Chapter 124: This **** doesn't play cards according to the routine

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The score is about to open, how could Qin Xiong let the rhythm be dragged by the Pistons?
The Pistons are very defensive, and the Heat only have Qin Xiong, which is easy to target.
But is Qin Xiong afraid of being targeted?
joke!
He went crazy and even scared himself.
Billups hit the ball in the shot, Haslem entangled Big Ben, Okur was also blocked by the substitute Pharaoh, Caron Butler got a defensive rebound with a stride, and quickly attacked with the ball.
The Pistons reacted quickly. Seeing Butler grabbed a rebound, he immediately returned to defense without saying anything, and did not give the Heat a chance to break fast.
The fast break was choked to death. Butler wanted to be a pioneer and rushed inside with explosives.
But looking at Big Ben's gloomy face, Butler immediately gave up unrealistic ideas. He had just returned from his injury and didn't want to be sent back to the hospital for rescue.
He wanted to give the ball to Qin Xiong, but Qin Xiong was entangled by Billups and couldn't get out.
No, Butler had to hold the ball in place and wait for his teammates to respond.
In fact, Butler has the ability to attack the ball, but when is it now? Life and death matter!
Whether you can win 19 consecutive victories depends on the last few minutes. Even if Butler has the courage, he dare not act arbitrarily at this moment... The most important thing is that Butler himself is not sure.
While fighting Hamilton, Butler paid attention to the surrounding situation.
Suddenly, he closed the ball and jumped.
Hamilton jumped up, but Hamilton quickly discovered the clue: Butler's actions were not like shooting, but rather fake shots.
The clue is found, but what can be done?
Butler successfully deceived everyone!
Daben was originally planning to fight Qin Xiong with Billups, but when he saw Butler jumped up to shoot, he turned and rushed to the basket; Billups also stopped chasing Qin Xiong, ready to grab a rebound at any time.
No one is marking Qin Xiong, Qin Xiongkong is now!
Butler's fake shot was true, and the basketball came to Qin Xiong.
The Palace of Auburn Hills was filled with sadness. Many fans booed crazy after a moment of absence, trying to use the airflow in the Palace of Auburn Hills to interfere with the trajectory of the basketball, and using noisy and unbearable curses to make Qin Xiong's mentality unbalanced.
Billups is also rushing towards Qin Xiong frantically.
But everything is too late, too late!
The orange-red basketballs are like flying elves, riding through the wind and waves amidst the curse of the stormy sea at the Palace of Auburn Hills, with one arrow pierced through the heart.
74:66, the difference between the two sides widened to 8 points.
The home fans were suddenly silent, and the crazy roar and curse just now seemed to have never appeared before, leaving only a trace of reverberation in the Palace of Auburn Hills.
The feeling of ups and downs is so exciting!
At 66:66, the home fans thought it was stable; after Qin Xiong hit a three-pointer, they were just a little uneasy, but they didn't show hysterical madness.
When Qin Xiong scored another two points, they felt more uneasy, but coach Larry Brown called a timeout, and they thought the team would improve.
Didn't know that Qin Xiong gave the Pistons another heavy blow, and a wave of 8:0 attacks made victory look like a moat.
Eight points don't seem to be much, that is, three mid-range shots and two free throws.
However, my family knows their own affairs!
The Pistons trained by Larry Brown want to catch up to 8 points in a short time? Unless Hamilton wears the Heat's No. 22 jersey!
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On the bench, second place Milicic stared at the No. 22 Heat on the field, full of envy.
Before entering the NBA, he had long been a genius teenager with a European reputation. At that time, Qin Xiong didn't see him at all, and the little emperor and NCAA Jordan were no different.
He wants to break new ground in the NBA, patrolling the paths taken by his seniors to create his own glory.
Now!
In addition to completing the tasks assigned by head coach Larry Brown every day, he really can't think of what else he can do.
Compared with Qin Xiong, compared with the little emperor of Cleveland, compared with Denver Melon?
unrealistic.
Milicic only thinks about how he can work hard to let the head coach re-appoint him, give himself a little playing time, don't have a "human flesh victory cigar"!
On the court, the atmosphere became more and more tense.
The Pistons don't want to be stepped on by the Heat to become a stepping stone to the Heat's 19-game winning streak, nor do they want to be nailed to a pillar of shame.
Therefore, the Pistons must work hard.
Forced to the point of desperation, the Pistons exploded with unparalleled strength.
The free-throw line is blocked by their copper and iron walls, and the Heat will want to score only by hand.
Want to break into the restricted area to cause damage?
Haven't woken up yet!
The Pistons will achieve the ultimate in defense, and Qin Xiong has a small attendant to follow at any time.
The offense was limited, and the Heat didn't score a point in two minutes; but the Pistons couldn't please, and only scored 2 points on 1 of 4 shots in two minutes.
The two sides still have a 6-point difference.
Butler dribbled the ball on Hamilton's foot and rolled out of the touchline. Van Gundy called a timeout. He plans to lay out the last two minutes of tactics and try to get the Pistons in the first battle.
Van Gundy is arranging tactics, while opponent Larry Brown is guessing Van Gundy's tactics.
Old Brown made his debut in the late 1970s. Compared to Van Gundy, who just became the head coach of the Heat this year, Old Brown has never seen anything?
The routines in his mind were flashed over by him, and Brown gave his disciples tactical instructions with confidence.
Back on the court, everything is moving in the direction predicted by Old Brown.
Pharaoh made a sideline kick. Qin Xiong used Haslem and Caron Butler's double screen to get rid of the entanglement between Billups and Prince. Pharaoh's eyes lit up and he threw the ball to Qin Xiong.
but……
Will the routine end well if it is seen through?
Hamilton shot halfway through, intercepted Pharaoh's pass, made a quick break and made a three-step layup.
There was no blood underneath Lao Wang's face.
He actually dropped the chain at a critical moment. To borrow a saying from the Northeast: It’s over.
Qin Xiong, who chased Hamilton wildly, didn't see the scene of Pharaoh's gaffe, he didn't want to observe, and he was not in the mood to comfort Pharaoh~EbookFREE.me~ Now he is full of ideas about how to beat the Pistons.
Old Brown guessed Van Gundy's routine!
Qin Xiong felt heavy. Is everything going to be calculated by Old Brown?
Since entering the NBA, he has never encountered such a difficult situation. In many cases, he will be able to accept the game even if he loses the game.
It's very uncomfortable to hang up and hang so much now.
Qin Xiong was annoyed by the interference of Billups when he received the baseline serve. But when he glanced at the players around him, he felt lucky.
Why should I fight Billups in such a big space? Even a half-time three-pointer is more comfortable than entanglement with Billups.
Just do it!
Qin Xiong gave up receiving the bottom line and took Billups around Eddie Jones who had just returned to the court. After turning for two laps, Billups was fainted, and fell half a beat, not keeping up with Qin Xiong's rhythm.
Qin Xiong ran away instantly.
Old Jones' pass came later.
Billups pursued desperately, and was about to catch up with Qin Xiong. At this time, Qin Xiong suddenly braked, Billups rushed too fast and couldn't stop, and he wanted to contain Qin Xiong.
The brain and limbs were not in harmony, and Billups began to obey his hands and feet, and fell to the ground with a puff.
The vast world is for everyone to gallop!
Qin Xiong dribbled the ball quickly for half the time, and just stepped past the center line, he made a fierce shot, not giving the Pistons a chance to contain him.
Larry Brown watched the basketball leaping over the Pistons' heads, and a sentence echoed in his mind: This bastard, he didn't play his cards according to his routine!