NBA: I am a master dealer

Chapter 110 It's a crime!

Budenholzer hesitated for a while, and finally called a timeout.

No way!
single digit difference...

A state of mind on the verge of collapse...

Morale is extremely low...

Most importantly, there are still more than 6 minutes left.

If you can't stabilize the situation, it will really be turned over.

Once turned over...

He couldn't even imagine what tomorrow would be like.

This time, his tone of lecture changed completely, becoming cold and biting, "Who can tell me what happened?"

As soon as this word comes out.

The scene was suffocating.

No one can answer this question, because they really don't know what happened...

Why is it so inexplicable that he was chased to single digits?

At that time, the third quarter was still 4 points and 34 points, and the maximum point difference was 31 points. Everyone felt stable.

But even so, they didn't relax at all on the court.

then……

The point difference was eroded bit by bit.

then……

Somehow, they suddenly couldn't play.

24 points...

19 points...

15 points...

Then there were two three-pointers, and the point difference came to 9 points...

Everything came so unexpectedly.

It's like being hit twice with a sap, and then came back to God, only two words remained in my heart: Damn it!
At this moment, there was only despair growing in their hearts, and it quickly spread throughout their bodies.

"No one knows, right? It doesn't matter...then we will start from scratch, as if the 9-point difference does not exist. From this moment on, we will fight them hand-to-hand, physically, and bloody, and fight them." Budenholzer was frothing, and used the word "spelling" four times in a row, and his whole person became excited.

Hearing this, everyone's pale faces finally had a tinge of blood, and their dim eyes flickered fiercely.

Yup!

It doesn't matter what happened before.

just now.

Everything starts from scratch.

Just fight with them.

Budenholzer almost gritted his teeth, and said these words, "Release your nature, go to the field, fight..."

"fighting……"

The crowd roared like a lion waking up.

"fighting……"

Budenholzer followed suit.

And in his heart, he was actually heaving a sigh of relief.

The main purpose of this pause is to cool down the opponent's hand, and let the opponent's hot hand cool down.

At the same time, it is also necessary to stimulate the fighting spirit of the disciples under him. If there is no fighting spirit, how can we play the game?
Obviously.

He succeeded.

At least to inspire fighting spirit, he did it.

The game restarts.

Horford and Millsap made an inside pass and cooperated, and Horford completed an air cut layup.

11 points difference.

Xue Liancheng was quite surprised.

After this timeout, he clearly felt that the momentum of the Eagles had also picked up.

It stands to reason that from being chased from 31 points to 9 points, their morale should be extremely low at this time, and they should be on the verge of collapse, but they have shown extremely tenacious resilience.

The ball played well, and there was a faint feeling of returning to the opening stage of the game.

But obviously.

The Heat couldn't hold it anymore.

Xue Liancheng advanced quickly after receiving the ball, and while he was on the move, Chalmers had already arrived in the frontcourt and was entangled with Teague.

Sudden.

After running sideways, Chalmers suddenly accelerated and ran back into the inside lane.

Xue Liancheng had quick eyes and quick hands. He was near the middle circle and immediately threw the ball over.

After receiving the ball, Chalmers directly pulled the bar and made a layup in the face of Scott's defense.

Look back.

The Heat quickly returned to defense.

When Chalmers ran over, he passed by Xue Liancheng and extended his hand.

Xue Liancheng was stunned for a moment, he was quite surprised by Chalmers' initiative to show his favor, but he still gave him a quick high-five.

Although he didn't speak, everything was in silence.

Their conflict comes from competition for positions, and it's not a conflict, it can only be considered a cold war. You don't talk to me, and I don't talk to you.

Now that Chalmers came here, he fully recognized Xue Liancheng's starting strength.

of course.

Most importantly, send a signal.

—surrender.

That's right!

This is the embodiment of submitting to Xue Liancheng.

this round.

After the Eagles went through multiple screens, Scott made another jumper.

Next.

The two sides are pulling back and forth at the pivot point of the 10-point difference.

You can't guard me.

I can't prevent you either.

You hit the iron.

I followed suit.

The defensive intensity is very high, and the physical contact is also very frequent, but there is a tacit understanding of going around in the middle of this point difference.

The Eagles couldn't kill the Heat with one stick.

The Heat were also unable to close the score.

Time passed little by little.

Xue Liancheng was a little anxious.

The so-called one blast, then decay, and exhaustion.

The Heat's vigor has been almost exhausted.

If you can't close the score again, it's time to run out.

Once the momentum is gone, it is almost impossible to complete a comeback.

As for Spoelstra, he didn't mean to call a timeout at all.

This really made him a little confused.

3 minutes and 07 seconds left.

The point difference is exactly 10 points.

The Heat attack.

Xue Liancheng advanced with the ball, and he observed his teammates' movements.

Finding that there is no chance, I want to break through and see.

And this time.

Bo Erye suddenly reached out for the ball.

Xue Liancheng was stunned for a moment. Since his reappearance, Bo Erye has been doing screens and three-point shooting, and has never asked for the ball again.

Now this is...

But he didn't hesitate and threw the ball over.

As a result, Erye Bo didn't even make a fake move, and immediately threw it back.

Xue Liancheng was stunned for a moment, but didn't take it to heart, thinking that Bo Erye wanted to make a transition.

Turn around and want to swim to the other side.

Second Master Bo stretched out his hand for the ball again, and yelled, "Xue..."

Xue Liancheng frowned. He couldn't figure out what Bo Erye wanted to do, but he still passed the ball.

result.

I am Nima!
Bo Erye passed the ball back again.

It was sent back immediately without any action.

Are you kidding me?

Xue Liancheng almost didn't jump up.

Ask for the ball but don't play it.

Not playing and desperate for the ball.

seriously……

If he wasn't playing, he would have thrown the ball in the face of Bo Erye.

It's not such a joke.

But Second Master Bo said, "It's time to stand up."

Xue Liancheng met Second Master Bo's deep gaze, and hearing these words, he felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, shaking his body and mind.

because……

He already understood what Bo Erye wanted.

Second Master Bo was telling him that, as the core of the team, when the team encounters difficulties, instead of passing it around, it is time to stand up and resolve the battle.

This is the core role.

I want to ask second master Bo why he didn't stand up?
Tried to stand up.

However, the hit rate is only 20 of 6, which is very wow...

So I can only stand up and play for assistance.

He also finally understood why Spoeldo didn't call a timeout.

Because this is his responsibility, his battle.

Pausing now won't solve the problem.

But to solve the problem, the solution is actually very simple.

That is to stand up as the star player.

Just like how I played the Eagles in the playoffs of James King...

Or be killed by me.

Or be killed by my teammates.

Or... self-destruct.

choose one……

After understanding his mind, Xue Liancheng took a deep breath and replied solemnly, "Understood."

at the same time.

He reached out and gestured.

Signal to pull away again.

Don't move around, I'm going to bayonet him.

During the stretching period just now, he was actually shooting all over the place, but he started to move more, not as full of chilling spirit as the current standing posture, which is clearly entering the bayonet red stage.

The faces of the Eagles also sank instantly.

Xue Liancheng faced Sefolosha and dribbled the ball with a low body.

He was observing the positions of his teammates, and at the same time, he was also predicting who would pounce on the pincers, and who would be the teammate who filled the open space.

in this way.

It will help him to prepare and see if he needs to respond.

And at this moment, Sefolosha reached out and took the ball.

Nima!

Fortunately, he has the ability to predict for 0.1 seconds, but he was also shocked.

then.

Under conditioned reflex, almost the awakening of muscle memory, he subconsciously passed through Sefolosha's arm.

He ball.

Take off.

Pulling Sefolosha, he forced a three-pointer.

The moment the ball is thrown.

Only then did Xue Liancheng wake up suddenly, it was too risky to do so.

It's an away game, and it's a critical moment, in case the referee doesn't give the whistle...

beep!
And the thought stops here.

Because the whistle blew.

And just as Xue Liancheng was lying back, he vaguely saw smashing the frame and entering.

shit...

3+1...

The teammates on the field were boiling, like beasts in the animal world, running here with their feet loose.

"Xue! You are so awesome!"

"Xue, Wang Defa, you are incredible."

"Xue, this shot is really good."

Teammates surrounded Xue Liancheng, foaming.

Exciting!
It's just so exciting!
This ball is expected to break the 10-point restriction and re-explore toward miracles.

Sofoloza, the Swiss Army Knife, held his head with a look of remorse and bewilderment.

He was touched in this game.

But it is the first time for him to be at the top of the circle.

At such a critical moment, sending the other party 3+1 is simply a crime, which is unforgivable.

And Horford has come to seek justice.

But it didn't work.

The action of the Giant Swing is still very obvious.

Xue Liancheng walked to the free throw line.

Also hit the free throw!

6 points difference.

Look back.

The Eagles were sulky and kept passing the screen.

But Xue Liancheng's ball just now seemed to blow their spirits away.

Especially Sefolosha.

Even during the countdown, the catcher slipped.

The two sides scrambled for the floor ball.

In the end, a 24-second violation was made.

And here comes the Heat's opportunity.

Xue Liancheng advanced quickly, and the Eagles quickly returned to defense.

But Xue Liancheng didn't wait for his teammates to complete their positions, especially the two insiders, Bosh and Sean Williams. They had just passed the middle circle, and he rushed directly.

The Eagles didn't expect Xue Liancheng to fight like this, and the defense quickly shrank like a receding tide.

Near the restricted area.

Seeing that he was about to be surrounded, Xue Liancheng jumped up and threw the ball back.

After Bosh received the ball, facing Millsap who rushed to defend him, he didn't shoot this time, but made a sudden step.

Then he grounds the ball to Shawn Williams while solidly blocking the way of Millsap and Horford.

Sean Williams takes off.

Hand up and down!
Three points.

Come on!

Everyone in the Eagles, including coach Budenholzer, felt their heads buzzing.

3 points difference.

There are still 1 minutes and 58 seconds left.

Budenholzer called timeout again and again.

"Do you want to be crucified? Do you want to be spurned by the people of Atlanta? Do you want to be on the sports front page tomorrow?"

"I don't know what you guys are doing at all. There are 31 points difference, and now there are only 3 points left. What are you guys doing?"

"I just see you guys running around the pitch like flies."

"But even if you knock people down, I don't want you to be as limp as boiled noodles."

"Listen clearly, you are as soft as noodles..."

This time, even the Heat's bench heard Budenholzer's roar.

(End of this chapter)