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Chapter 141: Gunpowder permeates

"What just happened? Did the Heat score a goal?" Hollins, the ESPN host who broadcast the game, said in surprise.

"Yes, it's still a dunk." Chris Webber accurately reported the situation to him.

"Oh my God! Why is there no movement at all? Doesn't that guy Beasley like to show off the most? He dunked a basketball without any reaction at all. And Yang, he didn't provoke the fans at all. Why do I feel nothing?

Is this abnormal?" Hollins shouted in surprise.

"The Spurs never make noise when playing. They treat their opponents like frogs and throw them into warm water every time, and then slowly kill the frogs," Reggie Miller explained.

This explanation still made Hollins unresponsive. He said doubtfully: "Is this team similar to the Spurs? There are at least three NBAL-level players on the current Heat team!"

"Anyway, they look very similar from the scene. Whether it is the cooperation between each other or the understanding and execution of tactics, they are very similar." Chris Webber also added.

From the looks of two football commentators, the Heat now look like a team, a team with a clear division of labor. Or to put it another way, the Heat are playing the game in the right way.

On the offensive end, everyone in the Heat is indeed playing the right role, but on the defensive end, they are doubtful. Only Yang Mo and Chalmers have the ability to defend, and the other three are not good at it.

As for defenders, Beasley and James Jones are not born to defend, while Livingston is limited by physical reasons, unable to keep up with his footsteps, and his body is too thin.

Therefore, in this case, the Heat can only let go of three points of defense to block the Bulls' No. 1 and No. 5 positions. The No. 1 and No. 5 positions are offensive in a sense.

The initiator and the finisher, so it’s good to be able to capture these two points.

Derrick Rose seemed a little uncomfortable under Chalmers's candy-like defense, so he had to hand it over to Noccioni. Noccioni easily broke through Shaun Livingston and shot a one-step shot from the left side of the free throw line... Bang

!The basketball missed, and Yang Mo effortlessly pushed past Joakim Noah to get the rebound.

Noah didn't have the slightest advantage when facing Yang Mo. Yang Mo was only afraid of one kind of player, and that was a player who could easily score above him, like Kevin Garnett, Nowitzki or Duncan, like Joe

For a pure blue-collar player like Jin Noah, who is not very strong, Yang Mo can kill as many as he wants. Because Yang Mo's advantages are abnormal strength, terrifying speed, astonishing ability to block positions and rebounding touch.

Interior defensive skills. These are all just enough to defeat Noah.

Therefore, from the moment Noah spoke, it was destined that he would not be comfortable tonight.

The suspense now is not whether Yang Mo can defeat Noah, but whether Yang Mo can lead these NBA-level players to victory.

After Yang Mo grabbed the rebound, he did not rush to attack, but suppressed the rhythm and played a positional attack.

For their height, attacking is actually a good choice. But... James Jones and Shaun Livingston have not played on the court for too long. They need to adapt to the rhythm of the court and find their own touch.

Running steadily back to the frontcourt, Yang Mo is still wrestling with Noah in the penalty area. Noah's strength is not as good as Yang Mo. In the final analysis, Noah's only advantage is his height. Other strength awareness skills and even wingspan are not as good.

Yang Mo, so he can only follow Yang Mo because Yang Mo still has the ability to shoot three-pointers.

After Chalmers brought the ball to the frontcourt, he still handed it to Livingston. Livingston watched his teammates running around and found James Jones running out of the open space. He passed the ball over immediately. James Jones caught the ball and shot.

...He is a very good shooter, but now he still can't find the shooting rhythm...Bang!

Basketball blacksmithing.

Fortunately, Yang Mo judged the trajectory of the basketball in advance and quickly squeezed it to knock Noah away, grabbed the rebound, and then passed it to James Jones... Bang!

Basketball is still forged.

This time the arc of the basketball was the same as last time, so it still fell into the hands of Yang Mo. Yang Mo received the offensive rebound and was about to pass it to James Jones, but found that Beasley actively cut in and quickly

A hit was passed to the ground. Beasley took the basketball and jumped up quickly. At this time, Tyrus Thomas immediately caught up and blocked the shot. However, Beasley in the air suddenly used a lever to fold his body and avoided the block with ease.

Put the ball into the basket!

Although Beasley is lazy and has a bad attitude and is constantly in trouble off the court, no one can deny his basketball talent.

After Beasley scored, he just glared at Thomas arrogantly and returned to half-court defense.

In the next few minutes, the Bulls mainly played the second and third positions, but the effect was not obvious. Neither Nocchione nor Luol Deng was particularly good attackers.

The Heat, under the organization of Livingston, played in an orderly manner. Although James Jones has never been able to find his touch, Yang Mo blasted the seven-foot Noah through the competition for offensive rebounds.

Noah's shouting before the game turned into slaps one after another in the successive offensive rebounds, which made the cheeks of him and the experts who shouted for Noah sore.

In the end, relying on Beasley's superstar performance, the Heat actually overtook the Bulls by one point and entered the halftime break.

This was something that no one expected. No one expected that Yang Mo would lead a group of bench players to gain the lead under such circumstances. ESPN host Hollins was so surprised that he almost bit his tongue.

It's completely coherent.

During the halftime break, the five Yang Mo men walked to the dressing room with their heads raised and their chests puffed out. The teammates next to them all had their heads drooped, feeling very ashamed. Compared to these five high-spirited teammates, they

Uglier than a clown.

Returning to the dressing room, Yang Mo arranged five of the few chairs in the visiting team's dressing room and placed them in the center. He led his teammates to sit down with a victor's attitude and did not put others in the dressing room at all.

In eyes.

Although the players who opposed Yang Mo were angry, they didn't dare to say anything nonsense. Yang Mo's terrifying force value left a deep impression on them. Shawn Marion almost didn't get him smashed to death last time, but they didn't.

Who wants to repeat the same mistakes.

Unable to move Yang Mo, Dorell Wright took out his anger on Mario Chalmers. He threw a piece of money and said: "Rookie, buy me a bottle of water!"

It's very normal for a rookie to buy water, and he often did this before.

But, not today.

Yang Mo directly picked up the dollar bills that Wright threw at Chalmers, crumpled them into a ball and threw them into the trash can. Then he pointed at him and warned: "What qualifications do substitute players have to ask the main players to buy water? Guard it."

The Gatorade has been sitting for half an hour and you are still thirsty. Are you a bucket?"

Yang Mo spoke. Although Dorell Wright was angry, he still swallowed his breath. Firstly, he couldn't beat Yang Mo, and secondly, because Yang Mo was the leader established by the general manager, and he had already played in this game.

gained momentum.

At this time, Spoelstra stepped in.

As soon as the head coach came in, Haslem walked over and said: "Coach, I want to play in the second half."

"I want to play too." Wright quickly applied, and then Marion, Chris Quinn and others all raised their hands.

When Spoelstra saw all the veteran players asking for a fight, he subconsciously glanced at Yang Mo, who was sitting in the center. He was about to agree. Yang Mo sneered, stood up, looked around, and said disdainfully: "The team is in crisis.

At that time you said you were tired and didn’t want to play. Well, I agree. Now that we have finally reversed the score, you actually want to play? Ha?!"

Yang Mo shouted loudly and slammed the folding chair on the ground: "Do you think we are easy to bully?"

As soon as Yang Mo smashed the chair, Beasley and others picked up the chair and smashed it on the ground. Suddenly, there was a lot of crackling in the locker room. Beasley and others also stared angrily, as if they wanted to fight.

The five people smashed down their chairs one after another and glared fiercely at the veteran players who were trying to play. The smell of gunpowder filled the dressing room instantly, as if they were about to start working.

Seeing that the situation had developed to this point, Spoelstra couldn't help but feel a little nervous. As a head coach, directing tactics is secondary, and leading the team is the most important job. Originally, he wanted to use the rebellious actions of the old players to defeat Yang.

Mo, but he didn't expect Yang Mo to be so stubborn. He directly forced Gong to fall out on the court, replaced all the old players, and led a group of substitutes to come on. In the end, he actually turned a loss into a win.

This was something he never expected. If he had thought of this, he would have replaced Yang Mo a long time ago. How could he continue to play to prove his awesomeness?

Now that the situation has developed to this point, it is no longer within his control.

If Yang Mo doesn't follow what he says next, and the team fights, he will be the first to be dismissed.

Just when Spoelstra was at a loss, Ding Ling Ling! A series of cell phone ringtones rang in the somber dressing room, which seemed particularly harsh!!




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