NBA basketball king

Chapter 40 Stable
Chapter 40

"If you keep doing this, I won't be stingy with losing a game, but the person I'm replacing doesn't want to get another 1 minute in this series! My reasoning is simple, attitude is everything, I want more than just The result is also your attitude! Don't think winning the defending champion is a big deal. Don't think that the opponent's team is incomplete. It's your performance time. In the NBA, no team can win easily, they are playing with their fucking spirit Ball. I'll give you 5 minutes. If not, I have someone playing on the bench! You get it!"

Roaring throughout the stoppage time.Anderson The Packers' tactical mix has not changed much.Even if Makiko Gonzalez wants to make a substitution, he cannot easily make any adjustments.After all, the opponent has already made adjustments in advance.He saw the big man, who had been sitting on the bench with the towel, and stood up again.Maybe in the next few minutes, they'll meet another round of madness from the Baltimore Bullets, who had to let Oscar Robertson keep them in the box.

etc?What an ironic scene, when everyone thinks that the Anderson Packers will sweep the opponent, their coach should think about how to defend the opponent's offense, and his heart is still beating, not knowing whether it will really be knocked down, it seems reality and imagination Often it goes the other way.At least tonight, for the Anderson Packers, they are the toughest defense to be destroyed by opponents, even if the opponent's sharpest knife has only one, it can pierce their hearts.

The only person who hasn't been sprayed by a Big Truck Gundy blower is probably Oscar Robertson himself.Today, the big man who has been showing off his muscles is quiet.He has struggled to breathe calmly since he returned to the rest area.It's just these attacks that make his power fluctuate.Now that his opponent can breathe calmly, the big man is back on his feet, knowing full well what kind of confrontation he's in for.

"Wait, gotta wait!" Oscar Robertson felt less accomplished about his attack.No goal on his head.He's not proud of it.He's more concerned about why he doesn't add screens to the Anderson Packers box so opponents' scoring can always find holes in the defense.This may be the most unforgivable point about him.

Perhaps the opponent is using such a random play to increase the difficulty of the game, but it is undeniable that Oscar Robertson's hat did not give the opponent fatal pressure in these few minutes, which allowed the opponent to find an entry point. Several of Wells' attacks were those of Oscar Robertson's big hand.

A center who cannot give the opponent a sense of oppression is an unqualified defender.Oskar Robertson had punched him with his big hand many times in anger over the past few minutes.With just a little bit, he can block shots, but he can't let that actually happen.This is not only because of the cunning of the opponent, but also exposed Oscar Robertson's defensive position problem. He relies more on his physical fitness than grasping the feeling of the moment.He relies too much on his jumping ability and speed, but ignores the opponent's offensive rhythm.

It's important to know that those two combined for just 2 and 3 in the first quarter.

Luo Ming used his participation to promote the overall offense and defense of the Baltimore Bullets.His run caused the Anderson Packers' inside line to start breaking repeatedly.Those who pierced the nearest flame, so burned the body of the magic team, they were relentless.The fans present also began to fight frantically in their seats.At this time, no one will choose to sit and watch the game, they will be there madly, shouting loudly, and madly dedicating themselves to these proud guys.

30:15, it's the Baltimore Bullets gift to the Anderson Packers in the first quarter, Clyde Drexler said on the Anderson Packers. "We're here for you," wait a minute, yes, but our gift to you is a failure you'll never forget.Nobody gets a win from the American Airlines Club.The Anderson Packers can't, not even the Lakers.

The second quarter didn't give the Anderson Packers any respite.The fire team's violent offense always suppresses them. The rhythm of the entire game is in the hands of the Baltimore Bullets. The Anderson Packers can rely on two pitchers to control their hit rate under such physical strength.

You have conquered all retreats.Maybe Big Van Gundy is singing it from the bottom of his heart right now.The opponent's wanton offense completely left the Anderson Packers with no defensive position.They were so confused by such a random fight, they didn't know how to deal with the situation.

The opponent cut off the entire retreat of the Anderson Packers with such an attack, only to be forced to attack quickly with the opponent.However, the opponent's high hit rate put the Anderson Packers in big trouble.They can't grasp the key to open the door to victory, they can only passively follow each other and run around passively.In the end, only they are in chaos.

It is not good to play inside from the outside.Although Oscar Robertson has exceeded many people's expectations in this game, he is not the main player used by the Anderson Packers after all.His shots, strenuous footwork, and the inside line are still a bit messy.While the hit rate is still decent, it's not the type of offense that Anderson uses most for the Packers.

Without their own rhythm and their own offensive arrangements, in addition to relying on other people's precise shots, the Anderson Packers offense seems a bit weak, but for defense, their offense seems a bit normal.Their most proud defensive system was completely torn apart, and even the lowest formation did not exist, let alone the defensive efficiency of those who rely on precise shots. They could only helplessly hold hands and look at the opponent's empty hands, and then numbly took the ball forward.

Not Amway.Maybe in those few minutes, the Big Anderson Packers asked themselves so much.They can even feel it from the opponent's crazy offensive steps.It seems to be at the other party's house.Every attack and defense is controlled by the opponent.

Whether it is in terms of personnel or physical condition, the Anderson Packers have reached the peak of competition, but the opponents are attacking like this, constantly destroying the nerves, one shot after another is in every corner of the Anderson Packers, and they continue to enter Basket, refresh the score card on the number.

The five-point gap is not that big, and it can be surpassed in a flash in a basketball game.But now in the eyes of Anderson Packers fans, the gap is there.Eight minutes left in the third quarter.Can they complete the overtake comparison in this section?Maybe they are not in the heart now.

Maybe not only do they have no confidence in their hearts, but they can also look at the Anderson Packers returning to the dugout with their heads down.Maybe they don't know what it is.They may all be asking in their minds why this damn game is going the way they are, and they can even wonder if they can defend their position.

Not only the Amway Field fans were filled with tension, but also the rest of the Anderson Packers area.The already swollen face of Machico Gonzalez represented his anger.He expressed his anger with a tactical board.The board on which he routinely draws various running lines is now about to be seen as his own weapon, usually wielded in the air.

"Defense! Defense! Where's my defense? Look at yourself. What you did in those few minutes, ma'am, I saw a bunch of headless flies running aimlessly. Your opponent was just a set of substitutes. But You get trampled, trampled and trampled by people like this. Don't you feel the fever on your face. Can you afford these flowers? You have tens of dollars to see your fans, you can pay your own salary, a bunch Shit, look what basketball you just played. That damn high school kid can't make a mistake, but you're pro after pro!"

Big Van Gundy's hair, not very rich on the head, was almost standing on end at this time.He roared and yelled at everyone.He even had the urge to play the last few minutes.At least he'll know how to play the game better than these guys.

27 percent accuracy is all the help two guys can give the Anderson Packers.

The Anderson Packers are backed only by Oscar Robertson's Grim Reaper.But all his energy was drawn by Luo Ming.This big nigger, like the previous two games, actively looked for Luo Ming every time he attacked, as if he was looking for his dignity in Luo Ming's body every time he took the ball.

Luo Ming didn't play the first game of stealing ghosts. After all, the opponent would be stupid if he didn't change.
When Clyde Drexler was ready to change himself, Makico Gonzalez was unhappy at first.At 3 minutes and 50 seconds into the game, he finally paused.Maybe the play of these absolute main players made this guy unbearable.He finally wanted to change his tactics.

"A guy who always slows me down, don't think you can beat me now. Romione, you can get ready to play. Take advantage of this momentum and give me a total blow to those guys. This win must go to the Baltimore Bullets , belonging to the Baltimore Bullets, I said it must, there is no room for discussion."

Clyde Drexler hit Romdin on the shoulder.At this time, the game time is close to his expectations of 4 minutes, enough and 20 minutes.We still lead by 5 points.What we need to do now is to stand up, break the opponent, maintain this desire to win, and let the opponent completely despair.

That's the result of the Baltimore Bullets coming to Anderson and the Packers taking away.Even if everyone doesn't care about us, we'll find ways to prove them wrong.Don't worry about how many main players we have lost.We just have to rip a piece of flesh off of you with teams like this so you can remember tonight forever.

Four minutes of chaotic, chaotic play, the random war offense of the Baltimore Bullet People has gotten the best of it.Their weaknesses were obvious to anyone watching, and their offense looked so messy, yet effective enough to leave Anderson Packers supporters gaping.They are in front of them, and I even feel a little messy.

Messy shot selection, chaotic low hits, it seems that the Baltimore Bullets offense always looks like a self-sufficient death path, but the score on the scoreboard has been constantly jumping, and even it changes far faster than the Anderson Packers. No one can understand what happened in these few minutes.

Everyone in Amway opened their mouths and watched as opponents shuttled through their territory, throwing basketballs in the basket again and again, while the pitchers began to hit the iron ball, hitting it again and again.If Oscar Robertson can get two chances at the rim, I wonder if they will be broken by double digits in 4 minutes.

Oscar Robertson, who prepared cautiously, did not allow Romin to break the goal within the first half circle, but he was also forced to slow down the corner and lost the explosive support.He just compared the small skills under the basket.That's probably what Patrick Ewing wasn't sure about.After all, the simple comparison technology is that Warcraft is different from that too delicate guy.

There is almost no suspense in such a confrontation, the entire rhythm has been out of control, and the on-site scheduling of Machiko Gonzalez did not show the personnel advantage of the Anderson Packers.The raucous club made the cool fat man lose his patience for the first time, and his players didn't give up the game, but they lost the chance to win the game.Maybe. . .They need to change. . .

(End of this chapter)