Chapter 211 Who can understand his iron
Brown's arrangement has achieved some results, and the Jazz's offense is still making a sound. Although the rhythm is somewhat impactful, overall, the score is still rising, and the distance to the Pistons is getting closer.
Now everyone's nerves are tight. The special game between Max and Kirilianko was the turning point of this game. Lin Sa cannot be liberated from the basket, but as long as Max can defeat Kirilianko, the advantage will be tilted to the Pistons. Although this possibility is not high, there must be an ideal, and the Pistons are indeed looking forward to it.
The Jazz chased and fought again, and then played another 6-2. The scores were already getting more and more. Although there was less time left, what if something like miracle happened.
You can't continue to wait. The current style of play is already a bit of a stalemate for the Pistons. Lin Sa hates this feeling very much. Continuing with the current system state, even if he has Hardaway's talent bonus, it's useless. The Jazz's tactics are too restrained by the single-player style of play.
And most importantly, Lin Sa's physical strength is about to bottom out.
Girisek made a mid-range shot, but it was iron-powered. Collins had a better rebound position and he directly made up for the jump.
Lin Sa's sense of blocking the shot was activated, and he pressed his palm on Corinth's basketball with the first momentum. Unfortunately, he was blocking, but the position was not good and his strength was not enough. Corinth put his strength into the ground and overturned Lin Sa to the ground.
The Utah Jazz swept away the decay, and the audience was already cheering enthusiastically. This is their team, killing those Detroit bastards!
Xiao Hua put the chocolate in front of the TV. Lin Sa's fall hurts a lot, but Lin Sa's way of playing was originally a messy way of playing at the basket. This way of playing is obviously not very trial now, it depends on how the Pistons and Old Brown...
Xiao Hua was still looking forward to the piston changing formation, but Lin Sa had already made trouble here.
Lin Sa, who got up from the ground, did not serve the ball on the outside, but instead gave the ball to Oku, who came to be the ball holder.
Oku looked at Old Brown secretly and saw Old Brown's dark face. However, although his face was not good, Old Brown still nodded and signaled that Orku could.
Lin Sa received the ball, but did not pass it, and directly took the ball across the center line. Oku wanted to enter the position of substitute Lin Sa in the inside line, but it was not important. Lin Sa had completely given up on the inside line. Without double Wallace, even if they were a poor inside line like the Jazz, they couldn't handle it, so they couldn't handle it, so they wouldn't do it anymore.
It is rare to have such explosive physical fitness, and he actually defended the basket. Lin Sa was so frustrated that he faced the double team at the three-point line. Lin Sa directly broke through with three people's fake moves!
My defensive players are very uncomfortable. After all, this is playing the Pistons, not the No. 8 in Los Angeles.
The Jazz didn't expect Lin Sa to be so straight. Just when Lin Sa made a fake move past Arroyo, Girisek and Lagabele immediately added to their positions. At this time, Billups on the outside appeared to have an open position. Lin Sa made a strong breakthrough on the surface, but his hand passed the ball to Billups in a straight line!
Billups shot as soon as he received the ball, but unfortunately missed it. Billups felt very poor today. The moment the ball was not hit, Lin Sa went back to defend directly, not considering the issue of second attack at all.
Old Brown was so angry that he was trembling when he saw Lin Sa retreating. The naughty child caused trouble for him again. He wanted to call for a pause, but the pause was denied Lin Sa. Although Lin Sa was doing things randomly, it was not unacceptable. Old Brown stopped himself.
The Jazz is also a little strange. Lin Sa gave up on himself directly?
Lin Sa did not enter the inside line, but instead defended Pavlovic from halftime. Oku was alone at the Pistons' basket, looking like a pitiful little.
Pavlovic struggled to give the ball to Arroyo at the three-point line. Lin Sa's defense was very good. He had no chance to get into the circle with the ball, so he could only give the ball out.
When Arroyo received the ball, the Jazz immediately launched various pick-and-rolls to avoid being blocked by Billups. Lin Sa turned around and chased Arroyo. The distance was too far. Arroyo scored again under the pick-and-roll of his teammates.
Expected that this would be the case, Lin Sa's playing style did not change, but just pulled Billups and Max and began to whisper.
After Lin Sa explained his thoughts, Billups felt a little confused. He seemed to have never played like this in the worst time, because the coaches said that those who played like this were driven, while Max showed his excitement to try.
This scene on the court made Old Brown feel inexplicably nervous. He had the idea of sillying down and letting him calm down, but before Old Brown could take action.
The Pistons have already started to play there. Lin Sa controls the ball, Max and Billups are not fighting in the inside, but instead run directly to the three-point line to receive the ball.
Lin Sa and Billups widened the outside line on a large scale, and the three-point line is very broad. The inside line can rely on the players' tandem and pick-and-roll to implement cutting flow defense, but the outside line cannot, and no matter how rigorous the cooperation is, it cannot be achieved.
After receiving the ball, Max held the ball and was not in a hurry to enter the inside. He was not in a hurry, and the Jazz was not in a hurry. After all, Max did not have any ball control ability. They did not steal. It was not that Max held the ball, but that their stealing ability was just as rubbish. Stealing is not something anyone could do if he wanted to. It requires excellent timing ability. Unfortunately, the Jazz does not have players with this expertise now.
Kirirenko's consciousness is actually enough to steal. After all, he is the best talented player in the Jazz now, but he dares not. Stealing is a way of playing that is easy to be fouled and is easy to lose position. Now the Jazz has no chance to try and make mistakes, and has not been there once.
Max controlled the ball stably and was wandering around the outside. The defensive player in front of him was not just Kirilenko, but Pavlovic also followed him. After all, time is precious at this time, and they had to squeeze the pistons as much as possible to get out of their mobile phones.
Time passed by 1 second and 1 second. Seeing that the violation was about to come, Lin Sa suddenly cut into the inside from the bottom corner. Now there was only one Jirisek in front of Lin Sa, who could not stop Lin Sa from entering the line.
Max also moved. The moment Lin Sa entered the line, Max pulled the ball to Billups who had widened the distance. Billups threw the ball to Lin Sa without touching the ball. The Jazz came up to double-team. Their double-teaming efficiency was very high, but Lin Sa only touched the ball with his fingertips, and the ball was not even in his hands for a second.
The ball was passed to Lin Sa from the outside, and Lin Sa attracted double teams and immediately passed it back to Billups, who was already empty!
Three-pointer!
The basketball flew out from Billups' fingertips and then fell steadily into the Nets. At this moment, there should be applause. Billups almost burst into tears. He finally made a shot. Who can understand his iron?
Lin Sa, Billups, and Max celebrated in triangular high-fives. Now they are behind the Jazz in tactics. This lineup style will be dead end. Even if you drag it down, it will be ugly. Old Brown may recognize this frustrating victory, but Lin Sa doesn't want it. He wants to win thoroughly and hold both the two star cards and the victory in his hands.
Chapter completed!