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Chapter 147: Offensive Frenzy

When the Bulls requested a timeout, Livingston walked up to Yang Mo and said very sincerely: "Yang, I'd better get off the court and rest. I'm having a negative impact on the court."

For Livingston, it was very satisfying for Yang Mo to lead him to fight on the court and prove himself. This experience gave him great confidence and gave him the courage to continue chasing his dream in the NBA. And now

, he does have physical problems, and he can't find a way to break Derrick Rose's aggressive defense. After all, the physical gap is too big.

In order not to drag down the team, he took the initiative to ask to be dismissed.

Yang Mo looked at Livingston very seriously. There was no pretense in his eyes, and they were full of sincerity. Then he reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, I'll take another look. But you must do it in the future."

You have to add a little more fat to your body. Even if you become fat, it will not be worse than it is now. Your court awareness and passing skills are genius level, but you must have a strong body to carry it.

With this talent, you can eat delicious food when you go home, cheese, chocolate, fat, and you can eat whatever makes you fat."

"I will, thank you." Livingston nodded, very grateful to Yang Mo. It was Yang Mo who gave him this opportunity to prove himself, and gave him great confidence, making him believe that he is still the talented person.

Talented point guard Shaun Livingston.

Yang Mo didn't talk nonsense to him, he touched his head like a leader, walked back to the bench and came to Spoelstra, and said: "Joakim Noah has been beaten by me.

Confidence, you can replace Joel Anthony to deal with him next. If you replace Sean, his physical strength can't keep up with the team's rhythm."

When Yang Mo said this, he was actually saying hello to Spoelstra.

Before Pat Riley talked with Yang Mo, he had clearly told Spoelstra that everything in tonight's game would be subject to Yang Mo's will. In other words, whoever Yang Mo wanted to play had to give way.

Who goes up.

This is not that Pat Riley intends to evade the power of the head coach. He simply wants to use this game to completely establish Yang Mo's authority and give him the absolute power to scare the veterans so that they will never rebel again.

Therefore, after listening to Yang Mo's words, Spoelstra immediately walked to Joel Anthony and announced that he would play next. After speaking, he did not arrange tactics and automatically walked aside, as if he was the messenger.

of.

He also had emotions, and he was very unhappy with Pat Riley's order, but... he couldn't openly resist, so he could only face it with this negative attitude.

Yang Mo didn't bother to pay attention to Spoelstra's displeasure. He called his teammates over and took the tactical board to draw tactics: "Brothers, there are more than three minutes left in the third quarter, let's run.

, strive to completely defeat them within these three minutes. James, is there any problem with your physical fitness?"

"No. Three minutes is just twenty rounds. I can hold on." James Jones gritted his teeth and said. He had not played for a long time and had some physical problems. Of course, he was much better than Shaun Livingston.

"Okay, you hold on for three more minutes, we need your three points desperately." Yang Mo patted James Jones on the shoulder, and then said: "Anthony, now Noah has turned into a sick cat, your mission is

Use strong muscle power to beat him to death, leaving him no room to breathe. Beasley, all you have to do is run and score. I believe you can defeat Luol Deng while running. Hey, your offense

The routes are 45-degree angles to the left and right, cutting straight into the penalty area from the outside. I will provide you with a pick-and-roll. If you encounter a double-team, you can give the ball to me. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Beasley nodded. The tactical route Yang Mo drew for him was clear and simple. It was a straight line. There was no need to go around and back. Of course, he loved Yang Mo more than the head coach's tactics.

This one.

"Mario, the speed is up to you. You have to run, and if you have the chance, you can shoot three-pointers. You also have unlimited fire rights, understand? Everyone has the right to fire, understand?"

"clear?"

"Also, if you don't have a good chance, just give the ball to me and I will tear through their defense and cause powerful damage!" After Yang Mo reminded him, the whistle sounded and the game started again.

Yang Mo immediately threw down the tactical board and quickly ran to the court with the players.

At this time, the Bulls still have the same lineup as before, and it seems that Nairog is planning to go all the way.

The Bulls returned from the timeout and still used their previous offensive routine. The Heat did not defend and allowed them to shoot. But... their touch seemed to suddenly disappear because of the timeout.

When Ben Gordon threw a basketball, Yang Mo quickly picked it off, then quickly started a fast break, and the five of them ran to the frontcourt as fast as they could.

It was obvious that the Bulls had not been able to keep up with the Heat's suddenly faster pace, so when all five Heat players rushed to the frontcourt, two Bulls players stayed in the half court.

With five on three in the frontcourt, he naturally got a scoring opportunity very easily. Chalmers passed the ball to James Jones who was ambushing in the corner. He finally made the first three-pointer of the game... Whoops!

Yang Mo has been putting him on the court to test his touch and finally it has yielded results. His touch rhythm has finally been restored.

James Jones regained his touch, but the Bulls' soldiers lost their touch and kept hitting the ball. Yang Mo kept picking up rebounds and launching fast breaks.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

James Jones was firing on all cylinders, hitting three-pointers one after another.

When the Bulls paid attention to double-teaming him, the Heat took the initiative to give the ball to Beasley. With the help of Yang Mo's pick-and-roll, Beasley attacked the basket in a straight line, and again... swish! swish! Boom! swish!

Basketballs were thrown into the basket one after another.

The Bulls' basket suddenly became as wide as the ocean, and no matter how hard the Heat players threw it, they could throw it in.

Under the hot touch of James Jones and Beasley, the Heat quickly opened up the situation. Yang Mo and Chalmers also took the time to throw in a ball or two. Even Joel Anthony was able to pick up offensive rebounds and score dunks on the court.

...There is no way, Joakim Noah is completely wilted!

In the last three minutes of the third quarter, the Heat scored 29 points, which Yang Mo did not expect. The Bulls only scored 5 points, and the point difference was widened to 21 points in an instant. Since then,

, the game no longer has much suspense.


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