NBA: I went from being a reasonable talker to being a god against the sky

"Fuck, that guy Conley is so strong, he really can't tell he's a rookie."

Harris was sweating and complained to Carlisle.

"Trash! Obviously you made a mistake in possession of the ball and sent the opponent to steal it!"

Carlisle scolded Harris angrily.

Harris puffed his chest twice, as if trying to defend himself, but then bowed his head helplessly.

Indeed, Conley made two steals in 7 minutes, there is really nothing to explain.

The other starting players drank water and wiped their sweat one after another, and remained silent.

Being crushed by the Grizzlies in the opening game, the players felt very heavy.

Carlisle felt that the atmosphere of the players was not right, and if he let it go, it would be difficult to regain the disadvantage.

After thinking for a moment, he opened his mouth quickly.

"Conley is not an ordinary rookie. He is a talented point guard with a very keen sense of smell on the court, and his control of the trend of the game is not something a rookie can do at all."

When Carlisle said this, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded unanimously.

Carleigh paused and made arrangements,

"Josh, strengthen the offensive running position, try to pull the Grizzlies defense line, and create space for Harris to organize;

Dan, if you have a chance, you must take the initiative to ask for the ball. Milicic is light in tonnage, so why not be afraid of directly crushing him? "

This is Carlisle's coaching wisdom.

It was Harris who was suppressed by steals;

It is Nowitzki who shoots consecutive shots;

It was Stackhouse who broke down on both ends of the offense and defense.

Carlisle now has only two other players.

The subtext is that the three of you should know what the problem is, I won't say it, it's to save face for you.

At this moment, the eyes of the three showed gratitude.

"Oh! The Mavericks made too many mistakes in the opening game. If the game continues like this, there is no hope of winning nine consecutive games!"

Liu Xingyu made a sound, obviously in a hurry.

"The Mavericks have to make a change right away, and Carlisle should put Jiang Hao on.

Stackhouse is no longer suitable for starting this season. In addition, Jiang Hao can also play a part-time point guard.

It can also limit Conley's performance very well. "

Da Xu opened his mouth and gave his own analysis and judgment, but after all he was just a commentary and could not influence the coach's thinking.

"Yeah, if Jiang Hao is not injured, I really can't understand Carlisle's employment arrangement!"

When Liu Xingyu spoke, his emotions also rose, and his face was full of doubts about the Mavericks' employment strategy.

However, Carlisle still did not arrange for Jiang Hao to play.

"Boys, there is hope to win this game, everyone must continue the performance just now,

The Mavericks have nothing to be afraid of, no matter how many consecutive victories they will lose, you are the ones who give them failure! "

On the other hand, the Grizzlies coach motivates the players.

Jafaroni was very excited. Before the game, he didn't even dare to think that the team could suppress the Mavericks.

The timeout is over and the game is back.

"Guys, let's bang and expand the advantage."

Conley dribbled the ball forward while loudly encouraging his teammates.

"Ok!"

The Grizzlies responded in unison.

It has to be said that Conley, who only played eight games in the NBA regular season, is already a qualified field commander.

After advancing to the Mavericks' half, Conley's expression turned grim, and he raised his hand to signal his teammates to move away.

He is very confident that he can handle Harris without the need for his teammates to cover the pick-and-roll.

"Harris! Stay on the chain!"

Carlisle on the sidelines keenly caught this and reminded him loudly.

At this moment, Jiang Hao is also watching the movement on the field.

McConley, Rudy Gay, Mike Miller, Milicic, and Pau Gasol.

This configuration, no matter how you look at it, shouldn't be the bottom of the league.

on the field.

"Rookie, don't be too proud, let the horse come here!"

Harris roared, murderous look in his eyes.

"Ah!"

Conley was obviously disdainful, and the dribbling rhythm in his hands began to change!

"call!"

Conley accelerated the breakthrough from the left.

Focused, Harris steps back to the left, following Conley.

however.

Conley's eyes were watching at the same time.

After Harris' center of gravity was fully adjusted, Conley pulled the ball back with his left hand instantly.

At the same time, retreat half a step, and return the ball to the right hand from the crotch.

Harris saw with his eyes that his body was trying to pounce back, but his legs were unsteadily unstable.

With a "click", Harris fell to the ground on one knee.

"Hmph, idiot."

Conley snorted coldly, glanced at his feet, and confirmed that he was outside the three-point line.

Only then did he lightly step on his feet and raise his left hand high to shoot.

"Shh!"

A three-point shot hit!

5:20! ! !

"Pretty!"

"handsome!"

The other players of the Grizzlies ran to Conley and gave Conley high fives and hugs.

Morale is even higher.

Harris knelt on the spot, his eyes staring straight. He had no idea that he was knocked down by the rookie Conley!

"Brother, calm down, organize the next attack first."

Josh Howard came over to comfort him, and at the same time reached out and pulled Harris up on the ground.

He knew that if he blamed Harris at this time, the team was in danger of collapse.

Harris came back to his senses, nodded slightly, with resignation in his eyes.

He got up and ran to the backcourt, caught the baseline serve, rallied, and pushed forward.

"Are you going to send me stealing again?"

Conley looked disdainful, and at the same time made a sound, and began to engage in mentality.

Harris stabilized his emotions, tried not to be affected, observed the position of his teammates, and passed it to Josh who ran to the bottom corner.

Josh Howard shot a three-pointer directly against Rudy Gay.

Gay took off confidently and blocked Howard.

However, Howard's three-pointer was a feint.

"Fake action?"

The Guy jumped up and reacted.

Howard changed his shot to a sudden shot, accelerated from the bottom corner, and went straight to the basket.

Two meters away from the basket, take off with both feet, and dunk.

Facing him, Milicic leaped high and slammed Howard's slam dunk with one hand.

"Shh!"

The referee's whistle blew, Howard missed the ball and landed a violation.

Milicic made a perfect block.

The ball was switched again, and the Grizzlies played in the backcourt.

It was Conley again, holding the ball and advancing to the top of the arc.

Harris tensed his muscles and stared at Conley.

This ball, no matter what, Conley can no longer pretend to be aggressive.

The kid was tense and his body was stiff.

Conley didn't make a sound, but he saw through Harris' state.

Conley's crotch continued, Harris was driven, and his center of gravity swayed.

Seeing the timing, Conley suddenly changed direction.

And the range is huge!

"Boom!"

Harris, get knocked down again.

Sitting on the ground.

"again~"

Conley whispered, followed by raising his left hand, and made another three-pointer.

"Whoosh!"

Three points hit again!

5:23! ! !

After the timeout, Conley knocked down Harris twice in a row, made two shots in a row, hit three-pointers in a row, and went straight to 6:0. The difference between the two sides has reached 18 points!

"Master Ka, replace me."

At this time, a tall and handsome figure came to Carlisle and spoke calmly.