NBA: I went from being a reasonable talker to being a god against the sky

Chapter 42 trailing by 8 points, Carlisle's tactics

Although it only led by 1 point, the situation on the court seemed to be completely reversed.

Devin Harris seemed to have lost his soul, making mistakes one after another.

Either the dizzy ball hit his foot and went out of bounds, or he passed the ball directly to the air.

Teammates also seemed to be infected by Devin Harris' poor form.

The Mavericks team suddenly lost power, the offense was frustrated, and the defense was useless.

The Bucks started from here and scored consecutively!

"Shh!"

With the referee's whistle, the third quarter ended, 70 to 62, and the Bucks had led by 8 points.

If it wasn't for Jiang Hao scoring two three-pointers against Reid by virtue of "matchup [-]-[-]", the point difference would be even more exaggerated.

The Bucks' bench here is straight up.

Several main players talked and laughed loudly, and it seemed that the victory was a sure thing.

Although Reid allowed Jiang Hao to steal again, it was still better than being robbed six times in a row in the first half.

The mood also turned from cloudy to sunny, and his face was full of pride.

"Boss! Wipe off your sweat and drink some water!"

As soon as he sat down on the bench, the rookie Sessions handed him a sweat towel and sports drink with a wink.

"uh-huh."

Reed snorted softly with his nose, took the towel and drink, leaned back on the bench comfortably and enjoyed it.

Seeing Reed's appearance, Coach K was very upset.

I just wanted to say a few words about Reed.

But after thinking about it, he swallowed back the words that were almost on his lips.

After all, the team played a strong performance in the third quarter and reversed the Mavericks to take the lead. The situation is very good.

In addition, the head coach himself is a newcomer, and he is still in the running-in period with the players.

Come on first!

The Bucks were happy except for Yi Jianlian who sat on the bench in the third quarter with a sullen face.

The Bucks are happy here, but the Mavericks are naturally completely reversed.

"Hey, hey! What are you guys thinking about!

8 points!Already 8 points behind!

fuk!There is still the last quarter, how much more do you want to lose before you are willing to lose! "

Coach Carlisle's voice was raised several times, wishing he could take off his pants and change into his game uniform to play on the field by himself.

At this moment, most of the team members lowered their heads, wiped their sweat and drank water, and sighed.

From leading by 5 points to trailing by 8 points, the mood was quite depressed.

"Coach, don't blame everyone, it's all my problem!"

Devon Harris offered to take responsibility.

Although the teammates are not in good condition, the Bucks' offensive is, after all, supported by several mistakes.

"Hey Devon, stay focused and make fewer mistakes; everyone cheer up, we can win! ok?"

Carlisle saw Devin Harris's sincere attitude, how could he give him a stick again, so he quickly comforted him and encouraged the whole team.

"Coach, let Devin rest for a while. His speed advantage is reserved for the last few minutes. I will play first to stabilize the rhythm."

jj Barea deserves to be called "a mountain in Puerto Rico". Although he is the lowest in the team at 178, his heart is really big.

Coach Carlisle was taken aback. He never thought that Barea would directly ask to play.

He glanced at Harris from the corner of his eye again, and found that Harris didn't seem to mind what Barea said.

Not only did he not mind, but what Devin Harris said later made Coach Carlisle's heart skip a beat.

"Jj is right, coach, you can let him replace me first, can you?"

Devon Harris' words were obviously from the heart, and he sincerely begged Carlisle to agree.

In Carlisle's mind, as point guards, Harris and Barea should obviously be rivals.

Even if it is not too difficult to tolerate, at least it is difficult to be harmonious.

But the fact is here, what else can Coach Carlisle say, and nodded at the two players.

Immediately, he thought of something again, picked up the tactical board, gathered the players together, and arranged a special tactic!

The last quarter of the game begins.

The Bucks have the ball and are ready to serve the baseline.

Mo Williams was about to catch the ball, but Bobby Simmons' face turned green!

"What's up Bobby?"

Before Xiao Mo finished speaking, he suddenly found that Barea was wrapping around him like a bulldog.

what's the situation?Xiao Mo was startled and looked back.

The Mavericks implement a full-court press!

Not only the Bucks players on the field, but coach K on the bench couldn't help but gasp.

With a puzzled face, he turned his head to look at Coach Carlisle on the Mavericks bench.

The fourth quarter has just started, and the full-court pressing tactics are arranged, Carlisle, are you crazy?

Just being reversed by us to lead by 8 points, can you panic like this in Carlisle?

Coach Little K shook his head, thinking over and over again.

According to his understanding of Carlisle, the other party is not an impulsive person at all.

On the contrary, it would not do Carlyle a wrong to call him cunning.

It is true that some of the most powerful coaches in the nba do not include Carlisle.

It was the Shura field of Zen master Phil Jackson, old man Popovich, Cardinal Auerbach, and fortune teller Pat Riley.

But Little K knows that Carlisle on the opposite side is definitely an underrated master of basketball tactics!

Pressing at the beginning of the fourth quarter?

Don't care about the physical fitness of the players at all?

Or want to take away the game in one wave?

joke?Now we are leading by 8 points!

Why do you Mavericks play like this?

Where does your confidence come from, Carlisle?

right!Why am I panicking, why am I panicking.

Coach Little K's mind was spinning rapidly, imagining various possibilities.

"Shh!"

The whistle is blowing!

Coach Little K suddenly woke up from his thoughts.

The Bucks request a timeout!

The Mavericks suddenly launched a full-court pressing tactic, which caught the Bucks off guard.

Bobby Simmons couldn't find a safe pass for half a day.

Seeing that it will be 5 seconds to serve a timeout violation.

Thanks to Mo Williams' quick response, he called a timeout urgently before the referee blew his whistle.

That is in the NBA.

In the case of an international basketball arena, timeouts can only be requested by the coach.

Only nba games allow players on the field to ask the referee directly for a timeout.

Before a second had passed in the fourth quarter, a timeout was called, and all the Bucks players had bad expressions on their faces.

"Hey, coach, what's going on with the Mavericks, that guy Barea is a mad dog!"

Before even touching the ball, Barea was thrown on the court almost out of breath, Xiao Mo complained angrily.

Several other main players were also having a hard time, all wheezing and panting, wiping sweat with towels.

Seeing the appearance of his players, coach Xiao K suddenly moved.

He seemed to feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out where the crux of the problem was.

In desperation, he had to think of a reason to appease the players.

The reason given to the players is also very simple.

It's nothing more than the Mavericks putting all their eggs in one basket, preparing to do their best in advance, and a wave of decisive battles will determine the outcome.

They also formulated what they think is the safest coping strategy for the players.

The whole team passes the ball less and patiently looks for opportunities through the dribble of the point guard.

In this way, the Mavericks' full-court pressing and defensive tactics are broken.

After all, the point guard's ball should not be cut away if he grabs it alone!

Pause time ends.

The Bucks players returned to the court with a somewhat uneasy mood.

Xiao Mo took a deep breath, ready to rely on speed to get rid of the close press.

But he found that Bobby Simmons, who was in charge of serving, was looking at him in a daze.

Xiao Mo is so angry, the tactics are all set, why are you, Simmons, in a daze.

But suddenly he realized that there was no Mavericks beside him!

Looking back in doubt, the Mavericks didn't press the whole court at all this time.

"fuk! Where are you playing?"

Mo Williams cursed, also a little confused.

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