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Chapter 61 The Organizer Beyond The Times

Max suddenly became clever on the court, and there were many things in his mind.

He shook his head in surprise.

"Am I time-traveling?" Max secretly surprised, "I also have a day to become the protagonist."

The next Gator offense, everyone, including Coach Mark, stared wide-eyed at the players on the field running a run they had never trained for.

Davis controlled the ball and didn't stay at the top of the arc. He ran directly to a 45-degree angle on the left, waiting for the last player, the team's center-Max, to settle down.

"What? What kind of play is this?" The narrator and the coach on the field all exclaimed.

Max landed directly at the top of the arc, and Davis passed the ball to him immediately without hesitation.

And Max did not act as a fulcrum (tool man) for simply transferring the ball, but held the ball at the top of the arc and watched his teammates move.

Weber looked at the opponent's center forward who was slapped by him in surprise, and suddenly felt that the opponent was a piece of walking pork belly.

Weber quickly shook his head, got this strange idea out of his mind, and quickly posted it. He was still very confident in his defensive ability.

However, the power from Max surprised Weber. He knew that although his opponent was not weak, he was just an ordinary college blue-collar insider, but the sense of power from this body collision was obviously not at the same level as before.

Webber tried to steal, but Max evaded Webber's pressure lightly, and then threw the ball back as if he had eyes in the back of his head.

Davis, who cut from the wing to the basket, caught the ball and made a dunk.

Weber took a deep look at Max, who was running towards the backcourt with a proud expression on his face.

"Comparing the organization? I've never been afraid of anyone." Weber took a deep breath and looked at the scoreboard.

17-21.
"We are still ahead... This game is not that simple."

Webb ran to the front court and stopped at the top of the arc, motioning for Ray Jackson to give him the ball.

Ray Jackson handed the ball to Webber without hesitation, and then ran to the bottom corner by himself, dragging Dewes away.

Webb took the ball past Baker's steal and began to hit Max head-on.

When Max's self-confidence was at its peak, he stretched out his hands to block all of Weber's offensive routes.

Webb made a three-threat, dribbled the ball to the left, and Max subconsciously moved to the right.

It was this shift in center of gravity that allowed Webb to find his opportunity. He pulled the ball back and rushed directly to the left of Max.

Kevin Jon was sitting on the inside. Seeing Weber rushing in, he hurriedly made up for Max. Max also firmly blocked Weber's side, and the two of them were about to form a pincer attack.

However, during the breakthrough process, Weber casually threw the ball high into the sky.

Kevin only felt a black shadow suddenly appear from his head.

"Boom!" Zhuwang Howard received a dunk in the air, and Kevin was almost dunked.

"Sure enough, he is indeed the most gorgeous power forward. The skill of passing the ball with this hand is generally impossible for insiders." DeWeese watched the exquisite cooperation between Webber and Howard, and silently admired him.

In the second half of the first half, it completely turned into a performance show by Max and Weber.

Weber has become the offensive and defensive axis of the team. The offensive end is organized in an orderly manner, and he can rely on his own personal ability to score points. The defensive end has turned into an internal and external gate, with supplementary defense and frame protection everywhere.

And Max's performance is even more eye-catching.

"This is a tactic that doesn't belong to this era. Max's role in this tactic really shines through our eyes. No one would have thought that an insider can organize the team's offense like this without exquisite ball-handling skills." This is the commentator's summary of Max at the end of halftime.

"I seem to see the shadow of Divac, but he is more comprehensive than Divac, frame protection, organization, offense, and even the mid-to-long-range shooting ability that big men in the interior should not have." Off the court, Skiles, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the game, said this to O'Neal.

O'Neill looked at Max's amazing performance, he didn't expect that in this level of competition, someone could open a new door for him inside.

"Fortunately, I have strength..." O'Neill could only comfort himself in this way.

上半场两队打成35平，韦伯拿了8分8篮板3助攻1盖帽，马克斯则成为了鳄鱼队全队的核心，他拿下9分6篮板5助攻的数据，两个人竟然在内线平分秋色。

"In the amazing first half, the center of the Gators, Max, broke out suddenly, revitalized the team's offense, and led the team to come back from a 6-point deficit."

In the locker room, except Davis, everyone including the coach looked at Max in surprise.

"Okay, Max, why didn't you know you hid so many things before." Nasr patted Max on the shoulder.

Max scratched his head. "I don't know, I just feel that today I feel very good, and my mind is very clear. I can see your running positions and so on."

Coach Mark nodded in satisfaction. "We continued to play like this in the second half, Davis, you pay attention, and took over the organization in time when Max was in trouble."

Davis nodded, indicating that he understood.

But in the locker room of the Wildcats, the atmosphere was a little dignified.

Stephen Fisher frowned, his brain was running rapidly, he didn't know how to limit the sudden appearance of the Alligators center.

"It's too comprehensive. If you continue to play like this in the second half, the situation will not be good." However, if you know how to deal with it, before the first half is over, with Stephen Fisher's tactical quality, you have already figured out a way.

Seeing that the intermission was coming to an end, Stephen Fisher could only stand up and said to the players: "Our overall strength is still stronger than the opponent's. Keep the same tactics in the first half. Zhu Wang, pay attention to defending Chris more. The double-teaming of Davis from the outside can be weaker. Their organization point is not Davis."

After two years of running-in, the tacit understanding between the players has already been extremely deep. Without coach Stephen Fisher explaining too many things, the players understood how to play in the second half.

They looked at each other and nodded.

"Come on, boys, step over the Gators, and we can avenge Duke. Think about the humiliation of being eliminated last year! We are the strongest five-man team in history!" Coach Stephen Fisher poured chicken soup for the players, and the players rushed to the court screaming.

The appearance of players from the two teams means that the second half of the game is about to start. During the intermission, the fans who went out to buy drinks and snacks to go to the bathroom also returned, and the deafening cheers sounded on the court again.

"Fabfive! Fabfive!"

"FU GO-WIN!"

There is an endless stream of voices cheering for the team they support.

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