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Chapter 121 Although the tactics are beneficial, the poisonous mouth is even worse(1/2)

“Tonight, we only have one goal.”

"That's winning!"

Grant Hill reached out and shouted, "123!"

“Pistons!”

The Pistons entered the field. When they entered here, the booing sounds at the scene were like a craze, and they were flooded at the beginning.

“The booing at Orlando Arena is amazing.”

"This place is undoubtedly the noisiest venue in the league, because they are full of oranges, and the people here even speak sourly that they can only shout loudly."

This is the second game between Toulin and Walton, and he really doesn't know what Walton is saying sometimes.

Maybe this is just serious nonsense?

There is still no suspense to jump the ball.

Tonight, Theo Ratliff was on the starting lineup, and this temporary change was surprising.

Collins' intention was very clear, which was to consume O'Neal.

Although none of them can fight with O'Neal in the penalty area, they have made up their minds. Either let O'Neal hit the inside to no end, or he loses his fighting spirit through barbaric confrontation and fierce fouls.

If you cannot win, you would rather die.

Ratliff never imagined this scene. He actually had the opportunity to confront a superstar like O'Neal on the playoffs. When he first came on the court, he thought he was a superhero who saved the world. At the beginning of the confrontation, his idea became - please Peter Parker stop helping the old lady cross the street, come and save me now!

O'Neal's brutal impact made Ratliff retreat suddenly. He was not ready at all and didn't know what this was.

Houston intends to attack, O'Neal turned around and saw Denis Scott's open space, held high and passed the ball out of the outside, and the Magic's most dangerous shooter scored a three-pointer through the center of the basket.

"You idiots actually want to double-team me? Isn't this funny? How could Superman be hit by you until death?" O'Neal smiled arrogantly.

"You made a mistake." Momonchen said to Houston and looked directly at Ratliff. "Take all your strength, don't be afraid of him, fight him with all your strength. If you don't want to be killed by him like a dwarf, you can only do this."

Ratliff said in fear: "I can't stand him."

Mo Mengchen said, "I know, we will help you."

Upon hearing this, Ratliff ran away with confidence.

Hill asked, "You really want to help him? Didn't the coach say he wants him to defend alone? If he doesn't work, he will be fouled."

"I lied to him," Mo Mengchen said, "If he didn't do this, he would be scared by Shaq."

Hill smiled and said, "You bad guy!"

Then, Momonchen and Hill's eyes fell on Hardaway.

Although O'Neal can make trouble in the penalty area, he can do whatever he wants, but Hardaway must be restricted.

Although O'Neal is the strongest point, unfortunately, they can only selectively target Hardaway now because he looks better to deal with it.

To Hardaway's surprise, Mo Mengchen had no ball in his hand.

"You don't hold the ball? Do you think your off-ball threat is even more powerful? If you think so, I'll let you know how foolish this idea is."

Hardaway was trying to get Momonchen stuck.

His power is similar to Mo Mengchen, but his core power is better.

Mo Mengchen doesn't want to fight with him here. He has more important things to do - Hardawei is afraid of not only the pick-and-roll, but also the switch after the pick-and-roll.

This is one of his faults, little-known ones.

After changing defense, his defense strength will be greatly reduced, and no one knows why.

Mo Mengchen mentioned that Hill was pick-and-rolled at a high position, and the Magic avoided changing defenses as much as possible.

But unfortunately, Hill and Hardaway still met.

The confrontation between the two Jordan successors was about to break out, Hill's offense was a simple and crude step. After attacking the paint area, O'Neal's assisted defense could not stop him from shooting.

2 to 3

"Hate guy!" Hardaway said angrily.

O'Neill comforted: "Anfenny, I need you to be calmer. Don't panic when you encounter pick-and-roll."

"Understand." Hardaway responded.

It's not just about pick-and-roll targets. If Hardaway wants a pick-and-roll, no matter who keeps up, there is only one target, that is double-teaming.

"They want to kill the penny?"

Magic coach Brian Hill found the problem.

Pick-roll, stick-proof, fight against, double-team.

All the tricks you can use are used, and the piston's determination is extraordinary.

Should I help him? Old Hill could immediately relieve the pressure on the pence, but he didn't do that.

If a young man doesn't bear some pressure now, he will not know how to face the pressure in the future. If he wants to become stronger, he can get rid of him, child.

Penns passed the ball in a panic to Grant.

Cobra made a step forward, and Thorpe's defense was already attached, but he was not afraid and almost carried Thorpe's body into the air, hitting a jump shot that made the scalp tingling.

Even O'Neal applauded him, this ball was really exciting.

Come back, the piston continues to target.

They are getting crazier, and the cover must be in the position where the penny is, and the pick-and-roll, and the target of the replacement defense must be penny.

No matter who it is, as long as you get the ball, you will see pennies first.

Their approach made Magic feel that the whole Pistons team had a grudge against Penny, but Penny is a famous good boy. What kind of grudge can he make?

4 to 5

7 to 4

9 to 4

7 to 9

The scores have risen alternately, and the only thing that remains unchanged is that every goal of the Pistons seems to be related to pennies.

After playing less than half a quarter, the penny was already sweating profusely. He gasped and wanted to know how to solve this dilemma. His biggest problem was that he did not have the determination to resist to the end after encountering a pick-and-roll. He would lose 50% of his attention when he switched to the defensive end.

He didn't know why, he couldn't solve this problem.

Mo Mengchen cut out and mistakenly thought he was outside the three-point line and shot with the strength of his usual three-point shot, but he ended up making a blacksmith.

He looked down and found it was inside.

hateful!

Hardaway's protection for defensive rebounds was extremely outstanding for the defender. He jumped up and took the rebound, and then, like a sports car with full power, rolled towards the front court like a strong wind.

"Be careful of the penny!"

The teammates off the field shouted loudly.

As the saying goes, beasts are poor, birds are poor, and people are poor, and Hardaway is forced to the present. Since the beginning, his nerves are very tense. Now he is desperate to rush to the frontcourt and jump up, smashing his hands, making the audience stand up and cheer.

"You can't kill me!" Penny yelled.

11 to 7

This momentum was terrible. Although this was not a climax of an offensive wave, Collins requested a timeout.

He can't let magic take shape, especially pennies play a rhythm, and now he's going to cut him off.

It was rare that Collins also gave a beautiful on-site commander.

Ratliff was lying on his thigh, exhausted.

"Mark, get ready to go." Collins said to West on the side.

Mark West was shocked when he heard the order and said, "I'm ready."

"Don't be nervous, Mark." Collins smiled.

"Am I nervous...?"

West subconsciously glanced at the shark opposite him. How could he not be nervous if he wanted to fight against that monster?

Collins didn't make any tactics, just made an insider adjustment.

He wants to fight the sharks, and that is his only way.

"After the timeout is over, I need you to give Mo a good cover to give him a chance to shoot!"

Collins shouted.

Scorpion Tail, Collins' favorite tactic.

The ball holder attracts the defense, and the weak side shooter runs and receives the cover and cuts out the ball and receives the three-pointer.

For Mo Mengchen, this tactic was simply tailor-made for him.
To be continued...
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