The NBA system urges me to pay back the money

Chapter 126 125. Sweeping the ancient records into the garbage dump of history.
Yes, don't play the cards according to the routine.

Old Brown had already thought about the strategy to deal with Van Gundy's routine, and arranged for his disciples to implement it.

But Qin Xiong's failure to play cards according to the routine disrupted Brown's thinking and disrupted his thinking.

The orange basketball flew in the palace of Auburn Hills, like a heavy hammer hitting the old Brown's old heart.

Qin Xiong made the right bet when the goal was scored!

Looking at the silent Palace of Auburn Hills, he felt that he should come here from time to time, not only to attack the arrogance of the fans at the scene, but also to disrupt the defensive rhythm of the Pistons.

Rhythm is invisible and intangible, but it exists and is very important.

The Pistons relied on an invisible rhythm to compress the Heat's offensive space, and Qin Xiong used an unreasonable three-pointer to tear away the breathless oppressive atmosphere.

With 1 minute and 28 seconds left, Old Brown called the final timeout of the game. He planned to make a final effort to see if he could restore the Pistons' decline.

Van Gundy also took advantage of the situation to make personnel adjustments, replacing Haslem, who had a low free throw percentage, and Pharaoh, who had a good touch, went up.In this way, the Heat's players on the field became Qin Xiong, Jones, Odom, Lao Wang, and Grant.

In this way, the defense is a little weaker, but the Pistons don't dare to hack people casually.Now the Heat lead the Pistons by 7 points, as long as the rhythm is controlled, the balance of victory has tilted towards the Heat!
The Pistons also made substitutions.

The score fell behind, and Ben, who had a poor offense, was replaced by Larry Brown, and Collis Williams, who was better on the offensive end, replaced him.

Players from both sides returned to the court, and Billups used Okur's cover to shake off Qin Xiong and hit the inside with the ball.

Odom let go of Prince and rushed forward.

Billups didn't stick the ball, so he gave it to Prince after changing hands.Prince's ability to control the shot after catching the ball was almost lacking. He dribbled a step to find the rhythm, but Lao Wang jumped up and changed positions with Odom in an instant.

The opportunity was fleeting, Prince found the offensive rhythm, but the shot was missed.

Facing the tall and energetic Pharaoh, Prince still wanted to choose a one-on-one match.

Lao Wang hasn't played well in the NBA in recent years and was underestimated by Prince.

Prince continued to dribble the ball, and with a stride, he drove past Lao Wang and entered the penalty area.Pharaoh turned around a little slower, but he didn't give up because Odom ran over to block the eye.

Prince's layup had a substantial body collision with Odom in the air. He protected the ball for the first time, and then looked for an opportunity for a layup in the air.

Again, the opportunity is fleeting!
At the moment Prince dodged Odom and was about to layup, Pharaoh turned around and rushed up, and made it clear for Prince with a move of Dapeng spreading his wings-nailing the big hat!
Lao Wang gave Prince a pegboard hat!
Qin Xiong rushed forward to pick up a backcourt rebound, protected the ball and slowly advanced forward.

Billups' heart was burning with rage, and the corners of his mouth were blistered. Seeing Qin Xiong dribble slowly, he couldn't help but get angry, and he used all kinds of small movements in his hands.

Qin Xiong handed the ball to Jones and let the experienced old Jones organize the team's offense, while he ran without the ball to drag the Pistons' defense and create opportunities for his teammates.

Old Jones is much more stable than Qin Xiong, at least he won't make mid-line three-pointers or ultra-long-range three-pointers every now and then.

With a calm and sophisticated air, Jones protects the ball and plays pick-and-rolls with his teammates, finds screens, and most importantly... delays time!

Time is on the Heat's side, and the longer it drags on, the faster the Pistons will die.

The ball was passed back and forth in the hands of the Heat generals, and the Pistons players, led by Billups, pounced wildly, pressing the whole court at the expense of physical fitness, and gradually suppressed the Heat.

The ball was switched back and forth, and Qin Xiong received a pass from Grant after getting rid of Billups.He didn't stop or adjust the rhythm, and just raised his hand to score a three-pointer.

Corliss Williams' hand swept over from the side, but didn't touch the basketball - the basketball had already taken off, but instead swept to Qin Xiong's fingertips.

Qin Xiong lay down and slid two or three meters on the smooth floor.

Beep beep beep!
The sound of the basketball hitting the net did not come, but the referee's sharp whistle sounded.

Shooting foul, three free throws!
Williams was struck by lightning and gave Qin Xiong three free throws at the critical moment. Does the Pistons have any hope of winning?
He wanted to talk to the referee, but Billups grabbed him from behind.Isn't it to save the referee's face to ask the referee to argue at this time, and to make things difficult for the referee?

It's okay if Williams doesn't go to the theory. If the referee adds another technical foul, wouldn't the Pistons die unjustly?
Qin Xiong stood at the free throw line expressionlessly.

Although Williams was aggrieved, he didn't know what he was muttering.

But Qin Xiong selectively ignored it.

After finally being taken care of by the referee, no matter what, I will finish the free throw work first.

Adjust breathing, adjust rhythm, Qin Xiong relaxes his mind.

The referee threw the ball over from the baseline, and he caught the ball in a row, widening the point difference to 10 points.

Only 35 seconds left.

Oakland.

There is no game tonight, McGrady turned on the TV early.The Magic fulfilled the Heat's 18-game winning streak and were nailed to the pillar of shame; now that the Heat challenge the Pistons away, as long as the Pistons lose, the Magic and themselves will not be on the pillar of shame for long.

With this in mind, McGrady watched the Palace of Auburn Hills game nervously.

However, when the TV screen showed that there were only 35 seconds left in the game, McGrady was stunned.

If the Pistons can quickly play a wave of unparalleled attacks in just 35 seconds, they might not be able to beat the Heat.

It doesn't matter if it's a pillar of shame or not!

McGrady just watched the 35 seconds on the screen quietly, he felt his soul was called by the Lord...

What can you do in 35 seconds?

The Pistons didn't know what McGrady thought, they were desperate anyway.Even with the shark-slashing tactic, the Pistons can't win the game.

The point difference is too big, the small arms and legs of the Pistons can't hold it!
And the timeout is also used up, and the old Brown can't arrange tactics for them, everything depends on himself.

Instead of the old Brown arranging tactics, they naturally arranged three-point tactics for Hamilton, keeping things simple and fast, and trying to throw the ball out in the shortest time.

As for whether to enter or not, it is no longer within their consideration.

With the help of his teammates' continuous off-ball screens, Hamilton received a pass from Billups and made a shot one step away from the top three points of the arc.

Bang!

The sound of the collision of the basketball and the rim was like the sickle of death, piercing the hearts of the generals of the Pistons: It's over!
As if echoing the generals of the Pistons, the voice of the commentator on the TV came into McGrady’s ears: “Oh, I can’t believe my eyes, it’s over, it’s over! The Heat won 19 consecutive victories and swept the ancient record. Into the garbage dump of history. This season they have traveled far and far, and other teams will never catch up!"

Snapped!
McGrady pressed the switch on the remote control casually, turning off the live game screen.

As a result, he already knew, but the 35 seconds still lingered in his mind, lingering for a long time.

(End of this chapter)