Chapter 225

In the Knicks' round, Sprewell dribbled the ball to attack.

In the NBA, some players are not only famous for their skills, but also for their brains. Sprewell is one of them. According to this guy's reputation, it's normal for him to be beaten up by Carter and now he has no brains to get back on the field. So the Bulls pulled up a 1-4 old-school defensive lineup.

But at the top arc, Sprewell was running, and the ball was given out suddenly. Carter was stunned, and Sprewell hit the basket. Before the little boxer could run away, Mahon threw the ball to the basket.

Beating his chest, Sprewell roared excitedly, not forgetting to show his muscles to Carter.

Wiping off his sweat, Carter is actually quite uncomfortable now. Sprewell is already very difficult to deal with, and now there is Mahon's support. The difficulty of fighting soars to the ceiling, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

It was the Bulls attack again, but this time it was different.

Mahon began to mark Alan Houston at halftime, and the distance was about 3 steps away, which made Alan Houston quite strange. This is neither stealing nor forcing, just let him take three steps... I really didn't take him for granted.

Alan Houston is a traditional point guard. In addition to his decent ball handling, he also has good outside shooting ability. This kind of pace defense, if he followed Alan's idea, he would score and throw one by himself. But now the team is playing a triangle offense, and the tactically uncertain shots should be handed over to Carter for singles.

After a little hesitation, Alan Houston finally passed the ball to Carter.

Carter received the ball and was about to play again with Sprewell when the Knicks' defense immediately went wrong, because Dayao and Kwame Brown suddenly joined forces to push the little boxing champion out of the line.

And Mahon even exaggerated to the point that he was attached to Alan Houston.

Just when Carter didn't know what the Knicks were doing, Sprewell had already come up to defend.

Instinctively, Carter wanted to surpass others, but then his first-class intuition made Carter retreat immediately, taking a step back, and he was in a bad mood.

Because he found himself stuck in a very annoying position, behind him was Alan Houston who was defending against Mahon, inside was Kwame Brown, Little Boxing Champion, Dayao and other progressive insiders, and in front of him was Sprewell who was flailing his teeth and claws.

Damn it, everyone was squeezed into the center line in groups, with no moving distance at all, and Carter's breakthrough space was locked!

"Vince Carter! You can't do this, where are you going?" Sprewell defended the ball and directly turned on the provocative mode.

Carter forced a shot just now, not to mention his shooting ability, and the rebound was taken away by Yao, which actually doesn't matter. It's normal for him to hit one ball and two balls, but it's Sprewell's head-shaking tone that is annoying.

Sprewell is a villain, a happy one. Mahon found a way to attack the "triangle offense", because Carter is not Jordan after all. His singles are impactful, but he doesn't have the kind of domineering that can always be used for one-on-two or even three-on-one. Especially in dense areas, Carter's shooting rate will decline. It doesn't take much.

Then the Bulls played very uncomfortable, with many turnovers and few goals. Carter became more and more anxious as he played. He was thinking why Coach Wright didn't call a timeout. Couldn't he see that he was about to collapse?
Coach Wright, who Carter was talking about, is now looking at the game blankly.

In a blink of an eye, the score on the field has reached 16 to 10, and what is even more frightening than this score is that the Bulls are completely suppressed now, the offense is not smooth, and the defense is out of touch.

Just like elementary school students writing advanced mathematics, it is obviously an over-the-top question.

The first quarter of the game was finally finished in a tormenting atmosphere, 32 to 14, basically declaring that the Bulls had been made into steaks of various flavors by the Knicks.

There was dead silence in the auditorium. Coach Wright's shirt was drenched in cold sweat. The Chicago players walked off the court one by one with blank eyes. The point difference reached an astonishing 18 points. It was still a single quarter.

At this moment, the audience from New York suddenly burst into applause.

It's Ma Hong, this guy actually talked to the female audience in the auditorium when Coach Don Cheney was arranging tactics... oh, it was his girlfriend, the little singer, the two of them danced awkwardly there as if no one was there, the puppet dance was pretty bad, but the girl danced badly and it looked good, so Ma Hong seemed a bit in the way.

The Knicks' bench was bustling with activity, while Larry Johnson's face in the VIP room was frightened from black to white.

Today's game is Ma Hong's revenge battle, and the Bulls' defense battle. The league even arranged a national live broadcast, and even many, many Chinese reporters were present. In this game, it is not terrible for the Knicks to win, and it is not terrible for the Bulls to lose.

It is a large-scale operation, and of course there will be congratulations if you win, but if you lose, the consequences will be too painful. Larry Johnson strode back and forth nervously. He felt that he should do something, yes, he had to do something, and asked his assistant to find Coach Wright.

"Tell him, I don't care what damn plans he has, if the second quarter is still like this, get out!" Larry Johnson found an outlet, and the first quarter was played like this without calling a timeout. Cartwright, are you possessed by a Zen master or are you disconnected? ?

The script has gone in the worst direction for Coach Wright, and it really makes people feel sweaty.

But when it comes to counterattack, Coach Wright really can't think of any way to counterattack. He has been Mahon's mouthpiece for a season, and he knows better than anyone how terrible Mahon's tactics are.

All kinds of information and fear were squeezed together, and in the end Coach Wright simply gave up!
The timeout ended, and with the shouts of the Knicks audience and the tangled applause of the Mahon fans, players from both sides walked onto the court.

Neither the Knicks nor the Bulls changed their starting lineup, but now, the strength and weakness are already obvious in the eyes of the audience, and most of the audience think that the Bulls are here to deliver food.

In front of the TV, Chicago's own fans also feel that their team has sent people away from thousands of miles away.

Of course, some people still have a little fantasy about Coach Wright, such as a certain general manager who is also hanging by a thread.

Although Coach Wright often played tricks this year, at least he was the nominee for the best coach last year. He was a decent person. Although he was also an assistant coach the year before last, Larry Johnson chose to trust Coach Wright and force him, at least to make the scene look better.

In the Bulls' round, Wright did not change his tactics, and he still played a tough triangle offense.

(End of this chapter)

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