and there is no possibility of turning back.

In fact, he also understands that because the Pistons are about to reach their contract year, he is not the only player, Prince and Hamilton are out of contract this year, and Billups is out of contract next year, and someone will always leave.

Sanders is still fantasizing about taking advantage of the Heat's poor state to take... Steal this victory.

But you let Mo Wen work overtime with a person who is about to leave?

Let's go to the spring and autumn dream!

Assigned the task of defending and grabbing the board to the others, Mo Wen and Wade glanced at each other and decided to take over the rest of the game together.

As for Ao Fat, he was arranged to continue to rest.

"Shaq, you take care of your energy, and you may need to take over the game in the final quarter."

Ao Fat nodded with a serious face, patted his chest and said-

"Mo Wei can fly with confidence, and the shark will always be with you."

On the field, Wade whispered next to Mo Wen.

"You don't have to wait for Shaq, they don't play the book, pass me more, and I can solve them alone!"

Mo Wen smiled and rubbed Wade's head.

Coincidentally, he thought the same thing, but he couldn't say that.

Ao Fat's free throw shooting rate today is only 30%, and the counterattack speed is slower than usual, and he is easy to be cut off when chasing points.

O'Neill knew what he thought, and he knew O'Neill knew what he thought.

But the status of the rivers and lakes is there, even if the brothers should be polite, they still have to be polite.

Either in terms of emotional intelligence, Wade is still almost meaningless.

Not to mention, the relationship between Ao Fat and Wade in the original history quickly faded within two years after winning the championship.

Don't look at the brothers and friends after they retired, but in the period before Ao Fat was traded away from the Heat, the relationship between the two had been downgraded from brothers to colleagues. (From O'Fat's autobiography)

In the third quarter, the exciting Mowe connection appeared frequently on the court.

Ajan across the TV was just envious, but 58 melons were crying.

The two of them pulled the Pistons, who were intoxicated with offensive dreams, back to reality.

No matter how well the jump shooting team plays, there are times when the fire cools down, but Wade and Mo Wen can always ensure the success rate of the offense.

McDeis, who scored 16 points in the first half, also failed to continue his magical performance.

His athleticism has dropped dramatically since a major knee injury, and the Heat have been draining his energy by speeding up and tormenting his self-confidence with constantly misplaced singles.

Sanders didn't believe in evil, and let McDice play most of the quarter, and the Pistons also led by 7 points at the end of the third quarter to 10 points.

Dumas suddenly misses Oku again.

Oku also played a quasi-All-Star level performance in the Jazz this year, and Oku is also a second-round pick, if the Arenas clause could have come out a little earlier, they could have kept this big man with shooting and defense, and the young man's physical fitness would definitely be better than McDyce.

Not necessarily, though, Oku's most impressive ability at the Jazz is his projection.

If Larry Brown were in Oku, he would probably have to continue to eat under the basket......

Damn, it's Larry Brown again!

At the end of the quarter, Sanders couldn't wait to cut the shark.

But this time, there was no need for Mo Wen's persuasion, Ao Fat saw through Sanders' idea and directly chose his own KTV.

In terms of the ugly game and the ugly post-game data, Ao Fat weighed it and chose to save the physical fitness for the next game.

Ben, who is full of energy, is thinking about making a big splash in the final quarter and giving Sanders a good look at what the real Pistons spirit is.

But......

Doodoooooo –

Doodoooooo –

"Come on, Ben!"

Mo Wen took the lead, and several Heat players laughed and applauded Big Ben on the free throw line.

Big Ben looked at the referee in disbelief, wait, hell, why did he foul?

How good people's defense is, I didn't say anything about it, what are you blowing!

Faced with Ben's 1-of-4 free throw, Billups sighed helplessly.

Today's game has been playing offense, the players on the court have not carried a few fouls, and the people who have poor free throws in the final quarter of the team have suffered for nothing.

But if you really want to ignore Big Ben, 4 to 5 on the offensive end, then how to chase points?

In the final quarter, the difference between the two teams became wider and wider with the opening of the Heat's three-point shot.

With less than five minutes left, Billups stepped up and hit multiple three-pointers from the outside to help the Heat kill the game in a wave.

In the end, 119:103, after a small episode of falling behind at halftime, the Heat still won the Pistons by 16 points and won both home wins.

Mo Wen had 27 points, 11 assists, 8 rebounds and 3 steals, and Wade had 33 points, 3 assists, 5 rebounds and 1 block.

Ao Fat still played 4 minutes in the final quarter, and the same free throw of 1 of 4 helped Big Ben relieve the pressure, and he scored 17 points, 9 rebounds, 2 assists and 1 block

TNT's commentators are already seriously discussing the possibility of relying on these two outside lines to build a dynasty or even a big dynasty if the Heat send away the five-time champion Ao Fat in the summer in exchange for a draft pick and cash, and renew the contract.

Ao Fat's contract can also match his value, in exchange for three or four first-round picks plus a few second-round picks, plus the Heat's expiring contract, it seems that it can really give the Heat enough salary space to sign Mo Wen.

Not to mention, many Heat fans in front of the TV are moved.

O'Neal is great, but he's old and doesn't have the dominance he used to have on the court, and the guns of Mo Wen and Wade look like the real answer for the Heat.

Riley's eyes, which were also across the TV, flickered a few times.

He had thought about the possibility of this deal before, but he was soon vetoed again, his disagreement with Mo Wen involved the concept of basketball at the bottom, and there was no way to keep seeking common ground while reserving differences, and now the situation is that Mo Wen doesn't want to stay, not that the Heat don't want to stay.

Think about it, Mo Wen has won three consecutive championships after playing this year, and he must find a team to be the boss.

However, the fact that TNT was brought up at this time made him think of the possibility of a summer operation.

Dynasty, it is a pity in his life that he failed to complete the dynasty in the previous "showtime", and the Zen master can always press him on the coach because the Zen master has created 3 dynasties in 12 years.

It's a pity, if he had been shameless at the beginning, he would have kicked Dafan away in 05, and at this time, maybe he would have been able to get over the addiction of the dynasty coach.

But it doesn't matter, he can't become a dynasty coach, but he can beat down the gold content of a dynasty coach.

Looking at the big fan who pretended to be strategizing in front of the camera, Riley smiled proudly.

……

G3 returns to Detroit.

Pistons fans spontaneously pulled up a revenge banner in front of the Auburn Hills Palace arena, which was also a reminder to the Pistons players not to forget the shame of being eliminated by the Heat last year.

In their opinion, without the Heat, the Pistons are actually completely possible to win three consecutive championships.

Skills are not as good as others, admit it, but you can't admit defeat.

The Pistons are blue-collar and civilian, but the Pistons have told the world that blue-collar workers also have the right to sunshine and glory when they win the championship before.

Although they lost a lot of the first two games, the fans are still very confident in their home stadium.

They also watched the first two games, and the Pistons whistle did not dominate, and obviously did not play to their defensive advantages.

Back in Detroit, pick up the defense, they still have a chance.

In this era, the home whistle is the home whistle.

Even a team like the Heat, which doesn't have many whistles in order to suppress strength and create suspense, can ensure a relatively fair blowing environment at home.

For example, when you enjoy the away whistle at home later, and wait for the suspense of the game to disappear and then rush to make up for it, it cannot be said that there is no situation in this era, it can only be said that it is quite rare.

The story is very touching, but it is actually discouraged from the regular season enthusiasm of other teams.

The most important thing about the home advantage is the penalty advantage, and if you remove the whistle, the home advantage is only left to be tired of traveling, familiar with the stadium environment and the cheers of the fans, which indirectly acts on the chicken rib advantage of the game.

Fighting hard in the regular season for the sake of these chicken rib advantages?

Why bother?

Learn from the top three small forwards in the world, and don't defend when they are off or on the court in the regular season, just waiting for how good they will be in the playoffs.

Anyway, the whistles at home and away are all "yuan", and ensuring the health of the stars is not more important than Rausz's home advantage?

……

The day before the start of the game.

In the gym that Mo Wen used to frequented with Milicic, Billups was testing the power of his new gloves with a punching bag.

It is said to be a fist, or more precisely, a finger tiger wrapped in cotton.

Ben sat next to him, looking at Billups with a little sympathy.

"Don't bother thinking about it in vain, although the finger tiger is easy to use, but if you can't hit someone, it's useless, just your boxing skills, unless you set the location of the heads-up in a single room in the toilet, otherwise, you can't hit Mo."

The slum-born Daben is quite accurate in judging the combat effectiveness between different people.

Mo Wen's skills two years ago are not what Billups can catch up with now, and after two years, Mo Wen's physical fitness has obviously improved, and Billups still wants to engage in these small ideas, isn't it pure death?

But Billups is also pitiful.

was ordered by Mo Wen in two consecutive games, and Mo Wen was prevented from being at the level of MVP, and the two games that Mo Wen defended scored less than Mo Wen, with a sharp decline in assists and an explosion in the number of mistakes - counting the mutual explosion with Kidd in the last round, he has been pulling his hips for two consecutive rounds, and the public opinion of the outside world can be imagined.

In the absence of aliens to save him, Billups will have to rely on means other than basketball.

"Hehe, no matter how strong that kid is, can he be stronger than a serious boxing coach? Just wait and see me walk him all over the ground looking for teeth! Billups rolled his eyes, the heavy weight of the weapon in his hand gave him a lot of confidence.

"Uh...... Are you talking about Mo? Mo, who played with the Pistons before? ”

The coach in front of Billups was stunned for a moment, but then asked tentatively when he thought of something.

"It's him." Billups nodded.

"Oh... Are you going to fight him? The coach continued.

"Let's find time in the next few days." Billups replied with a smug smile waving his "fist gloves".

"That's a bit rushed, the German protective gear is enough to choke, I also have a collection of chain mail can be sold to you cheaply, I can also help you call the ambulance in advance, there are acquaintances to get a 20% discount, doctor, I know a particularly professional orthopedic doctor......"

"Wait, no, I just want to beat him, I don't want to kill anyone." Billups shook his head like a rattle.

The coach gave a puzzled, odd smile and shrunk his chin back.

"What I'm saying is all for you, Mo Ke has won 12 consecutive victories here before, what are you thinking?"

"Less?" Billups' ears itched, and he seemed to be hallucinating.

"12 consecutive wins, if it weren't for the fact that no one wanted to go up and lose face later, it is estimated that I could make up a 20-game winning streak. To tell you the truth, I was the third to go up and fight him, but it took me more than 50 rounds to be knocked down by him, and if it wasn't for my carelessness, I would definitely be able to continue to fight...... Eh, what are you doing? ”

"Ben left, and my daughter called me home for dinner."

Looking at the speed at which Billups escaped the ring, Big Ben scratched his head - it would be a shame not to play WWE.

……

In the East final G3, the Pistons, who had no way to retreat, finally chose to pick up the defense they were best at.

The Pistons' home-court advantage was originally a loose whistle, and although they lost less in the last game, they couldn't take advantage of the home-court advantage at all.

It turns out that the Pistons team that can let go of their hands and feet is indeed the strongest Pistons team.

Amid the cheers of the fans, the Pistons once again showed off their suffocating defense.

Wade, who was the only whistle on the Heat team except for Ao Fat, directly turned into a transparent person today.

The transparent person in the anime can do whatever he wants to others, but Wade incarnates as a transparent person and becomes someone else who does whatever he wants to him.

What's so hard to prevent a breakthrough, isn't it just to hold it?

Foul? Where do the fouls come from in the playoffs?

It's hard for a player with the ball to play without an "impartial" whistle.

is like the Memphis Saint Gun Ranger later, if it wasn't for the free throws that took out the gun and wiped it out, the Lakers really didn't necessarily have a black seven.

And if there is a whistle, the height difference is not a problem at all, and it can even be an advantage, just like Mr. Yue dares to prevent the back of the thick eyebrows, but in the face of the Lakers guard who suddenly hit his face, he didn't dare to stretch out his hand, and he had to lean back a little to salute the French military.

The law is like this.

The Pistons failed to play any offensive climax, but they were able to maintain their suppression of the Heat by relying on tenacious defense.

Although it didn't lead by many points, it was a real lead based on strength.

The Heat players were scolded by Dafan and Riley on the phone after the G2 game, and the whip was honest for two days, and they were in good shape, but they were also a little lost for a while before the Pistons players' defensive actions that wanted to bite people.

Mo Wen withdrew the ball in time, and cooperated with Ao Pang to barely stabilize the score.

In the second quarter, Mo Wen, who would be greeted with boos and abuse every time he got the ball, still relied on two three-pointers with big hearts to pull the two teams back to the same running line before the halftime arrived.

"What the Pistons have to do now is to stabilize, they restricted the other players of the Heat in the first half very well, and Coach Sanders' thinking this time is also very clear, the scoring of the Big Three of the Heat is basically stable, no matter what the situation, the score of the Pistons can be around 70 points in a single game, and the other players of the Heat are restricted, and the total score of the Heat team will not come down?"

"And for the Heat, it's time to think about letting a couple of stars take over the game. Use the star to cut a hole, and use the single to punish the Pistons' single defense. ”

In ESPN's commentary room, Hubie Brown said as he set his eyes on Mo Wen, who came back from halftime to shoot hot.

The returning Pistons players also wore slightly solemn expressions, glancing at Mo Wen from time to time.

Ao Fat was cut by them and was impetuous, Wade was greatly reduced by their efficiency, and the rest of the Heat couldn't become the climate, only Mo Wen continued to bleed the pistons.

Prince, who is the main defense of Mo Wen, is not the most nervous, and Mo Wen is the performance of an ordinary All-Star guard under his defense.

If the pick-and-roll is replaced by Billups, Mo Wen will be upgraded to the level of a big four quarterback.

And if it is replaced by Hamilton, who is sweating out of nothing at this time, it is "God" in Auburn Hills......

Dafan was also quite uneasy on the sidelines.

He wasn't upset by this game, but because he couldn't think of what to do next season when he was in such a situation.

He believed that Mo Wen would definitely be able to kick the ass of the Pistons and these people hard.

But when Mo Wen leaves, who should this job be handed over?

"Definitely, definitely, definitely, we must let Wade practice his shooting in the offseason!"

In Dafan's view, Wade's breakthrough is already at Jordan's level, as long as Wade is urged to practice shooting again, an offensive version of the short Jordan is enough for him.

The third quarter begins.

Mo Wen covered Wade with his hand, Prince did not change his guard rashly, and Billups couldn't chase after him, but Wade's mid-range shooting rate today was very average, so he didn't make a rash shot.

By the time he burst to the basket, Big Ben had already completed the defense.

Billups, who was a step slower, arrived on his hind feet, like a colliding Newtonian pendulum, and Big Ben then retreated in the direction of the fat volute he was guarding.

Wade was already quick to split the ball, but Walker hesitated for half a second and missed the best shot.

His personality is like that of a young man in the future, who buys something he doesn't like, doesn't want to eat it, and doesn't want to waste it, so he can only put it there, wait for the expiration date, and finally have an excuse to throw it away with peace of mind.

The "stray ball" spun around and returned to Mo Wen's hand.

The clock is just over ten seconds away.

Mo Wen found Finley, who was defended by Hamilton next to him, and played a classic pick-and-roll feint.

Finley put up his arms and tied up his horse to cover at 45 degrees, and he didn't hear the unhurried dribble over the cover to find the wrong position, and when he saw Prince sticking to Finley, he was instantly a "catch rape in bed" pull back "fairy jump".

As soon as Prince had time to separate his long legs towards Mo Wen, the fast gunner Xiao Mo completed the firing operation.

Fast men are always so annoying.

Hmmm-

Mo Wen blew the horn of attack, but unfortunately he was the only one standing around.

Turn around.

Hamilton, who kept his face, didn't know how to be grateful, so he walked around Mo Wen, trying to lure Mo Wen to spend his physical energy to defend him.

But Mo Wen was unmoved, at most he helped delay within a step.

The Heat only have one privileged player on the defensive end.

If Wade can't play on the offensive end, he has to "consciously" put his energy on the defensive end.

Whether it should be said or not, Dafan's ideological education work is still in place.

Rivers cooks chicken soup, Dafan boils traditional Chinese medicine, and the champion coach pays attention to a return to the basics.

Hamilton's weight loss session lasted 20 seconds, and at the end of the day, with half an open space, he scored the goal from mid-range with a not-so-steady catch-and-kick jumper.

Hamilton, who thought he had scored the goal in response, hammered his chest and pointed at Mo Wen.

Billups was embarrassed and wanted to cover his face.

The Heat attacked, and "Prince Spider" opened his web again.

Mo Wen didn't look for his teammates who were still almost angry, and once again brandished his long sword on the outside.

His long arms cleared the clouds, and Mo Wen saw the wilderness behind Prince, and had an idea in his heart.

Sam Gord got his hands up, and Mo Wen's fake ball didn't interest Prince.

In the second point, Prince has realized the skin of the laws of space, and his vision is no longer limited to the cricket basketball.

He just needs to shroud and distract.

Big Ben was Larry Brown's favorite player with the Pistons, but Prince was the one who really got his "right basketball" pass.

Shake up and start, cross step halfway and pull back.

The turn and then the other side of the sudge.

Mo Wen raised his "clean" elbow, and Prince also "gently" scratched Mo Wen's waist.

When we meet, we separate.

Turning quickly and smoothly, Mo Wen seemed to be a pen on white rice paper, and then turned to the blank space next to him after leaving a back in the blank space.

Prince couldn't guess Mo Wen's choice, and his stretched feet in a panic made his already unstable building's center of gravity shake.

Mo Wen leaned over and rushed in as if he was carrying a tsunami behind him, and Prince desperately wanted to catch Mo Wen before he fell to the ground, but he didn't want to, Mo Wen didn't even leave him a shadow.

Smack-

Hmmm-

In the middle distance, Mo Wen hit again.

"Beautiful, Mo Wen should fight like this, just play with him!"

Director Zhang smashed his fist excitedly in Yang Ma's studio.

For this goal, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a singles textbook.

Even if it is beautiful, 2 points are only 2 points.

But this kind of singles hit is quite a morale bonus.

"The whole league can play the difficult ball as an ordinary ball, and every time he shoots, he feels like he can score, so it's not heard of." Xu Jicheng echoed and sighed beside him.

"The Lakers' who... That one... Ah, by the way, Kobe Bryant, Kobe Bryant also has a lot of achievements in this area, but his shooting rate is still a lot worse than Mo Wen's. ”

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Who would have thought that the true love in history has become the one in Director Zhang's mouth.

After this ball, Mo Wen still adhered to the strategy of continuing to play singles if the Heat did not cover him.

He didn't hold Prince, and neither did Billups and Hamilton escape Mowen's clutches.

After another three minutes of play, the piston finally couldn't help but get on the clip.

Prince was deceived by Mo Wen into committing three crimes.

Although it should not be 6 at home, if Mo Wen is allowed to cheat one more before the fourth quarter, then the Pistons' defense in the final quarter may really be broken by Mo Wen with a point.

In the second half of the third quarter, the liberation of teammates and Mo Wen's timely pass, the Lost Heat found their way again.

However, Billups and Hamilton, who had always been iron-clad, stepped up at the right time.

The two of them turned into top throwing monsters, holding Heat players as scopes, and the uproar is throwing, and no skill is all probability (luck).

Stubbornly turned a good defensive contest into a shooting summit.

The piston accomplished a feat.

They maintained their lead until the end of the third quarter.

Wade was lost in confusion until Mo Wen took his data sheet and shook it in front of his eyes.

Played 32 minutes in the third quarter, 36 points, 5 assists, 7 rebounds and 1 steal.

Wade, who scored only 14 points in the third quarter, suddenly turned red-eyed. You just eat meat, don't you chirp?

I have been Dwyan's life, and I am not weaker than others!

Balls are coming!

Sanders also offered a divine assist at this time.

The Pistons have a good shooting hand, and in his eyes, the first job is to continue their feel and shooting environment.

So after enduring three quarters, he finally brought the offensive lineup from the last game back up.

was replaced by Big Ben and stomped his feet dissatisfied-

"The erector is not enough and conspiracy, I belong to the prisoner today!"

Pistons fans were still "hippie smiley" at the beginning of the fourth quarter, especially when the Pistons players sent Ao Fat to the free throw line, and they were smiling even more happily and sincerely.

But after a few sprints by Wade, they raised their heads again, and the score was about to be wiped out!

No, they remember it clearly, Hamilton was still so accurate, and he had just scored several goals in a row.

But efficiency is such a thing, and there are really few people in the entire alliance who can touch these two big and small fat people.

Historically, both Fat and Wade have shot more than 60% from the field in this series, and they don't need any high-level data, and basic data alone can choke people to death.

What's even more terrifying is that the performance of the two of them is still based on the general inaccuracy of the Heat's shooting from beyond the three-point line.

There is Mo Wen's existence in this time and space, and the strength of Wade and Ao Fat is slightly weaker, but because of Mo Wen's restraint, their stage is also big enough.

In an environment where only Rashid has the quality of the rim on the inside, don't really expect the Pistons to build any effective defense.

The difference between the two sides went from imminent, to widening, to losing suspense, and the Detroit people who came to watch the game seemed to have a sweet dream that began at 6 o'clock in the morning.

When Sanders sensed that something was wrong, the sunk cost did not allow him to retreat, and further, he could also bet on a miracle, but if he took a step back, he would definitely fall into the abyss.

His train of thought is right, that is, the road is not right.

In the last 1 minute, when the Heat, who led by 16 points, took the initiative to withdraw the main team, the "Detroit Library" was drowned out with boos again.

The Pistons players have different postures, but their eyes are highly unified, and the unity is drained of the soul.

3:0。

This is a set of numbers without miracles.

(End of chapter)