basketball never sleeps

Chapter 161 Superstar
In the first 3 minutes, the score was 10:0.

Even the Indian City fans, who are known for their loyalty, couldn't help but make a noise.

Before the game, they were excitedly thinking about how many points the team can beat the Heat in today's game, and whether they can complete the two-chasing four.

Many fans are still asking when the tickets for the series G6 will start selling.

Who would have thought that Mo Wen, who was not valued by them, would be a series of "slaps in the face".

Turtle, 4 out of 4 in the opening game, is this drug use?
During the timeout, Carlisle resolutely abandoned the defensive strategy formulated before the game, allowing the kid to score 3 points in less than 10 minutes. According to simple mathematical calculations, that 30 minutes can't be 100 points?
Carlisle's initial thought was to prevent Mo Wen from motivating his teammates with a single-press approach, but it was outrageous that teammates really didn't seem to be necessary for the active second point guard.

"Whether it's outside or inside, double-team and interfere with Mo when he has the opportunity. I don't want to see him shoot easily from the outside. Others pay attention to rotation defense and try not to give their shooters the opportunity to make easy shots!"

Carlisle didn't yell, and pointed to the scoreboard on the court. The dazzling score was enough to make the Pacers players let go of all their contempt.

After the timeout ended, the Pacers had the ball. After a few passes, Jackson and Jermaine played a pick-and-roll and broke into the inside.

10: 2.

Then it's time to test the Pacers' defensive adjustments.

Jackson stood in front of Mo Wen full of confidence. He had already obtained Carlisle's "Secret Biography".

"Anti-shot is not anti-burst, anti-throw is not anti-burst..."

He kept chanting the five-character mantra in his heart.

Theoretically speaking, if Mo Wen is leaked in, teammates can make up for the defense, but if Mo Wen is allowed to shoot from the outside, no one can help him wipe his ass.

But the ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

Mo Wen is not Spider-Man, and he doesn't have 502 in his hands. Simply preventing him from scoring can't solve the problem.

The Heat's front line is stretched wide, two insiders are ambushing on the baseline, and the other two shooters are standing at 30° to the left and right. .

The Heat's role players have practiced "eating cakes" for a year. If the Suns' players are the best in the league for fast breaks, then the Heat's role players are the best in the league for positional battles.

Mo Wen's top-level ability to play the ball and the excellent ability of the role players to catch and finish the ball made the Pacers players a little timid when they double-teamed.

Seeing that Jackson hadn't been fooled by his fluent breakthrough feint, Mo Wen resolutely begged Buddha to shake him slightly, squeezed him sideways and rushed to the inside line.

Reggie Miller next to him tried to double-team him, and when he was in front of Mo Wen, Mo Wen glanced at Xiao Ao who was about to defend two, raised the ball high and made a shot, and when he was about to make a shot The wrist suddenly flipped and passed to Rasul behind his head.

Rasul catches the ball and shoots openly, but the touch is mediocre. The basketball hits the inner frame and bounces out.

Although the goal was missed, it also shocked the Pacers into a cold sweat.

The basketball was caught by Xiao Ao and passed to Jackson.

Mo Wen saw that Rasul had the opportunity to follow up and ignored Jackson, but continued to find Tinsley.

Tinsley was about to cry when he saw Mo Wen straddling the horizontal court to find him.

Not big brother, is it necessary to target it like this?
He just wants to control the ball and organize the offense. What's wrong with him?

Mo Wen also had something to say, he is the only scoring core for the Heat, and it is impossible for him to put all his precious physical strength in hand-to-hand combat with Jackson's offensive inefficiency players.

Do you understand what it means to travel at the wrong peak?
The Pacers originally thought that without O'Pang and Wade, they would be able to make a big splash on the offensive end.

But it turns out that not everyone can play 2-point shooting.

In this round, Miller ran out of open space to catch the ball and missed a shot. Jr. grabbed a long rebound and missed a mid-range shot in the second attack. Ha Pang grabbed the rebound and failed to hold the ball firmly. Jackson seized the opportunity to steal it.

Then Jackson turned around and forced a layup against Mourning's block, causing a thug foul, and it was difficult to complete the chase for the Pacers.

Two free throws were made and the score came back to 10:4, but the Pacers did not feel relaxed at all. It was because they were lucky that they grabbed an offensive rebound and completed a steal. The efficiency of scoring is far worse than that of the Heat.

In the next round, Mo Wen made a breakthrough to attract the inside line and attracted Foster's help defense. After tricking the attention of several defenders with another feint, Haslem assisted Haslem who slipped to the basket and made an easy layup.

12: 4.

Mo Wen deliberately suppressed the rhythm, but the Heat's offense is still much smoother and easier than the Pacers.

Comparing the two teams is like cracking coconuts.

The walker took the hammer and smashed it randomly, exhausting his mind to knock out a crack. If he wanted to drink coconut juice, he could only rely on licking.

The Heat led by Mo Wen is like an inconspicuous kitchen knife. Although it may not be able to hit the garlic, it can accurately find the weak point of the coconut. Wide open, let you enjoy.

Barkley opened his mouth several times in the commentary room, but stopped talking.

The word was put to his mouth several times but he couldn't say it.

It's normal to blow it up, but some names really can't be used casually.

How long has it been, and then observe and observe?

Carlisle, who was supposed to be in his seat, hasn't sat down since the first timeout.

The offensive efficiency of the main attackers Jermaine and Jackson is still so low, and the team's performance on the defensive end is not better.

The Heat have downsized, but they don't seem to have downsized.

Mo Wen, who let go of his hands and feet, showed terrifying singles dominance. In the first quarter, most of the Heat's tactics were the most primitive and simple to open singles.

But it was this kind of primitive and rough tactics that combined a group of tool players under Mo Wen's terrifying ability to handle the ball, piercing through the defense line that the Pacers are proud of time and time again.

Carlisle replaced Tinsley's "weakness" in the middle, and tried to change a few players in an attempt to strangle Mo Wen to death.

After such a careless operation, the Pacers home fans successfully memorized the technical characteristics of several other Heat players.

Before the end of the first quarter, the director's camera was shown to the coaches of both sides.

Carlisle followed the assistant coach and Bird next to him, comparing the tactical board and the court, writing and drawing quickly while communicating, and quarreling.

And Da Fan, lying on the seat relaxed and happy, tilted his head and chatted cheerfully with the assistant coach next to him. If he didn't see him wearing a suit, he would be a fan enjoying the game.

At the end of the first quarter, the Heat 34:27 Pacers.

莫闻以7投6中，罚球1中1，砍下15分6助攻4篮板2抢断，以一己之力带领残阵的热火死死的压制住了步行者。

It is worth mentioning that Mo Wen's 6 assists turned into 15 points, and of the remaining 4 points in the Heat's total score, 2 points were given to Ha Slem, with two more points, was fouled by Rasul for an air cut layup and a free throw.

When this data was placed on the screen, Barkley finally couldn't bear to say that word.

"Super star."

"I don't intend to cause trouble for Mo, but in terms of his performance in this game, I think he already deserves the title!"

Kenny Smith looked at Barkley in shock.

"Charles, are you kidding me? Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I admit that Mo is very strong. As far as his performance in the first quarter is absolutely outstanding in history, but I don't even say that this is just a game. This is only the first quarter!"

"Superstars, not to mention those gaudy evaluation standards, just the lowest and simplest standards: people who have sustained high-level performance on the court, have enough honors, and can be recognized by most fans. These three are not Mo Wen is satisfied now!"

Barkley nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed down.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry."

"As a former superstar, I think I am still qualified to verify Mo's strength. I admit that I sometimes exaggerate for the effect of the show, but this time, I am serious."

Straightening his collar, Buckley patted his chest and pointed to the camera.

"Seriously? I remember when you said this last time, you still said that the Lakers and Cavaliers could make the playoffs." Onel Johnson on one side ruthlessly pierced.

　I feel a bit caught in a vicious circle, I can't get out of my mind, I didn't want to drag this plot for so long...a headache.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)