Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 371 Breaking the Formation!Amazing Team Miami!

No matter how well the game is played, the winner is either Houston or Miami...

But who can guess the progress of the third game of the finals?
It took only 3 days for the Miami people to sum up the flaws in the Rockets' tactical system...

That Miami analyst named Richardo led the breakout...

"...No matter how Princeton evolves, their most important part will be their head star..." In the face of James, Wade and other superstars, the slightly young Richard is not afraid..."Drexler was the 'glider' in the Trail Blazers, and under Jordan's overwhelming eugenics, he broke the line; in the Kings, it was Chris Webber, and the Lakers relied on O'Neal's crushing; Houston's is even simpler. They can't sing anything new...and what we're going to do...is 'Operation Beheading'!"

In the third game of the finals, James and Wade began to rely on their personal abilities and frequently launched personal charges towards the Rockets penalty area... There is no doubt that they are looking for targets, relying on Yao Ming to complete the attack...

Not once, twice...

Twice is not enough, then come...

While giving the little giant 4 blocks in the first quarter, Yao Ming was quickly sent off with 2 fouls...

Adelman is like an ant on a hot pot, impatient...

He pulled O'Neal aside, briefly explained, and let the 38-year-old veteran take over Yao Ming's position...

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The ball is out of bounds.

The ball is dead and the game is briefly suspended.Shaquille O'Neal took advantage of the opportunity, gasping for breath.He felt that his physical strength was like running water from a faucet, and it was rapidly flowing out of his body, and his feet were as heavy as if they had been filled with lead.At this time, less than 2 minutes into the fourth quarter...

What can I do?He is 38 years old and weighs over 350 pounds.

When Princeton swept Miami in the last game, he also played a tough battle for 22 minutes, scored 16 points and 6 rebounds next to Yao Ming, and played 38 minutes in this game...

You know, with the Miami people deliberately attacking the inside and breaking the formation, Yao Ming quickly accumulated two personal fouls in the first quarter, and was replaced by him early, and the stagnant Princeton, with Yao Ming's end, basically existed in name only...

O'Neal is not Yao Ming, although he is more experienced in passing the ball, but it is really difficult for the Sharks to make a jump shot...

What's more damning is that the pace of today's game is so ridiculously fast!
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"Sure enough, no matter how Princeton improves, when their pivot point is no longer on the court, this tactic will completely lose its meaning... and Houston's inside line is good, but in the final analysis, O'Neal is old... He can only last about 15 minutes per game at most... Well done, Richard..."

Facing Shiba's praise, the latter just shrugged with a dry smile...

"It's nothing, the key is that I want to see Ron's helpless look after the game..." Recalling the scene of being rejected at the beginning, his eyes reflected the flames of revenge...

Soon James discovered the strangeness of the shark.He moved more quickly, positioned himself, and spread his wingspan of more than 2 meters to prevent the former world's number one center from squeezing inside.

6 minutes into the fourth quarter, Adelman was forced to replace O'Neal - he looked like he had just finished a playoff game that went through 3 overtimes.

With Yao Ming on the 5th offense again, the Miami people are like hyenas smelling prey, frequently charging the Rockets again...

James and Wade, the two great breakthrough and foul-making masters, have left the Rockets completely incomplete. Even the Harbin team is focused on playing the overlord after receiving the ball, and Yao Ming can only watch him from a distance to score...

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"For this sake, I can tell... Spoelstra, this guy is not as strong as you..." Heat assistant coach and analysis consultant Richardo patiently explained: "He is indeed a master tactician, but he is only limited to the field of tactics... But his on-the-spot deployment and adaptability are at the middle level of the league, and he is definitely not as good as you who can suppress the opponent's momentum and judge the situation..."

He was right...

Everyone saw Adelman pacing back and forth on the sidelines. He tried his best to deploy the rest of the chess pieces on the stage, but whether it was Iverson or Harden, or Cousins ​​with one big and four small, the effect was not satisfactory...

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"Some things worry me..." Brett leaned into Ron's ear and said with a bit of bitterness.

"Yes, Tracy McGrady's scorching touch in the first two games and Yao Ming's overwhelming ravages in the penalty area enabled Adelman to win a perfect second game between the decisive alternation of lust and abstinence. However, what does the average playing time of 37 minutes per game this season mean to Yao Ming, who is second-rate in physical fitness and has been plagued by injuries in the past two years?"

"Although winning, this is not the result we want to see...In this game, the opponent saw through the flaws in our mature system in just one game, and is taking the victory away from us..."

"Perhaps in the next game, Adelman will make some corresponding adjustments to protect Yao Ming..."

"But what worries me is -- hopefully, Adelman isn't overdrawing his victory with a giant's body."

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Before the game was over, Ron stood up first and left resentfully...

"They have a doctor from China, a top student at Harvard who knows statistics, a legendary coach who is good at thinking about new tactics after the game, and a famous center who has been in the NBA, plus himself who doesn't play cards according to common sense... This is Ron's team..." Pat Riley counted on his fingers.

"Yes, different from the player development we value, what they focus on is to let every player play in this team and give full play to their talents and abilities...It is indeed quite tricky..." Sixon said with a smile.

"...Tricky?" Richardo groaned and shook his head humorously... "No big deal... It looks like nothing to me... I don't think they can play any tricks, we may need to be on the road, ready to win the scene, and fly some champagne from Miami..."

The game came to the end without any suspense, and the Heat humiliated the Houston Rockets in front of the Space City fans 120:99.

James easily racked up 27 points and 13 rebounds, and got to the free throw line 12 times, 3 of which went to Yao Ming…

What about O'Neill?He scored 20 points -- sadly taking two more shots than the team -- and had six rebounds that didn't make the cut.

"...I remember before the game, didn't they brag about 4:1? It seems that they were right..." Richardo joked, and the background was the exhaustion of all the Rockets players...

　"...Tricky?" Richardo groaned and shook his head humorously... "No big deal... It looks like nothing to me... I don't think they can play any tricks, we may need to be on the road, ready to win the scene, and fly some champagne from Miami..."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)