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

16:8! ! !

Carlisle called a timeout.

The expressions of the Mavericks players illustrate a fact.

The game was played, very difficult.

Carlisle saw the way too.

Don't look at the Rockets, the playoffs can't make it past the first round all the year round.

But this year, it's definitely different.

Especially offensively.

The threat is too great.

Specifically.

Strong sense of attack hierarchy.

After gaining weight, Yao Ming is a pure insider.

An offensive threat, perhaps as close as Shaquille O'Neal's, but obviously overwhelming Dwight Howard.

Compared with the league centers, the offense is at least the top three.

Let's talk about the outside line, Battier's corner three-pointer, with a true shooting percentage of 45%.

A fully qualified long-range turret.

In the middle distance, there is also Tracy McGrady, the leading scorer.

The dry pull jumper hits the iron, but he averages 27 or 8 points per game, which is for Tracy McGrady.

And Alstom.

The streetball king's physical confrontation is average, or even poor.

In terms of ball handling skills alone, he is absolutely unique.

After a certain number of years of experience and polishing in the NBA, Alstom streetball and professional basketball are well integrated together.

The rest is the most exaggerated existence.

Argentine striker Luis Scola.

Needless to say, within 6 minutes of the game, one person scored 10 points, this is his ability.

Thinking about this, Carlisle arranged tactics for the players in a stable mood.

"Listen guys, don't mess with the Rockets.

Adelman's team, what I like most is the hand-to-hand combat between you and me.

From now on, in this game we emphasize playing as a whole.

On the defensive end, defend the zone defense in the half court, destroying their fast break and interspersed running.

As for the attack..."

Carlisle hesitated a little at this moment, and looked up at Nowitzki first.

At this moment, Nowitzki's eyes are a little floating.

Erratic eyes.

Represents Nowitzki's lack of confidence.

Carlisle sighed secretly.

Dirk Nowitzki is indeed a good player.

There is little lace on the sidelines, and the training is meticulous.

The soft defense on the field is a soft point, but the attitude is still positive.

The advantage is on offense.

Unsolvable mid-range killer.

However, the problem also lies in this.

Since it depends on CIC.

You need to guarantee the hit rate.

But after all, CIC is a projection. After all, it depends on the touch.

But just like today, the defensive end allowed Scola to blow up.

It directly affected Nowitzki's offensive shooting sight.

It's not just the crosshairs that are affected.

Confidence in shooting has obviously also been hit.

Opposite Scola 6 minutes, 6 of 5 shots.

On the other hand, Nowitzki took only 3 shots.

The whole is half less than Scola.

The hit rate is only 3 of 1.

Carlisle turned his gaze to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao did not avoid Carlisle's gaze.

Frankly made eye contact with Carlisle.

Carlisle understood in seconds, and then said,

"In the second half of the game, Nowitzki feinted and Jiang was responsible for the fatal blow!"

After the words fell, Nowitzki glanced at Carlisle gratefully, and then nodded to Jiang Hao.

Everyone understood a fact at this time.

Now the Mavericks, there is only one real boss.

It was Jiang Hao.

The Rockets here.

Adelman was very proud in his heart, but there was no joy on his face.

On the contrary, he looked dignified.

He glanced over everyone's faces and said slowly,

"It's good to lead the score temporarily, but you must not be careless.

The offensive firepower is too single, what about Bartini's three-pointer?

Not even a single shot, that's not okay!

And you Dayao, you know what I expect of you,

In the penalty area you have to play dominance!Dominance know!

The same goes for you, Alston, you still need to open up your vision when distributing the ball.

Battier crouches in the bottom corner, if you can't pass the ball, he is in vain.

Maizi, you are the boss of the team, I don't want to say too much, you just know how to play.

However, I still want to emphasize one point, Jiang Hao has not played yet, we must beware of his sudden explosion!

If it's Luis, I won't praise you.

Well played, but not proud.

For example, Jiang Hao's chasing cap, you must stay vigilant in the following games and continue to maintain your standard! "

Adelman gave arrangements one by one.

The Rockets players were very convinced.

Adelman's biggest feature is not how high the level is.

Instead of pretending.

If you perform well, you will be affirmed; if there is a problem with your fight, you will be pointed out clearly.

The other is to treat everyone equally.

McGrady's star level is significantly higher than others.

But Adelman spoke very objectively.

You will save face, but you will not be flattered.

Everyone nodded frequently.

Adelman thought of something again, and added,

"The Mavericks still play mostly two guys.

One is Nowitzki's continuous middle distance, and the other is Jiang Hao's sudden outbreak.

So, after a while on the court, pay close attention to the Rockets' passing.

If Dirk Nowitzki is still the main player, Battier, you should pay attention to helping Scola defend. "

"Understood, coach, don't worry, look at me!"

Battier said while raising his hand and shaking his right hand fingers.

Everyone in the Rockets understood his action.

The time-out is over and the game continues.

The Mavericks attack first, and Harris implements Carlisle's tactics. After halftime, he sees the opportunity to pass the ball to Nowitzki.

"Sure enough, it's for Dirk Nowitzki!"

Adelman, Scola, and Battier thought at the same time.

Scola stepped steadily and spread his arms as far as possible to expand the defensive area.

Nowitzki knew his job—feint.

The so-called feint must at least have an attacking posture.

Nowitzki glanced at Scola, and took half a step forward with his left foot!

Power forward tentative step!

Scola's eyes were firm and unshakable.

Nowitzki secretly marveled, thinking that this Argentine has a set of offense and defense.

At this moment, Battier suddenly ran over.

In fact, Scola didn't miss the ball, so Battier didn't need to help defend.

But Battier didn't see that Nowitzki was a feint.

Battier came over, and Josh Howard, who he was in charge of marking, was left alone.

Nowitzki passed the ball instantly with quick hands and quick eyes.

Go straight to Howard.

Howard received the ball and accelerated to the inside.

Yao Ming stood in a defensive position ahead of time, with his long arms outstretched, blocking Howard's layup path.

"Hi~"

Seeing Yao Ming standing like a giant tower in front of him, Howard couldn't help but gasped, and the steps under his feet suddenly faltered.

are hesitating.

"Whoosh!"

Alston came from nowhere, reached out and took the basketball away.

"Fuck!!!"

Josh scolded angrily.

If you want to chase Alston again, it will be too late.

Look at Alston again, he doesn't rush to dribble forward after cutting the ball.

Look up to see your teammates first.

"Shh!"

I saw a red figure running towards the calf's backcourt.

"It's him!"

Alston's eyes lit up, and he swung his arms and swung the pass.