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Chapter 637 Shred me? Just you?

"Andrey, you replace Jeff."

"Sasha, you replace Ron."

Claire first explained the substitution and then arranged the tactics. He drew tactics for Shehou and Blachi, "Arthur, you need the ball in the center. As long as Arthur gets the ball, Andre, you immediately go forward and make a fake pick-and-roll and tear apart, and go to the position where you are most confident in scoring in the most comfortable way!"

Foster and Artest were in poor form, and they made continuous offensive fouls from the top. They could understand that they were on the top. Jasic and Brachi, their defenses were going to fight against teams like the Celtics, and they had to take a lot of risks.

If you are not careful, you will be beaten by your opponent.

Now that things have come to this point, the Pacers have no way out. Xie Hou and Blachi have a clear division of labor and appear with the other three.

"Sasha and Andrei got on?"

"What is Coach Claire trying to do?"

"It seems that the Celtics' defense is too fierce, and it has scared him to dare to win with defense. It must be like that. It is so stupid for the Pacers to attack with attack with attack, it's so stupid!" McGuinness's face was disgusting as if Yang Yi was disgusting, "How could they beat the strongest team in the East by attacking?"

It takes two more questions to be able to fight.

Claire is standing on the sidelines, Xie Hou is integrating into a new role, and he is also looking for the latter's most suitable tactical positioning.

Letting Xie Hou play the fourth position will reduce his ball rights, which is destined. But how can he not reduce his influence on the game without reducing his ball rights? They cannot really transform into a team that is the whole nation, and no team with a superstar in its heyday will make such a transformation.

Basketball is a rough egg sport where a peak superstar can beat a reasonable, selfless and talented team if you are serious.

Let Xie Hou touch the ball, this is the most important thing.

Looking back now, I lost to the Nuggets two days ago because of the bad defense against Bosh? No, Claire doesn't think so after the review. Xie Hou didn't get enough ball rights, so they lost. If he was allowed to monopolize the ball rights, it would seem that the transition to the No. 4 position would have lost its meaning?

The core reason for letting Xie Hou play the fourth position is that they lack people inside, and secondly, they allow others to adapt to the environment where Xie Hou is not instigated. The effect of the walkers is that Xie Hou is walking on thin ice when the muscles in the fourth position are colliding, struggling hard, and the others find their own positions, but there is a lack of mutual echo between them and Xie Hou.

They can't be united, that's it.

This was not caused by anyone, but Xie Hou did not touch the ball, which would have a response. When he wanted to get the ball, the situation was often pressing and he had to get the ball. At that time, he had already fought with the opponent's inside line for most of the game, his muscles were tight, his feel was gone, and his efficiency naturally decreased vertically.

Such a vicious cycle must be banned.

This is why Claire's arrangement of such a tactic makes the defense look bad like Wang Zhizhi and the offense has more variables than Foster's appearance to partner with the inside.

Defense is no longer a matter of point of view. He may be able to help Xie Hou a little bit offense.

Xie Hou appeared in the middle as instructed.

Papalucas passed the ball, and Blachi immediately came to the high pick-and-roll and pulled to the right wing. It was the Celtics' turn to do multiple-choice questions. Their knowledge of Blachi was limited to the data he played in garbage time in the past few years. The data he drew during garbage time is not worth referring to.

Therefore, the Celtics treated this fake pick-and-roll by attacking Xie Hou in the dead.

Xie Hou was not afraid of being attacked, and his pass was faster than the speed formed by the opponent's surround.

Blachi stood in his shooting hot zone and took the ball open.

5 to 9

The offense is beautiful, but the defense is a big problem.

Vujasic could only defend Ray Allen, who had a poor tone, while Pierce left it to Granger.

The two of them present can open up a large space for Xie Hou and others' offenses, but Vujasic's poor defense will become a big breakthrough in the outside line.

Xie Hou was worried that the Slovenians would be beaten casually on the defensive end as an ATM before they had time to attack. He was worried that they had the wrong place.

In Rondo's eyes, Blachi's penalty area is more worth attacking than outside.

If you pass a Vujasic from the outside, there are still people in the inside that can help defend, but it is much easier to directly target the inside.

His gesture clearly brought Perkins out of the paint area, and Brage followed up. Rondo broke through, and he still actively chased forward. Until this point, his defense was fine, and perhaps it could be said to be excellent. If the Celtics' offense ended here, it would be perfect.

And this is just the beginning of Rondo's offense.

He asked Blachi to follow him out of the field, and Rondo passed the ball to Perkins before going out of bounds.

Rondo flew out of bounds, Blachi turned around and had no reaction to Perkins, who threatened the penalty area. He only saw the opponent pick up the ball and dunk with both hands. He was like the best-placed spectator in the game standing under the basket and watching the opponent dunk.

"Is it very good?" Xie Hou asked.

Brage reacted. In his understanding, he had done his duty to Rondo's defense, and Perkins' dunk was someone else's responsibility. He forgot that he was playing center. Any basketball league center should have a hysterical attitude towards opponents who intend to score in the penalty area, "No!" unless you are called Kevin Lof, but the bad defense is still acceptable. Most of the time, people play power forwards, and the bad defense is so bad that it does not cause too much damage to the team. Sometimes they can even contribute key single defense in the finals.

"Sorry, I'm distracted," said Brachi.

"Are you distracted? It's okay." Xie Hou smiled lightly, "If there is another time, you can go down."

Xie Hou was still laughing when he said this.

Will Brachi not take it seriously because he is laughing? It is absolutely impossible.

How much pressure does a core defender voluntarily play inside the inside when all the team's insides are injured? His attitude is serious. He cannot tolerate anyone not being serious, especially at this time, facing strong enemies in the East, the offense cannot be made, and the defense must show his attitude.

"Nothing next time!" Brachi said affirmatively.

"Don't force yourself, just keep going if you can't do it." Xie Hou was still "understandable". It was just that his "understandable" method was as disgusting as the two old guys on the commentary table.

If he rolled down in shame, what face would Blachi have in the future?

The Pacers' defense has problems and their offense has improved a lot.

Blachi does have a beautiful attack, and Shehou pulled out the three-point line to create conditions for him to attack the side with the ball.

I saw Blach dribbling to the left, swaying past Perkins with his back, and breaking through with a layup with his backhand ball.

It was so wonderful that it was hard to believe that this was an action made by a 210 cm tall man.

Rondo continued to break through, and he still regarded Blachi as a breakthrough.

This time, Xie Houka was in the middle line, Blachi chased him from the dead, and used his body to block his pass to the inside as much as possible.

Even if Rondo has master-like passing skills, he cannot find Stoudemire under such circumstances. He remembers Pierce's position and hopes that this old guy with rough words will not run around.

When Rondo couldn't see anyone, the master passed the ball from behind and transferred the ball to the other side of the field on a large scale.

"Can it be spread?"

Rondo's pass won praise, Pierce received the ball, and Granger's defense was in place.

"Truth" attacked three points against interference, but failed.

Xie Hou jumped up and grabbed the defensive rebound by over Stoudemire's body.

"The game time has passed by five and a half minutes. What I hope everyone remembers is that in the five and a half minutes of the match against Amare Stoudemier last season's inside line, Arthur did not fall into a disadvantage. He was not torn apart as Stoudemier said before the game, no!" Leonard finally revealed Xie Chu's nature, "That kind of thing will never happen. This is a man who is so strong that he cannot worry about him!"

Xie Hou overwhelmed Stoudemire's body to protect the defensive rebound. The Celtics retreated urgently. They were worried that Xie Hou would directly take the ball and attack with the ball after he took the rebound.

If Xie Hou was still a defender, he would have done so.

Now that he plays inside, he has to save himself some energy. Unless he is confident of completing a one-stop, he will not rush to fight back.

Xie Hou dribbled through the half.

Papalucas was about to get the ball, but Xie Hou used his gesture to stop at the top of the arc.

Several other shooters also pulled apart, and even Blachi walked towards the paint area on the other side.

The left position was completely left to Xie Hou and Stoudemire.

"They seem to be in a hurry to let me tear you apart!" Stoudmeier heard Leonard's words, as if he was about to slam the beast with his prey, and said fiercely, "Then I will tear you apart to show them!"

"oh?"

If Xie Hou wanted to take a gentle way to fight one-on-one at the beginning, Xiaobawang's trash talk changed his mind.

King Arthur's center of gravity slowly lowered, and he didn't know how Stoudemire dared to say such things to him in one-on-one situation. This is not at the low post, he is holding the ball on the outside, how dare he?

Maybe it was because his tiger had not shown his power for a long time, and everyone in the alliance had regarded him as a sick cat.

This is not good.

A king must be majestic!

Xie Hou went further and passed the ball under his crotch. Stadmeier seemed to see a streetball player juggling on the NBA. But Xie Hou's juggling dribbling lasted less than a second, which was a warning sign. In an instant, King Arthur's pace started from the left side of the transformation. The little overlord reacted, but could not respond to the next step.

During the run, Xie Hou dribbled the ball behind his back and the basketball flew to his right hand.

Xie Hou could beat Stoudemier at one speed. If that was the case, it would be too cheap. This scattered mess that deceiving the king. Stoudemier found that Xie Hou was slower and he still had room to fight back. As long as he entered the penalty area at the same time, with his physical fitness, he would definitely... His thoughts stopped. Xie Hou, who entered the paint area, jumped up quickly with the power of one foot and endless core strength. The loss of 10 pounds of weight took away part of his confrontation, but also gave him the ultimate explosive power and jumping power that he should have at this age.

At this moment, even the overlord had to learn from Han Xin and be humiliated by the crotch.

Xie Hou rode Stodmeier's one-handed dunk on his neck while he was unable to jump. The momentary impact made the atmosphere of the Banker Life Stadium reach a rush.

"Arthur tore Stoudemire apart!"

"God, that man is back!"

Xie Hou let go of his hand that was holding the basket tightly, stared at Stoudemire, who had not yet woken up from shock, and smiled contemptuously: "Tear me apart? You?"

“Hahaha~~!”
Chapter completed!
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