During the half-time break, Li Qiang and his teammates were sitting in the home team's lounge and chatting.

"Brothers, we did a good job in the first half. The Spurs have played very well, and our inside line has also been blown up like a scumbag. But at the end of the half, we still lead them by 10 points. Brother Qiang, your violent score and suffocation defense have not yet been exerted, right!" Brack said proudly at Li Qiang.

"Haha, you can't say that. From my perspective, our inside defense is very problematic, and if I hadn't attracted two or three people to join forces and assist you later, it would be unknown whether I could break through the Spurs' joint defense!" Li Qiang smiled and said modestly.

"Brother Li Qiang, I'm exhausted in the inside line, and two fists can't beat four hands. When we formed this lineup, we were considering that the inside line includes our Gasol Gago, Brother Lovefo, and I. The inside line composed of three All-Stars is luxurious enough, so I only found two NBDL-level soy sauce inside substitutes. Now I'm just fighting against them alone and two French Argentina sports cars that rushed in without any chance."

Pores wiped the sweat from his face and said the above words with some slight urge. After saying that, Pores began to breathe heavily again. It seemed that he had no strength to speak.

"Pores, you're right. There are indeed big problems in our inside line now." Head coach Sanders spoke.

After a pause, he continued, "I thought about the whole half in the first half and finally made me come up with a tactic..." An evil smile suddenly appeared on Sanders' face.

"Squeak--" The whistle sounded. The second half began.

All the Timberwolves players rushed towards the Spurs players like they saw a meat wolf. Sanders' tactics are very simple. They defended the Spurs one-on-one, and began to oppressive defense from the outside, cutting off the connection between the players. If they were allowed to break into the inside, they would leave it to fate.

The Spurs were not very adapted to this change in defensive tactics and lost two goals in a row.

Spurs head coach old man Popovich immediately called for a timeout.

After the timeout, the Spurs immediately changed.

There is a saying that "the horse is made of Lu Fei, and the bow is as fast as a thunderbolt string." After the pause, the French sports car Parker practiced the ball and carried people, and performed two one-stop service in succession. Yes, Bobo's countermeasure is also very simple, let the sports car play singles!

Argentine Manu is ready to play on the bench, obviously preparing for one-stop play later.

"Wiggins, let's change the defense. I'll defend Parker." Li Qiang said coolly to Wiggins, who had been blown up by a sports car.

When Parker received the ball, he rushed through the half as much as the Son of Wind. A strange curve appeared on the corner of Parker's mouth.

"I guess I can get a good data today on that kid." Parker was yelling in his heart.

Suddenly, Parker saw that it was not Wiggins, but a man with yellow skin and dark hair. His muscle lines had reached a perfect golden ratio, just like God's work; he could cause earthquakes in the entire league with just a slight word, and countless media chased him; his majestic figure blocked his layup several times, becoming a nightmare he could not get rid of every night...

The man showed him a demonic smile at this moment.

The smile on Parker's face froze.

"Pa" When he came to his senses, the ball in his hand had already been taken away by Li Qiang.
Chapter completed!