Chapter 299: Go out

Vicki felt a little scratching his head. He didn't expect Leon to hide such a card in his hand, put Reid on the bench, and exerted force later. Pen × Fun × Pavilion. . In fact, Duncan was in good shape tonight, but Reid’s hand feeling was really too bad. For three consecutive three-pointers, each one took the ball and threw it. What the Spurs are most afraid of is the shooting guard who feels like an offense, especially Kobe, and now Reid doesn't look easy to handle.
Vitch replaced Ginobili during the timeout, replaced Turkoglu, let Turkoglu play the small forward, and then let Bowen come to the shooting guard position to contain Michael Reid. Vitch doesn’t often do things like this. He knows that the problem in the third quarter is not Bowen or Ginobili, but the Spurs’ weakness in the shooting guard position. They There is no qualified substitute player in this position to guarantee the offensive power of the back line during the rotation.
At this time, Vitch will be a little envious of Leon, his hand is indeed better. People with better cards now play in tricks, which makes the Spurs and Veitch overwhelmed.
The timeout ended and returned to the court. After replacing Turkoglu, the Spurs suppressed the Celtics from outside height, and the Celtics' defense is undoubtedly under pressure. Sure enough, the Spurs relied on Turkoglu's role as a turret and lighthouse on the outside line to successfully run out of space on the bottom line. Bowen caught the ball and used his best corner three-pointer to pay Reed a goal.
Tonight Bowen had an eye-catching performance on the offensive and defensive end. On the defensive end, he used entangled and dirty defensive techniques, which made Paul Pierce unable to find an offensive feeling all night, making the Celtics limped offensively. leg. On the offensive end, he only shoots the corner three-pointer, single-mindedly, it seems that there is no threat, but he can make a knife when people are not paying attention, which is extremely sinister.
At this time, the point difference between the two sides has become 1 point again, and the power of the three-pointer on the court is like this. It seems that there is only one point difference, and the feelings for both players and fans are completely different.
The Celtics started their offense. Leon did not adjust the lineup. According to the plan, the lineup can play three more rounds. According to Leon's vision, he doesn't think this lineup can fully open the score on the court, and his focus is in the last three minutes.
But when Reid took the ball, the entire Spurs defensive players felt a little liver tremor. Bowen had already left Pierce aside and started a pair of Reid. This 32-year-old perimeter veteran, who has been unknown when he was young, has finally found his place in the Spurs-a corner three-pointer with a super defender, and he will put out the fire wherever it catches fire.
Now the fire in Reid's hand is burning hot, he is coming to extinguish Reid's fire.
But Reid felt hot, but his brain was not. He was quite calm. Facing Bowen in the front, he first called a one-block screen, and then took the ball and used the screen to cut 45 degrees from the right. Instead of relying on speed, he used strength to withstand Bowen. Then, at the position of his ribs, he suddenly exerted a strong back and turned around. He used his developed shoulder muscles to withstand Bowen's armpits, and then made another move under his feet. Kizuna, the whole person wiped into the three-second zone with one touch.
Bowen didn't expect this ball at all. He didn't expect Reid's technique to improve at the basket. He didn't expect his strength to increase again. He didn't expect to lose his position. Duncan was exposed in front of Reid. Although Duncan tried his best to block Reid's layup, Reid had a beautiful left-hander, the ball wiped the ball into the basket, and a very beautiful two-pointer.
Some fans on the sidelines even shook their heads, because in their impression Reid was a pitcher who could shoot three-pointers with extremely fast shooting speed, but he rarely saw him score goals in this way. Although his drawbar is not beautiful, and the time spent in the air is not long, but for Celtics fans, this is enough.
After the goal, Reid still looked unhappy or unhappy, and regardless of whether Garnett had become a super cheerleader with a towel on the bench, and whether Arenas held up his hands in self-conceit-as if this ball and him It's the same. Reid silently ran back to the half-court to prepare for defense. At this time, he was thinking, "If Bowen scores another three-pointer, it will be a tie."
Bowen didn’t get another three-pointer. This time the Celtics successfully prevented Duncan’s gluttony. Dalembert used the strength of feeding and 200% of his attention to interfere with Duncan. He hooked and grabbed the backcourt rebounds and threw the ball to Pierce. Pierce finally dunked with a heavy hand in the fast break, venting the depression so far in the game.
"Duncan is also a little tired, if he can keep tired." Leon thought to himself as he watched the Celtics pull the point difference to 5 points.
Leon couldn’t help but think of the bad memories of Duncan’s request in the Finals last year. If he was a player, he would really hope he could go up and beat him with a punch and both of them would go off the court. Unfortunately, he couldn’t do this, and there were no players at that time. To stop him.
Sure enough, Duncan, who just missed the hook, immediately caught the sigma step in the offense and hit a 45-degree board jumper. Dalemport was too shocked when he defended Duncan. He didn't expect him to come suddenly. It's another three-point difference.
It seems that regardless of whether Duncan is tired or not, Vitch will not let Duncan rest in the third quarter. He knows that once Duncan is off, the Celtics will get Garnett and Brown on the side, and the three-minute time difference will definitely be. Pull to more than 10 points.
At this time, Leon began to put pressure on the referee. He began to play a lullaby against Crawford, and kept talking to Crawford, "You are too loose on Duncan!"
When Garnett returned to the field, he was pushed back by Duncan's shoulder in a defense, and then Duncan made a small hook. Leon roared at Crawford.
"Are your eyes blind? I can see from my that Duncan is sinking his shoulders with the ball. It is a foul if you have to fly someone up, are you blind?" Leon's fierce words naturally called Come to Crawford for a t.
"Fox, you'd better be honest, I know you are awesome, but here I am the most awesome, pay attention to your wording, and your identity, I will remember one, but you will not feel that good when you come again. ." Crawford warned Leon, and Leon looked at him directly through his nostrils, but he was no longer wordy, his goal had been achieved.
At the end of the third quarter, the Celtics led the Spurs by four points 80:76. Duncan supported the Spurs' offense alone in the third quarter. He scored 16 points alone. Apart from him, only Bowen made one. Three points, Ginobili scored two points for a layup.
Duncan played in the third quarter, and his performance was the same as last year's finals, except that the Celtics on the opposite side were no longer the Celtics of last year. Their offensive power was even stronger, and they were no longer possible with Garnett. Knocked down by Duncan alone.
At the beginning of the fourth quarter, Duncan sat on the bench to rest. He still looked relaxed. There was no pressure caused by the team being behind. His psychological quality was surprisingly good.
But the psychological quality of the other person is not so good.
The referee Crawford, he has been caught in the noisy atmosphere of the North Shore Garden-fans have been scolding him, the endless home team coach-Fox-Leon's damage skills are as terrible as his fists, and complaining about the visiting coach Vicci's roar always makes people have the urge to yell with him, making them exhausted and irritable to the extreme.
At the beginning of the fourth quarter, Crawford blew a foul on both sides, and his defensive actions suddenly became stricter. This is very beneficial to the Celtics who are leading and playing at home, focusing on offense.
Sure enough, when Bowen was fouled by Crawford while defending Pierce, Vitch finally couldn't bear it and began to growl at Crawford.
"Foul! Foul again! Where were you in the first half? Do you have a standard! That's how you are a referee!" Vicki was almost on the court, he knew if Bowen's actions weren't in the fourth quarter If allowed, then Pierce will end with the Spurs.
Crawford walked to Vitch and signaled him to be quiet ~EbookFREE.me~ and threatened to give him a t or even send him off the court if he yelled again.
Duncan was still sitting on the bench like a rock. He glanced at Crawford and suddenly smiled. He didn’t know if it was Crawford’s bald head or his sweaty and rickety back. funny.
"What are you laughing at?" Crawford asked, looking at Duncan.
"It's nothing." Duncan replied, then looked away and continued to meditate, ready to go to the court to solve the problem.
"Get out." Crawford suddenly faced Duncan, and then pointed to the outside, indicating that Duncan was sent off.
Duncan stayed, his mouth open, he didn't understand what Crawford meant.
And Vicki stayed, but he quickly recalled that the boss with his eyes was on the verge of madness, and the assistant coach had already begun to hug him.
Crawford seemed very calm. He put the whistle in his mouth, blew it hard, and then said to Duncan: "Go out, you have been punished." (To be continued.)