NBA: I am a master dealer

Chapter 41 The decisive battle is here!

Reagan decisively called a timeout.

"what happened?"

"Are you blown up by a substitute who hasn't played yet?"

"Still can't move your legs?"

"Or do you want to go home and sleep?"

With a dark face, Reagan kept asking questions about death.

Everyone on the UCLA bench lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.

They also didn't expect that the new substitute would be so clever, running around and taking chances.

"Come on quicker, quicker, as long as they stop their open opportunities, we can win."

Seeing that everyone was silent, Reagan continued to growl, "Next, we still have to resolutely double-team Xue Liancheng to prevent him from easily breaking through. If there is a vacancy during the double-teaming process, whoever is close will make up for it. Listen clearly, if anyone can't move his legs, then tell me now, and he can leave the game early to rest."

This side is thundering and showering.

On the other side, it was also cloudy and rainy.

The old man Kelin was also growling, "Next, they may adopt a defensive strategy of unlimited defense, so you must be mentally prepared, and you must move the ball quickly. Whenever you have a chance, shoot immediately without any hesitation. .”

After a pause, he turned his head to look at Xue Liancheng, "Xue, you are still the one who is being taken care of, I believe in your speed, but if you have a chance, you should shoot resolutely."

"Understood!" Xue Liancheng nodded.

But my heart was bitter.

opportunity.

Does he have it?
As soon as he catches the ball, he double-teams immediately, and he has a hairy chance.

In this game, he made very few shots.

Sometimes he really can't understand why UCLA is so determined to defend him?
It seemed that he was determined to put him in the lock cage.

"Also... Next, we will switch to zone defense tactics. In case of a pick-and-roll, we can switch defenses infinitely." Old Man Kelin continued.

heard.

Xue Liancheng's eyes lit up slightly.

Looking at it this way, the old man Kelin reacted very well on the spot.

Now it is the final stage of the bayonet fight. Everyone has almost finished the fight. Their physical strength has seriously declined.

Under such circumstances, using zone defense tactics is to bet that you are not accurate.

If you can cast me to death, then I consider myself unlucky.

The two parties are well arranged.

The game continued.

As soon as he entered the court, Xue Liancheng leaned over to Davidson and said in a low voice, "After a while, you come over with the ball and go directly to the basket. You don't need to pass it."

"Huh?" Davidson was a little confused.

He came suddenly?
The coach didn't arrange it like this!

Xue Liancheng naturally understood what Davidson was worried about, "Listen to me, I will be responsible for any problems."

Now UCLA's full attention is on him. If there is a surprise, maybe it will have a miraculous effect.

The most important thing is that Davidson is very physically strong, and breakthroughs are Davidson's strengths. Such a sudden surprise attack will definitely catch the opponent off guard.

If you get it, it's even better.

If it didn't work out, it didn't matter.

There's always something wrong with trying something else.

If everything depends on him, then they will struggle.

"Okay!" Davidson nodded solemnly.

With the referee's whistle sounded.

UCLA offense.

Anderson held the ball at the top of the arc, and when he saw Indiana in a zone defense formation, he was a little confused.

What is the situation?

Reagan on the sidelines also frowned, his eyes narrowed.

He also didn't expect old man Klin to gamble so big. It was too unexpected to suddenly change his defensive strategy at the stage of bayonet fighting.

This round.

Anderson and Adams picked and rolled, but they couldn't effectively break the defense chain.

In the end, he could only slightly block the personal wall on the outside line and make a hasty shot.

when!
The sound of iron striking was extremely loud.

Walton took the rebound and immediately passed it to Davidson.

The latter galloped across the half.

Everyone assumed that Davidson would wait for his teammates to settle down, as he always did.

result.

The guy didn't brake at all, just put his head down and charged into the paint.

LaVine's physical fitness declined, and he was knocked back a step during the confrontation. With such a small gap, Davidson made a successful sprint and hit the board.

62:62
tie!

Reagan on the sidelines had a completely ugly face.

A small attack wave of 6:0, if it is in the early stage of the game, he will not have any reaction.

But now there are less than 3 minutes before the end of the game... 2 minutes and 46 seconds to be precise.

Time is running out.

Now that they are tied, the blow to their morale is huge.

Most importantly, they had no way to block this new substitute, scoring 6 points in a row!

It was really a blow to the head, a scoop was opened on their heads, and the blood flowed immediately.

And there was no way to stop the bleeding.

Reagan rushed to the field with a dark face and shouted, "Be patient, the success rate."

of course.

Reagan is not the only one with black faces.

On the Indiana bench, there was a man's face, uglier than Reagan's.

That's right!

It is the single tumor Hash.

As soon as he was on the court, the situation was reversed.

And the dominant person was Davidson who replaced him, a substitute among the substitutes.

Who can stand this?

It was agreed to let him rest, recover some physical strength and make another charge.

result.

His stamina has recovered.

The current situation is that it is a question of whether he still needs to play.

It's really... fucking Teddy.

And every time he saw Davidson score, it hurt him more than killing him.

But no one at the scene cared about Hash's feelings.

The fierce confrontation between players from both sides on the field has reached a fever pitch.

Every ball must be fought for, and an inch must not be lost.

The two sides were just about to pick up a hammer and hit each other on the head.

This round.

Although UCLA wants to hit the success rate, Indiana's players are all excited.

The defense is not only active, but also the defense is fast and ruthless.

In the end Adams contributed another iron.

Look back.

Indiana still used Xue Liancheng as a supporting tactic, moving the ball quickly and constantly. LaVine and others broke their legs and still showed an open opportunity.

Walton made a three-pointer.

Not this time.

Physical fitness has dropped drastically, and shooting has become less reliable.

Next.

Neither side dared to fight fast, and both entered a positional battle.

After grinding and grinding, it is all iron.

The time came to the last 1 minutes.

62:62 level.

Don Kling called the last long timeout.

At present, they have the last short timeout left. It stands to reason that in the last minute of the game, it is enough.

"Everyone come here."

Kelin greeted with a tactical board.

At this time, Hash also got up and came over.

"I'm now designing a set of continuous pick-and-roll tactics for Xue. All of you will actively cooperate. Whether you can win or not depends on this time."

"First of all, Noah responds, don't dribble, hold it high, wait for Xue's response, and help Xue block the pursuers by the way."

"Walton and Buckwells, you two are buried in the corners on both sides, don't go anywhere, just wait to catch the ball, if the ball comes, don't hesitate, shoot immediately, I believe in your open shooting ability."

"Davidson, you're stuck at the free throw line. It's best to keep the defenders behind you. Once Xue breaks through, you can pick up and then pick and roll to block the two chasing players."

"If the defender is in front of you, then you go into the box and wait for Xue's pass."

"Xue, your task is to catch the ball and break through. As for whether to pass or shoot, and who to pass to, it is up to you to decide. I believe in your vision and your ability to read the game."

Old man Kling writes and draws, constantly arranging everyone's tasks.

In the bench, there was an inexplicable suffocation.

Everyone knows that the moment of the final decisive battle is here...

(End of this chapter)