basketball never sleeps

Chapter 163 You can file for bankruptcy, old man.

The Shark rubbed his shoulders, Wade beat his legs, and the coach fanned the wind.

On the bench, Mo Wen enjoyed the highest level of treatment from the Heat like an old landlord.

He raised his head and caught a glimpse of Riley from the corner of his eye. Seeing that he was still standing there stupidly, Mo Wen hooked his hand at him bluntly, and then patted his vacant right leg.

Why does this child have no eyesight at all?

With today's performance, why can't I give my father two knocks?
This caused the American audience in front of the TV to laugh, and the funny picture of the shocking Chinese audience did not bring any joy to the fans in the arena.

The elderly fans seemed to see the figure who was like a nightmare and shattered their dreams several times.

Like, so similar.

The same height of 198, the same lonely carry, the same unsolvable singles.

In the first two quarters, Mo Wen used the magic ball to shoot three-pointers or hit the inside line, but it was not obvious. In the third quarter, Mo Wen's several mid-range shots directly activated their memories.

Xiao Mian, don’t think I don’t recognize you if you wear a vest!

"Hey, did you see, Mo Wen's treatment is no worse than that of the emperor. If you ask me, Mo Wen should have fought like this a long time ago. What he showed today is his true strength." Mo Weiping smiled. Said.

"I think after today, Mo Wen, the No.1 in the Chinese cultural and sports industry, doesn't need to question anything. Before, some domestic media said that Mo was too high-profile compared with Dayao, and his acting style was too ostentatious compared with Dayao, which is not good. .

Looking at it now, what kind of high-profile is this? If you don't show this kind of strength, it's obviously low-key, okay?
I really want to thank Wade and O'Neal for their injuries. If they weren't injured, we wouldn't dare to imagine that Mo Wen could be so strong!

Now Mo Wen is about to hit a 40+ triple-double, and I think he can hit a 50+ triple-double that has never been seen in the NBA before! "

The voice of Xu Jicheng next to him was a little trembling. It is reasonable to say that this kind of trembling sound should not be done when a professional host is doing a show, but it is very appropriate at this time.

The person in charge of Nike who signed Mo Wen was excited and annoyed at the scene in front of them. They thought they just signed a key to open the Asian market, but they didn't expect that Mo Wen's strength could be so strong!
This is not the future of Asia, this is clearly one of the futures of the NBA...

LeBron is still rueful about not making the playoffs two years in a row.

And Mo Wen has already been able to kill the Quartet in the playoffs!
It is too little to sign for only 4 years. They have a hunch that if they want to sign Mo Wen after 4 years, it will definitely be an astronomical figure.

Stern, who was in front of the TV, looked at the picture on the TV and smiled at his aunt.

Very good, very good, as expected of the two point guards he favored this year, Sinash and Dong Mowen, they didn't need him to take special care of them, and they exploded in the second round.

He was a little worried at first. It would be too embarrassing if the Heat, who are so topical, were hacked in the second round.

Now it seems that it is time to prepare for the propaganda work of "Fire (Heat) Sun (Sun) War".

The timeout ended, and as the Pacers signaled a change of team, the lifeless Conseco Arena finally rang out cheers again.

The man who had just taken off his training uniform and started warming up on the sidelines was finally replaced.

Ron Zhen, the hope of the whole village, Artest!

When friends come, there is good wine, when Danzi comes, there is Artest.

The middle distance is accurate, and there is no solution outside the three-point line?We don't engage in those bells and whistles in the big corn field. If we can't solve the problem, we will solve the person who raised the problem!

Artest also lived up to the expectations of the fans in Indian City. He stood in front of Mo Wen before the game even started.

This heroic performance directly caused bursts of cheers from the fans on the sidelines.

Worthy of DPOY, worthy of being the last defender of Conseco Arena!
"Well, Mo, let's discuss it?" [The Last Defender] asked with a sullen face.

"Ok?"

"I'll guard you for a while, and we'll play ball, okay?"

"If you don't play, what else can you do? Play?" Mo Wen asked a little funny.

Artest's breathing stagnated, and there was a bit of resentment in the eyes he looked at Mo Wen. In the first two games, you didn't beat me to play ball.

"Just play seriously, just like the regular season, without those small... redundant moves."

"Mo, you don't want me to be injured and unable to play basketball in the future, so that you have no opponent, right?"

"I can't do anything with my injuries, so don't persecute the sick, let's fight fairly, how good?"

Seeing Mo Wen's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, Artest's heart gradually sank into the cold seabed.

"Don't let me see you have extra movements."

Before turning around, Mo Wen patted Artest on the shoulder.

Not to mention that he didn't want to spend too much energy on the confrontation in this game, and he is not a devil if he takes a step back.

Artest was stunned for a second, and then there was a surge of joy.

He hurriedly patted his chest twice, and agreed, the man is a man!

After it was over, he felt uneasy again, so he ran to the referee's side and patted his ass.

"Blow the whistle for a while, the league pays you such a high salary, it's not for you to be a live audience."

referee:? ? ?
With 3 minutes left in the third quarter, Artest's appearance made Da Fan, who had seen the hope of winning, immediately dignified.

The Heat are now 76:71, still only leading by 5 points. Before Artest, who was defended by Mo Wen, was able to play, the result of this game became confusing.

Why did Mo Wendu score 6 out of 6 [sweeping thousands of troops], and the score difference has not yet been widened?

That's thanks to the rebounding issue.

Although Ao Pang is lazy at ordinary times, but his body is put there, the protection of ordinary rebounds is still good, and Wade is also very active in rushing for rebounds. They are not here, and the Heat's front and rear rebounds are much weaker than before.

In less than three quarters, the Pacers grabbed 13 more rebounds than the Heat.

Mo Wen's shooting was very accurate today, and the rest of the Heat were not very strong. They didn't grab many backcourt rebounds, but they grabbed a lot of frontcourt rebounds relying on their height advantage and desperate attitude.

And Mo Wen was able to rebound early because of his basketball placement prediction and experienced positioning experience trained in a lot of game experience. His teammates are still normal people and should be beaten or have to be beaten.

The first attack after the timeout, the Pacers' possession of the ball, was still initiated by Jackson as the organizer.

He thought that Artest would ask for the ball, but Taizi has a clear self-awareness and doesn't think he is a "savior". His only task on the court is to be a blue-collar guard against Mo Wen.

Let him be a patient with both offense and defense?

Do you still eat people?

Jackson passed the ball to Reggie Miller who bypassed Foster from the side. Miller swayed to attract the defense and then lobbed the ball to Foster.

The conduction of the ball seems to be smooth, but because the players are piled up inside, Haslem chased after Xiao Ao just got the ball.

Although Haslem is a head shorter than O'Neill, he is very active in confrontation and difficult to fight.

In history, in 06, the Heat were able to reverse and win the Mavericks in the finals. In addition to Wade's supernatural power and the referee's strength, Haslem's top defense against Nowitzki also contributed a lot.

The shooting inside seems to have a height advantage in front of him, but Haslem will always fight, making them unable to shoot comfortably.

It's not easy to turn around and attack him, because Haslem's athletic ability and height determine that he has enough flexibility. This guy is a softened version of Ben.

Xiao Ao shook the ball a few times, because the Heat did not shrink to him, so it was difficult for him to pass to Jackson again, he squeezed Ha Fat and leaned in two steps, before Mourning's double-team arrived, He threw it against Fatty Ha.

boom--

There were sighs all around.

In the matter of letting people down, Xiao Ao has never let people down.

Without Ao Pang, under the alternate defense of Mourning and Haslem, Ao’s shooting rate is only just 40%, 20 of 8 shots, if he didn’t grab 5 offensive rebounds today, you really can’t believe it He is an insider.

The Heat attacked, and after Mo Wen got the ball, Artest stepped forward to interfere with the confrontation.

Mo Wen didn't play singles again this time.

Instead, he protected the ball and called Mourning aside.

Artest is injured, but he also has physical fitness.

Mo Wen has already played for 30 minutes. If he only talks about basketball, he will be at a disadvantage in frontal confrontation.

After Mourning was positioned behind Mo Wen's right, Mo Wen pulled the ball from his left crotch to his right hand, and stepped on a cross step to find Mourning's cover.

Artest reacted very quickly, but instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he was careful when chasing and defending.Sliding step sideways first, and did not rush to turn the hip.

really···
As soon as Mo Wen turned sideways to find the pick-and-roll foot, he shot a carbine back, twisted his ankle, and quickly completed a 180° turn.

Xiao Ao, who was in front of Mourning, was ready to switch defenses, and subconsciously moved sideways to change positions.

Previously, Mo Wen had two records of shooting three-pointers directly behind the screener because the switcher did not come up in time.

His shooting speed is too fast, it is only an instant to other players, but it is an opportunity in Mo Wen's eyes, so Xiao Ao can't help but be insensitive.

Artest's defensive instincts saved him, and before Mo Wen could not reach the three-point line, he blocked it in place again.

And just when Artest breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Wen grabbed the ball with one hand and stabbed him in the waist.

He subconsciously caught the ball between his arms.But by the time he finished, Mo Wen had already sent the ball behind him.

Just now, Xiao Ao and Artest's separate running positions, one left and one right, directly opened a channel for Mourning to go directly to the basket.

As expected, Mourning inserted straight in along the passage.

The insiders who partner with Mo Wen will unconsciously concentrate, not that the ball will pass at any time, but that opportunities will always appear inexplicably anytime and anywhere.

And as long as they seize the opportunity, there is a [-]% probability that Mo Wen will pass the ball.

"It's definitely easier to pass the ball to a living person who can score easily than to throw it into a bigger basket." When Mourning heard this sentence for the first time, he was stunned for a long time.

When he was young, the Heat's point guards at the time did the same, except that one gave the ball to him who was unguarded, and the other gave the ball to him who might be double-teamed at any time.

Comfortable catch - easy start - simple layup.

Those who didn't know thought it was an exhibition match.

No, the exhibition game now only has dunks and three-pointers.

Xiao Ao reacted and took a slow step in chasing and defending, but failed to block back. He wanted to block the shot from the side, but was pulled by Mourning's elbow concealedly, and finally took half a step back to avoid the ending of his butt falling to the ground.

The referee just watched all this indifferently.

Even though it was the home game, if Xiao Ao fell to the ground regardless of his image, he might consider blowing it up.

But if you want face, you deserve it.

His own defense line was penetrated again, but this time Carlisle didn't feel particularly uncomfortable.

At least he saw that Artest's defense against Mo Wen was still online.

Mo Wen's singles efficiency decreased, and his ability to drive his teammates would naturally decrease as well.

Don't look at the Heat's role players who have a good shooting percentage today, you let him try singles with the ball?
Those who have a basket have no breakthrough, and those who have a breakthrough have no basket.

Mo Wen also felt uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do, this was the game.

In the remaining 2 minutes, the Pacers' offense remained the same, but under Artest's restriction on Mo Wen, the defense was obviously much easier.

Although it still allowed Mo Wen to achieve a 40+ triple-double before the fourth quarter, the point difference was recovered to 3 points in the end.

In the final quarter, Mo Wen pulled Leitner up.

Although this old man can't run fast, can't jump high, and his body is almost hollowed out by his plump wife, his skills are still good.

Laettner's free throw percentage in his career has exceeded 80%, which is higher than many guards. His one-step long-range shot from the three-point line is even more unique (45%). He also has a good supporting pass. pile.

And his defense is not a loophole, Leitner is very good at small moves inside, don't look like a white skin, and when he was young, he was selected as the world's 50 most handsome people like Mo Wen, but he grew up on the street. Most black skins are unique, black elbows, tripping, pulling, and even fighting are very proficient.

It seems that he and Mo Wen would be a good match, but Mo Wen and his relationship are not close, they can only be regarded as ordinary friends, because Ao Pang had secretly told him before that Brother Jie is likely to be bisexual, and he and him went to college together. During the period teammate Brian Davis was very close, and even witnessed the two kissing each other.

Not to mention those off-court things, Laettner is still quite dedicated on the court.

With the cooperation of this perfect stake, Mo Wen's offense was much more comfortable.

Laettner has a good ability to deal cards. He occasionally supported the ball in a high position in the middle.

Laettner's shooting cannot be ignored. Mo Wen, who is as dazzling as a disco light ball today, can also attract a lot of defensive attention when running without the ball. Not very stable, but the destructive power should not be underestimated.

However, the Pacers' coaching staff is not easy to eat. Laettner's slow defense and poor ability to protect rebounds have also been taken advantage of by them.

At the beginning of the final quarter, they transferred Tinsley to organize a fast break for a period of time.

3 points is not a big difference, and as time goes by, the contest between the two teams has gradually become fiercer.

The cross-leading score stimulated everyone's nerves.

No one can remain calm in such a situation.

when--

when--

when--

The melodious sound of hammering iron and the gradually stagnant rhythm did not cool down the stalemate atmosphere, but pushed the game to a new intensity.

The direction of the game deviates from basketball, but it is close to competition, or war.

Mourning, who replaced Leitner, patted Mo Wen on the back.

"How about it, can you still hold it?"

"If you can't hold on, there is no way out, but you, the old guy, don't lose the chain for a while."

Mo Wen, who was on his knees, stroked his wet hair, trying to adjust his breathing so as to better maintain his state.

"Old guy? How the hell can I still play for several years! Be careful, I will sue you for age discrimination!"

Mourning laughed and cursed and patted Mo Wen again. After scanning the pedestrians not far away, they finally fixed on Miller. He didn't know whether he remembered Miller's past or saw himself in the past. Suddenly remembered a word.

【The hardworking bee never has time to mourn.Work or die is their life]

"I will grab the rebounds later, I am tired, and I don't want to play another game."

Mo Wen hammered his almost numb thigh, and looked at the scoreboard with a little impatience in his eyes.

Those two damn bastards don't know when they will recover, and they have to fight that old bastard and those iron bumps against the Pistons in the next round.

It's not easy to make some money in the NBA.

Mo Ning, who was still lamenting the passage of time and his life as a soldier (ox) horse, was almost not overwhelmed by Mo Wen's complaint.

Miller started to fight for this may be the last home game of his career. Why did you say that the reason for winning is that you are tired? !
The timeout ended and there were 3 minutes and 32 seconds left in the game. The two teams scored the Heat 92:93 Pacers.

The horn of the decisive charge is still sounding.

After some discussions, the Pacers finally decided to let Miller be the first main attacker for the rest of the time.

As for the reason——

It's not some hypocrisy that made Miller decide to control the last leg of his career, it's simply because he is the most accurate Pacers.

Reggie Miller's "big heart" does not work every time, but today, in the last few minutes, it once again proved its existence to people.

In 3 minutes, he made 6 of 3 shots, and the last one he made was a three-pointer... an unknown three-pointer.

"This ball is for you, son of a bitch!"

After making that three-pointer, Reggie Miller was bouncing around Mo Wen while still spouting trash.

Mo Wen even felt that he was happier now than when he killed Jordan.

At 32 seconds -- the team trails by 3 points -- the individual scored 49 points.

The balance swinging between [Milestone] and [Milestone Sadness] seems to have come to a conclusion.

"Is this going to be singled out for Mo again? Does his physical strength allow him to play singles?"

"Forced entry? No, he staggered, Artest's defensive judgment was in the wrong direction, how could he run out if he didn't rush in?... Oh, he actually chose a three-pointer?!"

"Holysh*t, what the hell did he score? Amazing! Wait, Mo's total score also exceeded 50 because of this ball."

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am honored to tell you that we have witnessed history. This is the first 50+ triple-double in the history of the NBA playoffs!"

"Crazy Chinese, crazy performance, incredible, 50+ triple-double, incredible!"

"Then it's difficult for the Pacers. The score was tied again. They must score this goal, otherwise they will be in danger if they let our new 50+ triple-double get a chance!"

"Delaying time? Oh no, Miller found another chance, the mid-range shot from the bottom line...hit it!!!"

"My God, can you give my heart a break, my brain is about to explode!"

"There are still 5 seconds, is there a miracle? Is there a miracle?!"

"I bet that Mo Wen will shoot 3s, and I bet the Pacers will try their best to keep him from shooting [-]s. Let's see what Mo Wen chooses."

"Shooting...it's a fake, don't rush in, the Pacers have too much space inside, and it's time to play overtime!"

"Where's the ball? The ball was blocked and flew? How did the ball get into Damon Jones' hands! God, there is no one around him, and the Pacers are all on guard!"

"It's over! It's over!"

"Mr. 50+ Triple-Double ended the game in his own way!"

Barkley, who was sitting in the center of the TNT commentary room, waved his arms frantically to both sides. Although Kenny Smith and O'Neal were slapped on the cheeks by their sleeves, they didn't stop Barkley.

The aftertaste of the end of the war made them unable to raise other emotions other than shock.

Walking up to the sluggish Miller, he put his hands into his shorts.

"time is money"

"But, I'm sorry, you can file for bankruptcy, old man."

　Forgive me for putting the two chapters together for an update, it’s better to have a big chapter

　　
　
(End of this chapter)