Chapter 123: Murder

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Daben is not used to Qin Xiong's offensive style.
In the past, which players didn't detour when they saw him? When Qin Xiong rushed over with the ball in a daze, Big Ben's head was still a little confused, thinking that this guy would want to break through my defense head-on?
The two were only a step away, and they met each other.
But Big Ben didn't stop Qin Xiong!
The moment the two were about to collide, Qin Xiong changed his hand from behind to dribble and jumped away from Big Ben. He raised his hand outside the 45° three-point line on the left to make a three-pointer, exactly the same as when Hamilton hit the three-pointer just now.
After the defense was evaded, Big Ben quickly turned to chase. But how does his turning speed compare to Qin Xiong's shot speed?
Daben had just completed a half-turn, and the basketball had left Qin Xiong's fingertips and passed through the basket at the speed of light.
3:3, the score returned to the same starting line.
The Pistons are good at positional warfare.
Usually Billups walks around the periphery with the ball, and waits for his teammates to fall into position or run out of the empty space before passing the ball. This can increase the success rate, and can also reduce the mistakes and the opponent's fast attack counterattack.
Why did Larry Brown develop an iron-blood defense strategy for the Pistons?
It’s not that the Pistons have limited offensive players!
In addition to Billups on the field, Hamilton is not capable of autonomous offense; Sean Prince has poor scoring ability and is not averaging double figures per game; Big Ben is purely a blue collar, Okur has weak offensive ability.
As for the roaring Rashid Wallace? This guy is still recovering!
The auditorium is his only place.
When the Pistons attack, if Big Ben is not at the basket, he will be maliciously emptied. This is the case in this round.
Big Ben stood near the free throw line and Haslem took a big step away from him, placing the defensive center on Prince's side.
Big Ben is a little awkward empty-handed.
He can show his skills to the fans as much as he can on defense, and he is a Muggle offensively.
Billups didn't pass the ball when he saw Big Ben was emptied, and Big Ben's poor shooting skills would only give the Heat an extra defensive rebound.
Regardless of his fierce appearance, he is actually a wise man. Seeing everyone ignored themselves, Big Ben didn't care, and the uninitiated stepped forward to play a pick-and-roll with Billups, which virtually resolved the embarrassment.
However, after the pick-and-roll, Billups did not find a big Ben, even if the big Ben faced Qin Xiong, who is not known for defense!
Billups was looking for Prince.
Although Prince's offensive ability is also weak, the Heat's defense is also weak!
Odom didn't know when he followed the lost Prince, Prince cut back to the hoop, received the pass from Billups and hit the rim.
Odom failed a layup, Haslem and Big Ben failed to compete for rebounds...
Qin Xiong was stunned from outside. Haslem has the same existence as Optimus Prime in the Heat. Basically no one in the team can easily shake him; now it is different. Big Ben and Haslem fighting for position is like an adult bullying a child, gently squeezing Haslem squeezed and squeezed and lost a favorable position.
Big Ben grabbed a defensive rebound, and Billups slowly moved the ball forward.
The Pistons' starting lineup is relatively young, and Billups is still Duncan in the same year. But this is just the appearance, only looking at the Pistons' playing style, people who don't know think that this group is already thirty-seven.
It is indeed a stable batch!
An offensive round was passed back and forth several times, and 24 seconds were almost exhausted before reluctant layups or shots... This is why the Pistons averaged only seven or eighty points per game.
Playing with the Pistons is patience!
Qin Xiong hated the Pistons' playing style very much, and was impatient when he watched Billups dribble the ball slowly.
But what's the use of being impatient?
This is the style of others, and the Heat have no ability to force the Pistons to make quick moves.
Qin Xiong can only calm down and tell himself: The playoffs are this rhythm, honestly fight with the Pistons, and get a good taste of how the playoffs are played.
Billups passed the ball to Hamilton. Old Jones blocked Hamilton's shooting and breakthrough space. Hamilton didn't support it and passed it to the open big Ben.
Big Ben was holding the ball, full of ambition, wanted to make a shot but didn't dare to do it, and quietly glanced at the head coach Larry Brown from the corner of his eye.
The funny scene made Qin Xiong amused, and his impatience disappeared a lot.
Haslem didn't guard the big book from beginning to end, so he put the big book in the big empty position, whatever he wanted.
Daben wanted to pass, but his teammates were closely watched by the Heat; if he wanted to shoot, but he was afraid of giving the Heat backboards, his inner entanglement was clearly expressed on his face.
Qin Xiong, who was chasing Billups, finally couldn't hold back anymore, and he laughed.
Because he was not far away from Daben, his laughter was still heard by Daben.
Big Ben put the ball in his arms, and the eyes under the explosive head gave Qin Xiong a vicious look.
But... What embarrassed Big Ben that not only was Qin Xiong not scared, his laughter could no longer be covered up.
He stopped chasing Billups, his hands on his knees, breathing disorder... His laughter!
The Heat all looked at each other, what's so funny about this? Isn't it a well-known thing that Big Ben is not good at offense?
They really don't know why Qin Xiong laughed at the scene.
"Boy, give me respect!" Billups made a jumper and came to Qin Xiong's side, warning in a low voice.
"OK."
Qin Xiong readily agreed.
His behavior just now was indeed a bit unnatural. But what a laugh, a lot of trash talk is much worse than his laugh.
It's just that Qin Xiong's inadvertent laughter is purely murderous, more abhorrent than trash talk, I wonder if it will leave a psychological shadow on Big Ben.
The next game was drowsy, the Heat did not have a master of court control and was dragged into the quagmire by the Pistons.
The Pistons defense is very tight, except for Qin Xiong, the Heat can't do any damage at all. Due to the lack of impact players, the Heat's space near the free throw line is compressed very tightly, and it looks a bit difficult.
But the Pistons themselves are not comfortable.
Positional warfare belongs to the seven wound punches, which can easily hurt others and themselves. The Heat couldn't play offense, and their energy tilted toward the defensive end. The rhythm of the two teams made the fans on the spot drowsy, and the audience in front of the TV was not interested.
After the three quarters, the two sides scored 57:54. Qin Xiong did his best to score only a poor 34 points. The other players were even worse, only 23 points combined.
This game lowered Qin Xiong's career field goal percentage!
Halfway through the fourth quarter, 66:66, the Heat's decline was obvious~EbookFREE.me~Qin Xiong felt that this stalemate was not the way to go. He glanced at coach Van Gundy, but Lao Fan didn't say anything.
Obviously, there is no way to face the Pistons. There are only so many cards in his hand, and the piston is a copper wall and an iron wall.
Lao Fan didn't say that Qin Xiong had to follow his own ideas.
Taking advantage of the chance of the dead ball, Qin Xiong called Haslem and Caron Butler to his side and ordered them to convey the order in place.
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In the next round, the Heat's rhythm suddenly changed.
Qin Xiong came to the frontcourt with the ball, and Billups was just about to put it on and was passed by Qin Xiong. He was about to catch up, but found himself hitting the copper wall and iron wall-Haslem stopped him.
Big Ben hurriedly rushed forward, Qin Xiong didn't choose a head-on confrontation, but quickly broke through to the right with the ball.
Just as Big Ben was about to catch up, he realized that he was also stopped-Odom had entangled him.
Two consecutive screens allowed Qin Xiong to get a shot.
Before the other Pistons players rushed forward, Qin Xiong raised his hand to make a three-pointer, and the knife dropped to widen the difference.
The Pistons are still the same, falling into position and slow in pace.
Hamilton ran out of the open space, and Prince didn't even think about passing the ball directly. Qin Xiong, who had been paying attention to the Pistons' passing route, was quick-eyed, intercepted Prince's pass, and shook off his feet for a fast attack.
There is no defensive player in front of him, and 2 points are within easy reach. Qin Xiong picks the basket, and the difference between the two teams is 5 points.
Larry Brown saw that something was wrong and called a timeout. He asked his disciples to drag the Heat back to the Pistons' rhythm.