This point guard is great

Chapter 227 Nine Dollars Nine Free Shipping

54 to 37, the Knicks fans who came from afar were blown away, because they came here to play, and they are about to succeed!
This wave of travel expenses is guaranteed!

Larry Johnson in the VIP box was about to explode. He played well just now, but in a blink of an eye, the Knicks took the advantage back, and his face was so painful. The same triangle offense, the Knicks are now at least a high imitation compared to the Lakers. The Bulls are now 9.9 free shipping. Coach Wright still wants to do it! ?
They sent someone to spray on Coach Wright again.

Coach Wright is also very angry, but he is also very helpless. Will he not want to if there is a way?

Isn’t it just that there is no such thing? I’m so anxious, Coach Wright is even thinking, just scold me. When Lao Tzu is really fired, I will be relieved and live a good life with liquidated damages!

Yes, on a good day, Coach Wright's idea is to ask the Knicks if they are short of people, because he is familiar with this business.

The atmosphere on the Bulls' side was depressing, especially after seeing Coach Wright's powerlessness, the players even started to arrange tactics spontaneously, and Artest was not a monster.

When I was on the same team as Ma Hong, every game was played at the opponent's pace. Many Bulls players secretly thought that if they were hostile to this unlucky thing called Ma Hong one day, it would be too miserable.

The score at halftime, according to Ma Hong's declaration and personality, is it okay to play the whole game?

"We can't use conventional play. Mahon's tactical ability is the best in the league. If we continue to play like this, we can only be led by the nose." Artest wiped off his sweat, his eyes staring like a bull's-eye.

This remark was a bit discouraging, and it seemed to boost the opponent's prestige, but Coach Wright didn't say anything, and the old Bulls players felt the same way. The new players found no one to speak out, so no one objected. Artest's sense of oppression is still very strong.

In fact, the Bulls' locker room is a bit disintegrated now.

First of all, Carter brought the new Bulls players. This is a lineup. Although they are not incompatible with the veteran players led by Artest, their relationship is not good, because Artest has a bad temper and pretends to be the boss of the team every day.
After a moment of silence, Carter said: "But in a game, there must be tactics and coordination. We can't go up and play singles!?"

Artest thought about it, he really couldn't solve the tactical problem.

But looking back, Ma Hong's previous tactics seem to have a good one....

Hearing that Artest had a strategy, the Bulls immediately surrounded him like a tide. Although they felt that Artest was not very reliable, everyone was really good at this. Even Alan Houston's tactical ability was actually very average. Compared with Stockton, Kidd, and Mahon, Alan Houston was more of a mindless offensive type.

After some discussion, Taizi finished the tactics in one breath. Although it was not very reliable, could it be worse?

"It's normal to lose one or two games in the regular season, and it's normal to lose one or two games in the regular season!"

Coach Wright was muttering on the bench, and as he muttered, the third quarter of the Knicks VS Bulls game began. This time, the players of the two teams changed. First, the Knicks' Yao needed to take a break to recover his stamina bar after playing halftime, and their head star Sprewell was also replaced by Hamilton.

The change in the Knicks belongs to the main rotation, and the change in the Bulls' lineup is even greater. Alan Houston is still at the point guard position, but the shooting guard is Kevin Ollie, who has not appeared in this position for a long time, Vince Carter at the small forward, Artest at the power forward, and Artest at the center!

"I haven't seen you for a while, what's wrong with Coach Wright's retro trend!?" Ma Hong was really surprised.

When the Bulls came out of this lineup, if they were not forced by the Knicks inside, then the only way to go was to bombard. With this tactical arrangement, Mahon didn’t need to change any tactics. He just played normally. Let Kwame Brown and Hamilton take the lead to grab points.

At the beginning, the Bulls were able to occasionally bombard, which was based on the premise of outstanding athletic ability in the interior and Mahon always mastered rhythm control.

This is not the future era of small balls. The three-point line can still be used to defend, but it is not good to hit people, but there is no problem at all simply interfering with the shooting rate.

Simply put, there is a lack of soil for small balls and bombardment.

Kwame Brown is very happy today. He was protected by Dayao before, and Ma Hong created opportunities. The score has reached 20 in a single game that he hasn’t seen for a long time.

The battle situation is quite unfavorable for the Bulls. They have tactics and are playing well, but it seems that they are barely hanging on their lives. Comparing the scores, it is the same as no hope.

Fortunately, halfway through the third quarter, Mahon went to rest, just when the Bulls breathed a sigh of relief.

The lineup of Tyronn Lue, Hamilton, Sprewell, Kwame Brown, and Dayao came on the stage. Mahon has the full right to make suggestions today. Although he can't figure out what lineup Mahon is, Don Cheney is still kind.

And then... the Bulls were completely tragic.

Kwame Brown and Dayao teamed up, and the rebounds were dominated by the two of them, and the sprint distance of the two was excellent, and it was not a problem to play fast breaks. Hamilton himself had a strong endurance. Under a wave of high-tempo strong play, the point that the Bulls had recovered, not only did not come back, but even more output.

The third quarter of the game was finally over with the Bulls suffering more and more, 97 to 72, with a difference of more than 20 points. It can basically be declared that the fourth quarter is garbage time.

The local auditorium was immediately blown up, the New York fans who came from afar were boiling, and the local Chicago fans scolded the street one after another.

That's right, Larry Johnson and Cartwright were the ones scolding. They had no choice. They didn't know or recognize the other management. They could only scold those they knew first. All kinds of restricted words appeared one after another. It was not relieved until the security guards came out to maintain order.

The malicious booing of the Chicago fans lasted for nearly 10 minutes, until the fourth quarter of the game was about to start, and the voice gradually died down.

At this time, Larry Johnson had already taken advantage of the chaos and ran away wittily.

No way, don't run first while no one recognizes him now, what will happen after the game based on the excitement of the Chicago fans?

If he can't run away by then, he will be wronged, public anger is hard to commit, even if he is beaten, it will be considered in vain. The sneaky Larry Johnson thought he had escaped from the field and ran all the way back to the office.

But half an hour later, his latest Samsung foldable phone rang.

"Damn it, are you and Cartwright pigs!? Get rid of those reporters immediately!"

(End of this chapter)