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Chapter 363 I want to win the game

On May 12, the battlefield moved to Detroit.

At the Auburn Palace Arena, countless fans are waiting for the Heat to arrive.

And as the Heat players appeared, various shouts naturally came to their faces.

Like "soft eggs" and "fuck"... these are already considered relatively civilized terms.

Not only that, the Heat will face more than that in the away game.

As early as when they stepped into Detroit, all kinds of troubles came one after another.

Even in the locker room, there were some big and small troubles just to interfere with the Heat.

Of course, when the Pistons went to Miami a few days ago, the Heat would naturally not be polite.

The atmosphere at the scene was very solemn, after all, it was 2:0 behind. Both the players and fans of the Pistons were very solemn.

It can be said that they must win this game.

Sure enough, at the beginning of the game, Rashid Wallace scored a three-pointer that he was not good at.

To be honest, this means some luck, and sometimes luck is very important in basketball games.

Brad Miller broke through after fake action and wanted to enter the inside to cause damage, but unfortunately the referee did not sound the whistle.

The Heat expected that today's game would significantly increase the intensity, but they didn't expect it to increase so high.

As soon as Chen Mo received the ball, Hamilton had already hit her close. To be honest, she almost knocked Chen Mo down.

However, even with such a level of action, the referee did not even call a foul.

In fact, Hamilton is testing the referee's whistle, and of course, the Heat are also testing.

Facing Hamilton, Chen Mo unexpectedly broke through on the left, and when he was about to enter the inside, he stopped and jumped.

2:0

The Heat's first record ended the scoring drought at the opening game, and the game began to get on track.

Rashid Wallace plays singles, and this time, Haslem puts a lot of defensive pressure on him.

To be honest, Rashid Wallace is actually a bit soft on the offense and likes to play ball with people.

Sure enough, facing such a tough Haslem, Rashid Wallace's move was indeed disturbed.

The Heat's offense, Brad Miller supported him at a high position, and gave Chen Mo who was out of the outside line.

Chen Mo had a good chance, but he could actually take action, but he saw Caron Butler cutting inward.

A beautiful straight pass, Caron Butler took the ball and rushed into the inside, but was defended by the Pistons.

You know, the impact of Karon Butler's body is really good.

Unfortunately, Da Ben stood opposite him, a player with even better body.

For a moment, Chen Mo felt the collision between two cars, which was so tragic.

But even with such a foul, the referee did not sound the whistle.

Similarly, the Heat's movements were not small, and this basketball game suddenly turned into a hand-to-hand battle.

The last game was indeed a trap, because of the same defensive intensity, there were no free throws in this game.

In the last game, the Heat were able to win the game because of the free throw.

At the end of the first quarter, the two sides fought 16:18, and the Heat were 2 points behind.

Dare you imagine that there are still games with a single quarter score of only 20?

After returning from the second quarter, Chen Mo continued to play ball with a man hanging on.

Today, Hamilton also made a sacrifice. He would rather not score than defend Chen Mo.

Not only him, but Prince, if possible, he will immediately take double-teams.

On the sidelines, Pat Riley frowned. Compared to Stan Van Gundy, he was more like the head coach.

Although the Heat were prepared for a long time and knew that the Pistons would strengthen the intensity of the confrontation, they didn't expect that it would actually be upgraded to this level.

It was another defensive foul, and Brad Miller's layup was pulled down by Da Ben.

Not only that, seeing Brad Miller lying on the ground, Big Ben looked down at him arrogantly.

"Soft egg!"

Seeing that Da Ben did not leave, but instead looked so arrogant, how could Brad Miller stand it?

Brad Miller immediately stood up and pushed Daben directly. Daben was not willing to give up, so he immediately pushed Brad Miller back.

Fortunately, after the battle between Auburn Palace, the referee was extremely careful about the Pistons' home game.

The referee immediately stopped the two of them, including Chen Mo and others, and immediately gathered together.

Naturally, there were pushing and pulling each other, but the two sides were eventually pulled apart.

"Okay, I should be a little more awake now. We are still playing, and the game is more important!"

Pat Riley is also afraid that the players will be irrational. Don’t think that he is scared, that would be a big mistake.

The main reason was that Pat Riley thought that Mo Ning had left, and no one else could resist Mo Ning's position.

If Mo Ning is still there, there will be no problem if he plays a few on the field at that time.

Because the referee is still agreeing on how to make a penalty, Pat Riley has enough time to make tactical adjustments

"In the next game, we must change something and cannot blindly fall into the rhythm of the Pistons.

Chen, remember, start from now on…”

Before he could finish his words, a cup suddenly flew over and hit Chen Mo's shoulder directly.

The cup hit the shoulder, and the drinks in it also spread out, and the dark brown thing was obviously Coke.

I saw a fat bald white man in the stands, with his middle finger up, looking at the Heat with his mighty look.

Provocation, naked provocation!

"Damn bastard, are you looking for death?"

"I'll do it, no one can stop me."

...

Before Chen Mo could speak, Haslem and Karon Butler could not bear it first.

And Brad Miller, who was a little unhappy at first, now he threw the towel on his hand over.

"Stop!"

"Stop it all."

"No one can do it!"

...

Pat Riley and Stan Van Gundy shouted loudly, forbidding anyone to do anything.

It's also a blessing that the Heat are all gathered here, with substitutes and staff.

Everyone was at the basket together, and there was no conflict in the end.

At the same time, the security personnel and referees of Auburn Mountain Palace also dared to come.

The fan was taken out of the stadium directly, and he would be prosecuted and a series of punishments next.

As for the referee, we have to study the penalty again now.

At this time, Chen Mo had already changed his jersey again, and there was nothing on the surface.

"I decided to win this game!"

Chen Mo suddenly spoke, but this made everyone a little confused. Everyone wanted to win the game, but the result was not decided by them.

"I said, I want to win this game!"

Chen Mo repeated again, not seemingly caring whether the Heat teammates understood.

"Of course, we will definitely win the game!"

Haslem spoke first, and he had a lot of contact with Chen Mo, so he naturally knew what Chen Mo thought.

He knew that Chen Mo was really angry, and next, he would win the game.

"certainly!"

“Victory belongs to us.”

"Let's get rid of these messes!"
Chapter completed!
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