NBA Tyrant

"Hey, guys, cheer up!" Johnny

shouted as he stood in front of the bench, clapping his palms and looking at the players with a solemn expression.

"Now we're behind, 11 points! Tighten your heartstrings! Get nervous, tonight we are facing the third in the league, the supersonic team with terrifying firepower

! It's not the bottom team in the East that we played before, we don't have many chance to make mistakes tonight, understand! Give me every chance to shoot

, look at me, don't bow your head, who is not confident, no feeling, say it, I won't be embarrassed, just roll over and take care of the water cooler!".

All the Magic players were silent.

"Coach Jeff, the defensive arrangement for the second quarter, I'll leave it to you!"

Seeing that the players were looking up at themselves, Johnny gave up his position to Coach Jeff.

"Okay, in the first quarter, we were blown up by Ray Allen, which means that our defense has a problem, in the second quarter we changed the way of defense, we

play infinite defense!

When the others were defending Allen and Lewis, they also tried to force the two of them to miss the ball, and it was best to let them not have a chance to shoot and let the rest of the SuperSonics shoot. Coach

Jeff tapped on the tactical board in his hand, "Come on, the specific defense is like this...... If you are misplaced to prevent the opponent's inside line, go around the front.... There is only one request, to snuff out Ray Allen's hand!" Howard

was a little surprised after listening quietly to the new defensive arrangement.

[Isn't this the infinite change I proposed before, it's just that I'm just a rough idea, and Coach Jeff has already figured out how to move the position.

[The SuperSonics team does not have an offensive point with the ball inside, so according to the coach's arrangement, even if the misalignment is small and the defense is big, except for Mobley, who will suffer too much because of his height

, the others only need not to give the opportunity to enter the basket, and it is still no problem to defend it, once Ray Allen and Lewis do not have a chance, their hand will more or less drop.

[So, what the coach meant was that he would rather let the rest of the SuperSonics shoot than give Ray Allen and Lewis a chance to shoot again.]

"Okay, remember, strangle the two muskets of the SuperSonics with all your might!" As

the referee signaled, the second quarter began.

Because of the lead, the SuperSonics put Lewis off the bench with a few stops, and let Ray Allen, who was on fire in the first quarter, rest off the court.

Moreover, the SuperSonics' McMillan coach sent two short interior linemen, Denny Fortson and Radmanovic, a short big forward who is only 201 tall but has 118 kilograms.

Rademanovich, a 208-tall outside tower battery like Turkoglu.

Obviously, in the transition stage of the second quarter, the tactics of the SuperSonics team are to rely on more outside shooters to score and fight offensively.

Howard was overjoyed, because the defense of infinite rotation was the most restrained outside projection lineup.

[It seems that Johnny and Coach Jeff have long studied the playing style of the SuperSonics, and at this time, they have changed the defense infinitely, and the targeted work is too good. In

the second quarter, the SuperSonics attacked first, and after Reed came over with the ball, the SuperSonics' outside shooters began to run constantly, but the Magic team adopted an infinite change of defense.

So no matter how the SuperSonics do the pick-and-roll, the Magic have someone who can make a timely substitution to keep up with the SuperSonics' pitchers.

In the first attack, the SuperSonics team was heavily defended by the Magic team and had no good opportunity to shoot, forcing Radmanovic to hurriedly shoot a three-point shot in the last second of offensive time.

As a result, he didn't even touch the basket, and was directly blocked by the Magic team for a 24-second violation.

"Well done, guys! Go on!" Johnny on

the sidelines couldn't help but applaud when he saw his players with their faces strained and carefully defending against the SuperSonics' offensive round.

When it was the Magic's turn to attack, in the face of the supersonic team's ultra-short interior lineup, Howard was naturally not polite, and he didn't find teammates to cooperate.

All the way from a 45-degree angle to the waist of Fortson, and then a simple turn, past Fortson and rushed into the inside, facing Radmanovic who was caught by the SuperSonics.

Howard raised his right hand high and kicked the ground with one foot, and on Radmanovich's head was a one-arm basket split, which directly knocked Radmanovic into the air.

Fortson may face the average inside, with tonnage and strength, allowing him to make up for the height gap, but his strength weight is nothing in front of Howard.

"Hey, are you sure you're a center, don't push yourself, bro!" Howard

, who jumped off the basket, ignored Radmanovich, who had fallen to the ground, and turned to Fortson, who was chasing after him, with a puzzled expression.

"You have to take care of it!" was

easily dunked by Howard, and then heard Howard's taunt, Fortson's face instantly turned stinky.

In the second attack, the SuperSonics still couldn't get a good shot, especially Lewis, who was targeted to death by Battier who switched to the third position, even if he used the cover to run, the changed defense of Turkoglu and Garrity still pestered him.

Once again, 24 seconds into the foul, Daniels, a helpless shooting guard, could only force a mid-range shot on Mobley's head.

Howard

picked up the defensive rebound, handed the ball to Mobley, and ran to the frontcourt to single Fortson again.

Howard jammed Fortson so that Fortson couldn't go around to stop him from receiving the ball, and then squeezed Fortson to the front of the box and reached out for Mobley to pass.

When receiving the pass, Howard looked around and saw that Radmanovic let go of Turkoglou's bag and did not rush to pass to Turkoglou.

After squeezing a step into the box with his back against Fortson, and completely attracting Radmanovic to defend, Howard lifted the basketball with one hand and threw it at Turkoglou in the bottom corner.

Lewis came over to make up the defense, and Turkoglu immediately passed the ball to the 45-degree three-point line on the right side, and Battier was in the big open space.

Barttier

, who received the ball comfortably, hit the three-point shot steadily.

The SuperSonics attacked for the third time, and this time Lewis misplaced Howard with a cover.

Does Lewis have the ability to attack with the ball? Yes, but not much.

But now seeing that the SuperSonics team has been defended by two goals in a row, Lewis feels that as the second leader, he should stand up at this time.

So his head was hot and he was going to single-handedly fight Howard in front of him.

"Do you dare to single-handedly pick me out?"

Hearing Howard's words, it was like a small flame that Lewis had wanted to score on Howard's head, and it was completely blown into flames.

"Why don't you dare, rookie!" After

making two simple changes of direction, Lewis burst through Howard's right hand, expecting to use his speed advantage to pull out and score a layup.

But looking at Howard, who had been following closely in front of the side, Lewis, who knew Howard's interior defensive ability, did not dare to rush into the interior again.

With a sharp turn in his head, Lewis suddenly stopped, learned the way of Ray Allen, and suddenly made a jumper.

But Lewis also underestimated Howard's reaction speed and bullet speed, even if he jumped behind Lewis, Howard instantly appeared in front of Lewis in mid-air.

When Lewis made a move, Howard slapped the ball away with a merciless slap.

After landing on the ground, Howard placed his right hand in front of his forehead, made a lookout gesture, and then raised his hand to make a bow gesture.

Seeing Lewis gritting his teeth and looking at him on the side, Howard was playful, and in order to make Lewis hot-headed, he directly looked at Lewis with mockery.

"Ahh