Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 460: 459(2/3)

What a magical position, point guard.

Popovich has no way to solve the Suns' offense at the moment. Nash's V-shaped pick-and-roll was originally unsolvable. Their offense has never been blocked when the Suns' two consecutive championships were complete before.

And now, the V-shaped attack cannot be stopped.

Popovich can only hope that Kidd will perform better in defensively today, and Nash or Li Ang’s touch is a little worse.

As a result, things didn't go as he expected.

In today's fourth game of the series, the confrontation between the two sides became more fierce, and Li Ang was more flexible on the defensive end.

He has completed two beautiful assistant defenses against Duncan today.

Just now, Ginobili, who was 6 points behind, was a little anxious and punched Dior's two dragon balls while bypassing the pick-and-roll.

So, Rondo rushed over to prepare for boxing, but under the obstruction of both sides, he turned into a scene of greeting each other's mother on the spot.

Li Ang didn't care about this conflict. He kept telling himself to hold back this round of the series, but he must not be eliminated because he was sent off.

What's more, the Spurs are now buried in the soil. Today, the triangle relationship between Nash, Leon and Dior is still very stable, and the scores are very smooth.

The Spurs are purely relying on Duncan to support them today.

Just play like this for a few more minutes and the Spurs will collapse!

By then, the Suns will get a 3-1 match point!

Thinking of this, Li Ang couldn't help but smile.

After passing the Spurs, they will be the Mavericks. If they beat the Mavericks, they will be the finals.

Will the championship be far away?

There is no need to fight the Spurs, just let them worry themselves.

Li Ang is already imagining the game after this, and the Spurs are now trying to save their lives.

I lost in this game today. Although the Spurs will not die suddenly, it is equivalent to fighting ten times a day - sooner or later!

I can't die. I have to win this game today. I have to take a 2-2 score to Phoenix City, so that I can have room for maneuver.

Now that the method on the field doesn't work, then.

So, during this pause, Popovich stood up and said the first thing he said was: "I want some nasty! Beat me a little dirty!"

Popovich can't lose, can't lose anymore.

He had to use a championship to keep Duncan in San Antonio.

To achieve his goal, he doesn't care what means he uses.

Last season, the Spurs relied on these tricks to kill the Suns.

After the old thief finished speaking, Ginobili found that everyone was staring at him.

Ginobili is convinced, what do you guys look at me one by one?

Whoever you loves to attack will do the trick? I don’t dare to do it anyway.

I've played Dior's Dragon Ball, and I've taken a lot of risks.

Damn, if I go to Nash again, I'm afraid that it's not Li Ang, I'll have to let me experience the pleasure of squirting on the spot.

Anyway, I won't go!

Seeing that Ginobili did not express his opinion, the old thief looked at Horry.

Pachuria couldn't count on it anymore. Pachuria didn't play much in this round of the series because he told the old thief that his stomach hurts every day.

To put it bluntly, Zhazha just dared not act rashly in front of Li Ang again. He no longer wanted to experience the feeling of his chin being fixed by steel wire and having to rely on liquid food to eat.

Horry looked behind him and found that there was no one behind him.

"Stop looking, it's you! It's all for the team, Robert!" The old thief stood up and patted Horry on the shoulder: "It's okay, if you don't believe it, just ask Ginobili, it's just a little bit of pain!"

Horry was almost crying. I was just a job, and you actually told me to work hard!

There was no choice but to nod, and decided to join the crowd.

To put it bluntly, this is because of insufficient ideological awareness. If it were Iguodala, he would not only not agree to the old thief's request, but also had to quietly inform Li Ang.

Seeing that the Spurs players were on the court again, the old thief smiled.

Since the problem cannot be solved, then solve the problem-creating person!

Just two minutes after returning from the pause, Horry made his efforts.

This time he deliberately set up a pick-and-roll for Kidd, and then when Nash was bypassing him, he punched me at the little Na.

Nash held Jill in his hand at that time and was finished!

He lay on the ground and struggled for a few seconds.

Just as Li Ang was about to get close to Horry, Nash quickly got up and walked to Li Ang: "It's going to be 3 to 1!"

Horry was also very nervous. He had not forgotten how Popovich, Ginobili and Pachuria were beaten by Li Ang last time.

But there is no way, he must take risks in order to win.

Under Nash's comfort, Li Ang did not react at the moment. In order to avoid the scene like the Christmas jam, the referee also gave Horry a first-level malicious foul.

This means that if Horry does anything else, he will be directly sent out and suspended.

But this couldn't stop Horry, and it would be worth it if he could exchange Nash's limit.

George Carl was so greedy that he cried. Well, he had to have such a determined black hand, and he thought he could win the championship.

Sure enough, the players are all the sweet things next door, and the wives are all the next door.

After several more rounds of the game, the Spurs still couldn't narrow the gap.

Popovich was also anxious and kept urging Horry to complete his master's mission as soon as possible.

Finally, after just two minutes in the fourth quarter, Horry couldn't hold back.

In this round, Duncan made a mid-range shot, Dior grabbed the rebound, and then immediately passed the ball to Nash.

Nash naturally would not let go of this counterattack opportunity. He sprinted hard and began to set the pace.

Popovich hurriedly shouted: "Stop him, stop him!"

Because if this goal is scored again, the Spurs will be 9 points behind!

Just as Nash was about to run across the midfield line, Horry suddenly rushed out. He was like a big truck that killed the supporting role in the TV series, and he hit Nash without reservation and directly knocked him out of the field!

Nash's back hit the billboard heavily, and this familiar scene was staged in front of Li Ang's eyes.

Li Ang couldn't bear it anymore and walked towards Horry with great strides, but Haslem on the bench rushed to the field first, and held it high at Horry with a kiss and hug, beating Horry so hard that he screamed.

Physical conflict eventually broke out!

Li Ang shouted: "Add one, I don't know how to fight!"

But before he could finish the game, he turned the conflict into a multiplayer sports, three referees appeared beside him and grabbed him tightly.

The Spurs did not fight back either because their goal had been achieved.

Horry is convinced, don’t laugh first, but hurry up and start the fight!

Nash lay on the ground, and this time he did not grit his teeth and stood up.

Nash's already fragile back was severely damaged. Under the simple inquiry of the team doctor, Nash was directly carried off the field!

On the sidelines, Popovich covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

I'll let you set the pace all day long!

Being struck by lightning when leading the rhythm!

Li Ang, Li Ang, without Nash and Xiao O, your series is over!

After that, the old thief waved his hand with a grand aura: "Mike!"

He shouted the name of assistant coach Budenholzer.

"If you have something to do, I'd rather give me instructions." Budenholzer thought Popovich had come up with a good way to turn the game around.

As a result, Popovich said: "Listen, you must stand in front of me from now until the end of the game. You must not leave without my orders!"

Well, Popovich is crazy now, but he really doesn't want to squirt again.

He was actually like Ginobili and Pachuria, and was already scared of being beaten.

Budenholzer:

Damn, when will the assistant coach still have to work as a sandbag as a part-time bat?

Li Ang wanted to go directly to find Popovich's trouble, but the master personally took over and grabbed Li Ang.

"If you beat him, you will lose. If you don't fight, you can win! Killing someone will kill you, killing someone will kill you!"

"Fuck!" Li Ang smashed the basketball hard on the Spurs bench to vent his emotions.

The basketball flew over to wipe Budenholzer's head, scaring him into a cold sweat.
To be continued...
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage