Anthony the Reborn

Chapter 100 The Savior (one person, one heart, one world is red plus more 3)

The excellent performance of Mutombo and Wallace kept the Nuggets from falling behind during the rest of the main force, and even evened out the original 3-point difference.

The bench team fought evenly before, and the main players of the Nuggets also tried their best amidst the shouts of the home fans.

However, because it was a back-to-back game, as the game continued to deepen, physical disadvantages also emerged. The Nuggets were always in a backward situation. Although the point difference was not big, it was just two or three points that kept them from turning over.

One minute before the end, the Mavericks extended their lead to 1 points by relying on Nowitzki's outside three-pointer, and D'Antoni had to call a timeout.

The Nuggets players were sweating profusely, panting and walking towards the bench, and something called exhaustion could be read from their faces.

"Dirk's goal is too critical. It feels like a sword is closing his throat. Now it will be difficult for the Nuggets." Varel looked at the score on the scoreboard and said with some regret.

"The Nuggets played very hard in this game. It can be said that they played at a super level, but back-to-back exhausted their energy. In the next round of offense, the Nuggets will definitely bet on three points, but the Mavericks will definitely Put the focus of defense on the outside, it's not easy to play."

"beep!"

Before Drexler finished speaking, the timeout expired, and all players from both sides appeared on the field.

At this moment, a look of shock suddenly appeared on Varel's face, and he said in disbelief: "Clyde, look, the Nuggets have adjusted their personnel."

Drexler looked at the Nuggets bench after hearing the words, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. The players on the Nuggets at this time, except for Anthony, the other four players were all substitute players, and none of them Point guard!
Bell, Korver, Wang Zhizhi, and Mutombo all appeared!
"Mike's formation is a bit interesting." Drexler said with a smile, this three-pointer tactic should not be too obvious.

Seeing the arrangement of the Suns, Old Nelson hurriedly caught up with the Mavericks players and asked them to execute a full-court press.

It was Bell who was serving the ball, and Korver and Anthony were receiving the ball in the backcourt. Bell first made a fake pass in the direction of Korver. He gave the ball to Anthony, and then went up to help block people.

After Anthony held the ball, he quickly advanced to the frontcourt. The Mavericks did not dare to foul because of the number of fouls at this moment. Coupled with the blocking of Bell and Korver, they finally reached the frontcourt without any danger.

As soon as Anthony arrived in the frontcourt, the other Nuggets players, except for Mutombo, each of the three three-point shooters spread out to the three-point line.

When the Mavericks players saw the position of the Nuggets players, they rushed forward quickly to prevent the three-point shooter from getting a chance to shoot. At the same time, some adjustments were made to the individual defense. Walker was replaced by Finley.

Anthony dribbled the ball and saw the Mavericks' defensive strategy without any emotional fluctuations on his face. He dribbled the ball and broke into the three-point line.

With Anthony's breakthrough, the three shooters of the Nuggets began to pick and roll without the ball.

Wang Zhizhi helped Korver block, and after blocking, he continued to run outside the three-point line. Korver then helped Bell pick and roll, and after the block, he also ran outside the three-point line.

Anthony broke through to the free throw line. He observed the running position of his teammates while running. Soon, he saw Bell had a shooting opportunity. Although he had the lowest shooting percentage among the three shooters, Anthony passed the ball without hesitation. past.

Bell saw the ball from Anthony, took the ball and pulled it out.

Almost at the same time, Walker, who had switched defenses, also jumped up, desperately reaching out to interfere with Bell's three-pointer.

Bell couldn't help shaking his hands when he saw Walker's figure.

"Dangdang!"

With a crisp sound, the ball bounced to the back edge of the basket and bounced high.

"The Nuggets are over." Varel couldn't help saying when he saw Bell's three-pointer.

The fans at the scene were also in an uproar. After watching a game, all their efforts were in vain, and they were in a bad mood.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped up from the inside.

Grab the ball with one hand and get the rebound quickly.

Mutombo!

Another offensive rebound over Bradley's head.

Bradley was about to cry.

"Dikembe..." Varel was also dumbfounded.

The fans at the scene shouted again, Mutombo's rebound is more precious than gold.

The first moment Mutombo grabbed the ball, he passed the ball to Anthony.

"Defend the three-pointer! Push it out!" Old Nelson roared at this moment. Although Bradley didn't grab the rebound, this round was not completely fruitless. It took at least ten seconds. If the Golden team doesn't score a three-pointer, they are basically sure of winning.

After Anthony took the ball, he glanced around. This time, the Mavericks players were particularly aggressive. Even if Bell and his team made a pick-and-roll, they were quickly followed by the defensive players.

Anthony looked at Finley who was defending him in front of him again. He had an idea and suddenly said: "Hey, Michael, I heard you imitated Jordan? But why did I see a crappy imitation player, who couldn't even beat the rookie Raja?" defense?"

Finley frowned, but he didn't make any response. His psychological quality is still very strong.

"It seems that your offense is not very good, and your defense is also bad. You must know that Jordan is very good at offense and defense. At most, you can only imitate a four-dimensional shooting posture." Anthony continued to spray trash.

Finley still didn't speak, but his face became gloomy, obviously angry.

When Anthony saw this, he didn't waste any more time, and directly accelerated and broke through.

Finley clung to Anthony, blocking his drive and pushing him outside.

Anthony felt Finley's defensive action, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he stopped suddenly and pulled out his hand.

Finley's center of gravity was unstable for a while by Anthony's emergency stop, and seeing Anthony's smile again, the anger that had already been ignited was suddenly shot up, and he stopped the car abruptly, holding his breath and heading towards the car. Anthony blocked the pass.

Anthony was not in a hurry to make a move, but instead leaned his body forward.

"boom!"

Anthony and Finley collided in midair.

Anthony was knocked backwards, his body has been safely off balance.

In this case, there is basically no room for action.

But at this moment, Anthony made a sudden shot, and in an almost impossible posture, as his body fell, he almost didn't look at the frame and threw the ball out.

"beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded, and Finley blocked the foul!

"Shh!"

Before the whistle sounded, the sound of the ball falling into the bag sounded immediately.

The referee's hand is pressed down, and Anthony's goal is valid!
Anthony staggered to the ground, stabilized his body, saw the referee's gesture, waved his fists and roared towards the sky.

Fans at the scene erupted into shouts of mountains and tsunami.

"Melo is simply the savior of the Nuggets! His scoring ability... in that situation, he was able to make shots..." Varel was shocked by Anthony's performance.

"Finley's ball... It stands to reason that he shouldn't have made such a defensive move. Even if the 2 points are released at this time, the Mavericks still occupy the initiative on the field. Now this penalty, if Melo hits, although it is only One share, but the outcome suddenly became uncertain." Drexler looked at the frustrated Finley, and said somewhat angrily.

"Michael, what have you done?! Didn't tell you to play 2 and 3, what the hell are you doing?!" Old Nelson couldn't help roaring on the sidelines.

Finley looked annoyed. He was indeed irritated by Anthony, but when he jumped up, he realized that he had been fooled, so he made a big move, but he didn't expect that Anthony could still be able to move when he lost his balance. Make a shot.

After Anthony yelled, he walked to the free throw line, took the ball from the referee, and prepared to add a penalty.

"MVP!..."

There was a deafening yell from the fans at the scene, presenting the athlete's highest honor to their savior.

Anthony took a deep breath, sank down, calmed down, and then shot.

"Shh!"

The extra penalty is a steady hit.

"beep!"

A whistle from the sidelines, the Mavericks timeout.

At 119:120, the Nuggets trailed by 1 point, with 32 seconds left in the game, the Mavericks had the ball.

The Nuggets players walked to the bench, and the players stood up spontaneously, applauding their players.

D'Antoni also faced the Nuggets players, and said with a smile: "Good job, try to defend the ball, the initiative is on our side."

"The Mavericks' next offense is too critical. If they fail to make progress, they will completely lose their advantage." Drexler analyzed.

"It's a good thing for the audience. Only when the game is full of suspense!" Varel said excitedly. The more intense the game, the higher his passion.

Soon, the timeout for both sides expired, and the Nuggets made personnel adjustments again, replacing Wang Zhizhi with Nene, and Korver with Wallace, and put on a purely defensive lineup.

Perhaps Mutombo, who played before, grabbed the crucial offensive rebound. The two commentators in the commentary did not express their opinions on this wonderful lineup, but focused on the court.

The next round will determine the trend of the game in one go.

After Nash advanced to the frontcourt, he controlled the ball outside the three-point line and kept wasting time.

Bell was trying to steal, but with Nash, it was impossible to succeed.

Nash still controlled the ball steadily, and the time kept passing. After a while, he entered the 20-second mark, and at this time, all the players of the Mavericks also ran away one after another.

With the deployment of tactics, the Mavericks' offensive intentions are also highlighted, and Nowitzki is at the free throw line at this time.

Nash dribbled the ball at an accelerated speed, his hands shook during the movement, and the ball seemed to be fitted with a positioning device, and it was firmly in Nowitzki's hands.

The Mavericks had 10 seconds left on the clock and 18 seconds to go before the end of the game.

It was Nene who defended Nowitzki.

(End of this chapter)