Chapter 630: No

Sitting on the bench, Webber stared blankly at the game where there was no chance at all, feeling very upset and uncomfortable.
"Why is this time so slow? Why is it not over yet?"
The last four or five minutes of the fourth quarter were very long, very long, giving Weber the feeling that it was a century long.
On the field, the game is still going on,
The Kings Gerald Wallace led the team for the final minutes.
It's just that this time also gives Gerald Wallace a headache.
Because there is a guy in the Nuggets that is really damning. There is no time for this, and you are still killing you. Are you really afraid that we will fix you?
At this moment, a voice appeared in Gerald Wallace's ear.
"Do you want to do something to me?"
Gerald Wallace turned to look at the little Arenas, his eyes narrowed.
Beep!
Substitution!
"Gilbert, can't you make your brother worry about it?"
Arenas was taken out by Tim Hardaway, and Du Gerald Wallace said:
"It's a pity, you have no chance."
Seeing the kid walk back to the bench, Gerald Wallace gritted his teeth.
"hateful!"
On the field, without Arenas, the game ended peacefully.
Beep beep!
The referee finally blew his whistle.
The game is over.
112-88, the Nuggets beat the Kings by 24 points.
With a total score of 4-2, the Nuggets advanced to the Western Conference Finals.
The game data:
Nuggets: 7 scored in double figures
Li Nan has 24 points, 10 rebounds, 10 assists, 5 blocks and 3 steals.
Hamilton 22 points, Wang Dazhi 16 points, Reid 15 points, Arenas 12 points, Billups 10 points, Lauderdale 10 points,
Kings:
Webber had 22 points, 9 rebounds and 4 assists.
Peja 18 points
Christie 14 points
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"Li, congratulations." Webber reluctantly sent his blessings. Seriously, he really doesn't like this post-match session. If it were not for politeness, he would just turn around and leave.
"Thanks." Li Nan responded indifferently, his expression not very enthusiastic. He rubbed his aching chest with his hands. When the game was on the court, I was hit hard by the guy in front of me. It's strange to be passionate.
At this time, Webber suddenly mentioned something else, "No surprise, you should be winning the championship."
"why?"
Now that the semi-finals are finished, how come you directly rise to the championship? Li Nan admits that he is a bit stupid and has not kept up with Weber's brain circuits. In other words, Weber’s brain circuit is a little different from his own, just like the one called timeout at Weber University...
Weber didn't know that the man in front of him was thinking about his glorious past, he analyzed;
"Whether the Mavericks can win or not, they will definitely lose their skin. If you play the Spurs, you must have a lot of experience. You are not the Lakers in the finals and the Eastern Conference, so you will definitely not let the champions hand in hand. "
Weber's analysis is very reasonable, and Li Nan really thinks that these are facts, and that would be wonderful.
"Then I will lend you good words."
Weber did not continue to talk about the topic of the champion not being champion, but suddenly said again;
"Lee, your coach is really amazing today. Every time we can see the tactics arranged by our coach thoroughly. Admire, admire. You have a good coach."
Weber said so few words that made Li Nan inexplicable, and he couldn't understand it.
However, what the other party said is a bit unconvincing.
"Chris, are you not convinced?"
"Of course!" Webber was not convinced of course, he said frankly: "If you are upright, you will definitely not be able to beat us!"
Li Nan reminded: "Is it fair? I defended you 6 goals today. Isn't it fair?"
Webber opened his eyes wide. "Six? Why did you guard me against six? Are there so many? Also, are you counting so clearly?"
"Oh, I might have counted wrong." Li Nan looked forward and upward, looking thoughtful.
Weber breathed a sigh of relief. "Let me just say it."
However, Li Nan added: "It should be nine."
Webber was in a bad mood again, then turned around and shook his hand, "Just talk nonsense! No ghost will believe you!"
"Hen~" Li Nan smiled and watched Webber walk away with a guilty conscience. It really makes him feel uncomfortable to be guarded by a small man.
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At the commentary, the old groom concluded:
"Today, the changes of the Nuggets played a very good effect. The boys of the Nuggets showed us the tremendous energy of this big and four small tactics. We can attack and retreat. And in this defense, we I saw the power of Lauderdale's insider Optimus Prime, and also saw Lee who can defend from position 1 to position 5.
24 points, 10 rebounds, 10 assists, 5 blocks, 3 steals, triple-doubles! This is the perfect answer that Li handed over today, but what I want to say is that the data does not show Li's true effect on this team. He is the soul to this team.
Of course, the other point I want to talk about is coaching.
Today's game, on the other hand, is actually a rivalry of coaching tactics. Obviously, coach Mike D'Antoni of the Nuggets won. From the beginning, the Nuggets have taken the lead. Their major and fourth minor changes made the Kings play very helpless. When the Kings coach paused to make new adjustments and arrangements, however, the Nuggets knew the changes in the Kings a step earlier and responded perfectly.
Mike D'Antoni, this is the head coach of the Nuggets, and today, this is also his victory. "
"Okay, today's game will be analyzed for everyone. UU reading www.uukānshu.com I am Groom Albert."
"I am Matt Gokas."
"This is Bill Walton."
"See you next time in the game!!!"
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News interview after the game.
The reporter also asked D'Antoni,
"Mike, what do you want to say about the victory in today's game? For your players and your opponents?"
"Well, the Kings performed very well today. It's just that we were in a little better condition today. We were able to win because we were lucky." D'Antoni's answer is still very ordinary, a very ordinary answer. Not too official, but not too rigid.
The reporter asked D'Antoni again, "Why do you always make a targeted arrangement for the Kings, Mike?"
D'Antoni replied very honestly: "No. We actually played every lineup for a while. We didn't mean to target the Kings. We always played our own basketball. As long as our own tactics are played out, No matter how the opponent comes, we can win."
No one believed D'Antoni.
The reporters already know that this is an old fox, an old fox in a thick disguise.
If this answer let the opponent's Adelman know, it must be off?
"So, coach, what is your goal for this year? Championship?"
"Of course, our goal every season is a championship." D'Antoni said confidently.
Everyone smiled, this is the real D'Antoni!
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When he heard D'Antoni's answer, Adelman rolled his eyes, well, all white eyes.
"I know how to pretend!"