Forward to the basket

Old Nelson had figured out that Rivers would choose to change the players on the field, but he didn't expect that Chen Feng would stay on the field, not Perkins, who was more defensive.

Or Jefferson, who is more experienced in offense, but it happens to be the kid who pissed himself off!

"Stupid choice, how many of those rookies will seriously defend? They only care about how many points they can score in a game, not how many times they successfully screened for their teammates, or what they contributed on the defensive end. Could it be that Doesn't that guy Firth even understand these things? He's really an idiot!"

"That guy has already fouled twice. It seems that Rivers is going to let that rookie be cannon fodder."

Having lost two players in a row by his opponent, Old Nelson's tone of voice was no longer so polite, and the extreme speed of the lunatics under him also made him very excited.

Now, when he commented on his younger generation, it was also a bit of a point of view. He said so to the assistant coaches around him. However, it is estimated that the reason why this old guy was unhappy was because of Chen Feng.

After his own wave of attacks, Rivers will replace the wild boy, either keep Perkins, or replace Jefferson instead of continuing to use the rookie.

But Rivers obviously didn't give him face. Not only did he continue to use Chen Feng, but he also assigned him enough tasks, but old Nelson didn't know about it yet.

If he knew that Rivers let a novice carry so many things, it is estimated that the old Nelson's comments at the moment would be more bitter, and even a little ironic.

However, the change of Rivers did not confuse the old Nelson. Sending Szczerbiak up was obviously to strengthen the offensive options.

Rondo and Tony Allen's scoring abilities are average, and Szczerbiak's playing is to have an extra offensive point next to Pierce.

It's just that old Nelson is a little bit unimpressed with Sczerbiak's ability. If you say that this guy was still a good scorer at the beginning, as for now?That's just a second-rate shooter.

Whether it is a three-pointer or a mid-range shot, Szczerbiak's accuracy in the past two seasons is very average.

He is no longer the scoring machine in the Timberwolves. In the Celtics, he is only the third scorer in the team. Even Jefferson has successfully surpassed him.

Anyway, the old Nelson didn't have any special feelings for such a pitcher whose condition had begun to decline.

He doesn't think that Szczerbiak will be better than his Monta Ellis, as compared with Davis?Szczerbiak has long since lost that qualification.

Rivers threw such a nail on the outside, what he was thinking, he must not be able to hide the old fritters like old Nelson, not to mention that Rivers had no intention of hiding it.

There is enough firepower on the periphery to allow himself to expand the defensive range, and he can't stick to Pierce.

Old Nelson just took a look at the current staffing of the Celtics, and he could figure out a general idea, and he could understand what Rivers was thinking.

"Counterattack? He really dares to think about it." Looking at the players on the Celtics side, Old Nelson pouted slightly.

If you want to talk about other things, the old Nelson may be a little more modest, but when it comes to fighting for offense, apart from being slightly inferior to the Suns in terms of offensive success rate, the old Nelson is really not afraid of any opponent.

Is it true that the Golden State Warriors' second-best scoring average in the league is fake?Still want to fight against these bandits?It's no wonder that the old Nelson would be a little disdainful of Rivers' tactical adjustments.

As for the wild boy Rivers left on the court now, old Nelson didn't feel anything other than a little upset. After all, he was just a novice and he couldn't make trouble.

The change of the Celtics did not allow the old Nelson to issue any contingency instructions to his bandits.

Originally, this old guy had only one thought, that is, if you hit yours, I will hit mine.

How you like to adjust is your business, don't delay my attack, I've decided on this path.

Even after coming up, Chen Feng flew Pietrus from the outside to create a three-point shot for Szczerbiak, and he made an accurate shot, which didn't make the Golden State gangsters have too much vigilance.

Because their idea is very simple, defend as long as they can on the defensive end, it is really uncertain, forget it, anyway, they can respond with crazy offense.

It's just that when they were about to launch another fast break this time, Rondo entangled Baron Davis tightly in the Golden State Warriors' half, preventing the bearded man from receiving the pass easily.

Rondo's two long arms almost broke Pietrus' baseline serve. Although Davis controlled the basketball, the counterattack he was about to launch was delayed.

Moreover, Rondo's entanglement was not a gambling-style interception. He failed to steal the ball, but his subsequent movement completely blocked Davis' rapid advance.

"Damn guy!" Davis played very smoothly in the previous two attacks, so he kind of forgot about the guy who looked like et in front of him. He became tough and very fierce.

This kind of confrontation directly slowed down the advancement of the Golden State Warriors. Even if Davis passed the ball, Richardson couldn't run away, because Pierce was accompanying him like a shadow.

Start intercepting the opponent's serve, and then retreat gradually. Everyone must keep an eye on their opponent.

When Rivers explained the tactical arrangement on the sidelines, he had already assigned the task. If anyone could not complete it, no matter who it was, he would be replaced.

These are the exact words of Rivers. It is estimated that no one wants to be replaced. The anger that has been suppressed by the opponent for a long time, they have not vented yet, and they are replaced like this. It is estimated that there will be problems.

So everyone seemed to be desperate, including Pierce, staring fiercely at their prey. The defensive intensity of close-to-hand combat was completely two levels from before.

Even guys as strong as Davis and Richardson were a little passive by Rondo and Pierce, and their well-organized offensive feeling was also messed up a bit.

"It seems that guy Doug is going to force us to fight him." Old Nelson watched the changes on the field and understood Rivers' thoughts.

However, old Nelson stood on the sidelines and made a downward gesture to his team members. This was not only telling the bandits on the field to stabilize, but even under the help of the high-speed gang, even if they attacked like this, I also have to throw all the pressure on the Celtics to let the opponent understand that it is useless to do so!

Davis and Richardson are entangled, but the Celtics only have four defenders scattered on the perimeter, and there will still be omissions. The Golden State Warriors are all experts in running and shooting.

Blocking, running, Pietrus suddenly pulled to the outside, Davis bypassed the Frenchman who made a wall for himself, but Rondo's hands still blocked his way.

But this time Davis did not hesitate, nor was Rondo's hands restricting his pass, and he did not break through, but the bearded man's mind was not confused, and he still knew what to do.

With an accurate pass, Richardson caught the ball at the bottom corner, raised his hands, and faced Pierce's defense. Richardson didn't immediately shoot as soon as his head got hot.

He just shook his shoulders against Pierce, then lowered his center of gravity and made a fake move. Pierce was not confused by Richardson's fake move and remained motionless.

But Richardson's goal was not to break through. He just used his fake action to complete a point. Barnes, that guy, didn't know when he slipped to the bottom corner to support him.

The target Richardson was looking for was Barnes, who was also near the baseline. Barnes slipped quietly, giving him enough space to attack.

After receiving the ball, he carried Szczerbiak hard and turned around. With his agile movements, Barnes had already completed this high-speed cut. Facing Szczerbiak's interception, he lightly held the basketball with his left hand and slammed it up. .

Don't expect Szczerbiak to do anything at this time. His raised hands can no longer stop Barnes from shooting.

The movements were coherent and completed in one go. Barnes probably didn't expect his movements to be so beautiful. After he took the shot, he was waiting to hear the sound of the basketball scraping the net.

But what Barnes could hear was not the melodious sound of scraping the net, but a muffled sound next to his ears, and the terrifying scene of the basketball passing by his eyes.

The basketball was slapped directly into the auditorium, and Barnes also realized what had happened, but the moment he raised his head, there was a big, strong guy standing in front of him.

"What are you thinking? Think I'm air? I'm wondering, who gave you such courage?"

Not to mention being slapped, but also being said in front of him by a fierce guy, the expression on Barnes' face at this moment is really a bit awkward.

Barnes is a little depressed, but there are still people who don't believe in evil, such as Monta Ellis, who is not afraid of anything.

After playing, he played very smoothly. Although he was not the team's absolute main attacker, Ellis was very happy on the court. Even with Tony Allen pestering him, this guy's speed was not slow.

So after Barnes hit a wall in front of Chen Feng, Ellis, who had received Richardson's serve from the sideline, moved. He didn't use anyone to cover him, but relied on his speed to get rid of Tony Allen and go straight inside.

Ellis wasn't that kind of brainless player. When he cut in, his eyes were also on Chen Feng's movements. The difference in height made him understand that he couldn't force it.

Throwing shots, this was a countermeasure that Ellis had thought of in advance, he just wanted Chen Feng to be a little more embarrassed when defending.

"Come here! Kid, I'll let you know the difference between a first-year novice and a second-year student!" When Ellis watched Chen Feng pounce on him, he flicked his wrist slightly, and the basketball flew up.

Ellis was waiting to see Chen Feng's embarrassment that he couldn't reach the basketball when he jumped up. That would be considered revenge for his teammates, and he could temporarily freeze the roar in the North Shore Garden Arena.

But what Ellis saw was not Chen Feng's desperate expression, but a strong guy, soaring into the air in front of him, those big hands like walls, stretching upwards as much as possible.

"I can't reach it!", Ellis only roared this sentence in his heart, but his roar didn't get a response from God, and the basketball couldn't escape the fate of being captured before climbing to the top.

A few fingers, although Chen Feng only touched the basketball with a few fingers, it was enough for this guy to use a brute force to knock it away in the air.

In a 24-second attack, Chen Feng slapped Ellis and Barnes directly in the face when he was slapped twice by his opponent.

And this guy's unrelenting personality, how could he let Ellis go, Chen Feng could clearly understand what Ellis's face meant before throwing the shot.

"Boy, remember one sentence, your arms can never twist your thighs, understand? Besides, you're just a middle finger! Don't struggle in front of me, it's useless!"

Seeing Chen Feng's fierce expression, Ellis wanted to refute, but he couldn't squeeze a single word out of his throat...

(Leave, leave, Gattuso, Nesta, Pirlo, and maybe Seedorf and others in the near future, when I saw the public farewell letter of Lord Jiu, tears fell, my Milan , their faces are completely changed, like youth gone forever, they are old, my favorite red and black, slowly faded color, I am no longer young, suddenly feel a little sad, alas..., 9 Lord, have a good journey, I am very happy to have you by my side for so many years, really.)