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One hundred and fifty-ninth chapters a thousand miles

"31 to 21, the score difference reaches double digits!"

The ball rolled and came to the feet of the referee at the bottom line.

Anthony turned around, and the deadly game scene made him laugh unconsciously. He had such a sweet smile. I wonder how much I compared to the desserts in American restaurants?

"Arthur, the Rookie of the Year can be yours, but the playoff victory will definitely belong to me." Anthony's color and self-confidence at this moment were completely unthinkable that he would be so decadent in another time and space.

Different starting points have led his destiny to the other side.

Xie Hou didn't answer the conversation, and he was thinking about how to narrow the score.

It's really interesting than Europe, and since he won the first European championship, he has never encountered similar pressure again.

Xie Hou ignored Anthony in a cold manner, grabbed the ball on the ground and sent it to Papalucastingsley and was thinking about life in the frontcourt. The Greeks asked if he wanted the ball, Xie Hou shook his head and asked him to continue playing according to the tactics set by the team in advance.

The team's tactics set in advance were to let Tinsley dribble create chaos, Papalucas opened up the space, and Xie Hou found an opportunity to go to the basket.

The big slap from reality made Tinsley's dreams feel a lot. He began to understand the degree and no longer had a daydream to destroy the Auto City with his personal abilities.

Mike Zhan was still fierce, Xie Hou slowly pulled to the bottom corner and pointed to the location of the paint area.

Tinsley knew it and waited patiently until the space was pulled open and then broke through. Every defender from New York would have a gorgeous dribble that would make fans incontinent, and so did Tinsley. Even for a game of this intensity, he still did not forget to show off his strength.

The body changed direction, pulled back and then the body changed direction, and Mike Zhan, who was fierce on the surface, was immediately shaken behind him.

Judging from Xie Hou's position, Tinsley's offensive reverse highlights how powerful the Pistons' defense is.

A small defender breaks through the middle and will be in a hurry when he puts it on any team. These people are both slow and slow. Mike Zhan knows how to block the pass line with such loopholes, and replaces Anthony, who has been in the past, continues to put pressure on him.

Anthony's defense still has many problems, but his talent is enough to cover Tinsley.

Xie Hou finally found an opportunity to cut in, which made Tinsley, who was alone, so excited that he almost burst into tears. He hurriedly passed the ball like he saw a savior, but the ball was not passed well. He should have hanged the ball to the edge of the paint area. If Xie Hou was a sir, he would definitely pass it like this. He hit the ground so straightly. Xie Hou had only one way to go when he received the ball.

After a season of fighting, the whole league knew that Xie Hou, who entered the penalty area, had 213 ways to put the ball into the basket.

Two Wallaces flew forward, Anthony took off in a row, and the blockade formed by three people was something that everyone should give up.

Since Xie Hou did not encounter any confrontation when he jumped, he jumped to the highest point within his ability. The 224 cm arm span made him completely ignore Anthony who was pretending to behave. Just in front of him, he first pulled the rod, avoided Wallace's block, and then picked the basket. The flying arc of the ball exceeded the limit of human imagination. "A ball beyond imagination!" Leonard exclaimed that the ball bounced into the basket at an abnormal erase angle.

13 in the air, King Arthur still succeeded.

23 to 31

"I originally wanted to turn around and swing past you at 360 degrees, but I'd better forget it. This level of defense is not worth my hard work."

Xie Hou, who scored a difficult goal, left with a sarcastic look on his face.

He mocked the two Wallaces and their faces turned pale.

Roaring Tianzun even squirted and muttered to Anthony: "All of them are first-grade rookies, don't lose to this!"

"Arthur, come here!"

Anthony yelled, and it just so happened that Xie Hou had not yet arrived, so he directly met him.

Teammates immediately passed the ball, and Anthony faced Xie Hou in the frontcourt.

The position has not yet been placed, and the call has already started. Fans hope Xie Hou will defend Anthony.

Xie Hou and Anthony have already blocked the sound from the sidelines.

Anthony first tried to tentatively, then spyed, and suddenly, he launched a charge and was about to hit the basket. He forced Xie Hou's defense back.

Xie Hou only took one or two steps back, and Anthony closed the ball and jumped up, making a difficult backward jump shot.

Xie Hou's long arm played a key role, and Anthony failed to throw in.

The rebound popped up, and Xie Hou predicted the landing point of the long rebound, which was his favorite moment.

He grabbed the defensive rebound and passed Anthony who was preparing to foul, and launched a counterattack in one go.

The Pistons' retreat speed was beyond expectations. Xie Hou rushed to the frontcourt, but two people had already landed in front of him, so he didn't plan to stop.

The desperate Mike Zhan was forced to be overwhelmed by Xie Hou with his body.

Collis Williamson, who had the advantage of the position, retreated early. What was his advantage? Xie Hou dribbled in and fought fiercely with Williamson. When he was hit by him and lost his balance, he remembered that, by the way, this guy has 112 kilograms, and I actually wanted to knock him over?

King Arthur thought funnyly, he lost his balance, and the whistle continued, and he failed to find the best feel to throw the ball into it.

Fortunately, this was a shooting foul and he had two free throws.

"Arthur!"

"Arthur!"

"Arthur!"

O'Neal, who had been on the court but lacked a sense of presence, listened to the cheers all over the audience. In less than half a year, Xie Hou had conquered Indianapolis.

Miller retires or not, Xie Hou is the face of the Pacers.

But he and Artest still have to wait until Miller retires and then divide it into different places. The gap between them and Xie Hou is so obvious that he still doesn't give up.

The audience's cheers made Xiao Ao more and more angry. He was not angry because of Xie Hou. The praise and support he received were all based on his strength. No one could question it. He was just angry with himself.

He has never stood up for the team like Xie Hou. Tonight is a good opportunity, but his condition is still not satisfactory. His performance makes him want to dig a hole on the spot and hide it.

The cheers belonged to Arthur, but the game was not over.

Xie Hou's consumption is obviously greater than that of others, even though he basically no longer does anything that wastes energy.

"The ball is in Jamal's hands, and Theo also opened up the space as much as possible," Bainruz said in confusion, "Why? I feel Arthur is even more tired."

Claire was reluctant to accept this fact: the reason was that "the ball was in Jamal's hands."

Tinsley is outstanding in all aspects and is really a rare starting guard. He is not used to playing as a substitute, so he is gradually caught up by Papalucas behind him. Now he has the opportunity to share the pressure for Xie Hou, but he cannot complete Xie Hou's daily work.

He took the ball through half the game at most, and then waited for Xie Hou to save the game.

His breakthrough disrupted the deployment of the pistons and also disrupted the Pacers' tactics, which is the problem.

Xie Hou had no ball in his hand, and he was even more tired than before.

Claire did not expect to encounter such difficulties in the first game of the Eastern Conference Finals. He and his players were paralyzed by previous victory and looked down on the difficulty of the division final.

Xie Hou made both free throws, but he hadn't found that he was very difficult to attack every time.

The Pistons don't let him perform an easy attack, and no matter what he does, he is treated at the highest specifications.

The first round of the Knight plays with his emotions

The Hornets challenged his shooting range in the semi-finals

The experienced Brown and his Iron Army seized the biggest weakness: his physical strength.

Xie Hou frequently rescued the game, Tinsley disrupted the game. Compared with the first quarter, he scored more goals and had less visibility.

The fans at the scene couldn't help but feel a little pity for Xie Hou.

Tinsley was purely here to make trouble, of course this was not his intention. Papalucas was Xie Hou's greatest offensive support. In the last minute of the first half, he hit a three-pointer again.

Kirilenko's defense is still strong, but the number of fouls has been rising all the way. O'Neal Jr.'s psychology has some irreversible setbacks. He cannot attack and has no motivation to defend.

With the three famous Pacers CSKA, Cherrylenko, and Papalucas, the Pacers were only 5 points behind in the first half.

But in the second half, Xie Hou's scoring efficiency decreased, and the outside line still had no touch. After Kirilianko's fouls were added, Claire chose to substitute.

The moment the Russian replaced, the Pacers supported the cornerstone of the game fell.

In the first half, the Pacers played a lifeless game, why could they hold on to the score? Xie Hou's attack, Papalucas' three-pointer and Kirirenko's ubiquitous assisting defense.

Artest was greatly affected by emotions. Although single defense is still powerful, the key to building the team's defensive system is to assist in defense. Without the support of the small Olympics, Xie Hou had to paddle on the defensive end in order to preserve his physical fitness. The Pacers rely solely on Kirirenko to support them.

Kirilenko's exit eventually led to the Pacers' collapse.

The Pistons scored a 24-10 single quarter that laid the victory.

At the beginning of the fourth quarter, Billups made a three-pointer to pull the gap to 18 points.

At that time, everyone knew the game was over.

Claire tentatively replaced Xie Hou, and he needed a few minutes to rest. If the situation improves in a few minutes, Xie Hou will continue to go.

As a result, Xie Hou did not play again.

The walker collapsed thousands of miles away.

They averaged 103 points per game in the regular season, but were defended by the Pistons tonight and scored only 63 points in the whole game. Xie Hou scored the highest 22 points in the team, but the Pistons on the opposite side scored 85 points.

With a home defeat of 22 points, the Motor City Army completely woke up from the dream of shaking the East District and directly pointing to the finals.

Xie Hou was too tired to accept on-site interviews. If he hadn't been unable to escape, he would have walked into the player channel immediately.

But now, he has to have a damn live interview.

"Arthur, you only scored 22 points, 8 rebounds and 4 assists tonight, which is below the average level. What limits you?" asked the reporter.

Hearing the problem, Xie Hou responded casually: "The physical fitness limits me."
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