Therefore, the double-teaming tactic is not so easy to execute.

If Wayne rushes out to double-team, the entire basket will be free.

You don't care what Popovich is like, but he does have the ability.

The little old man's tactics are very good and he adjusts very quickly.

However, Wayne was not to be outdone. After the next goal, he played an in-pass pass with Ou with his back in the low post, and assisted Ou for a dunk.

Even if he can't score, Wayne can continue to help the team in other ways.

The two teams were locked in an inseparable game. Carlisle and Popovich both had their killer moves, but they were yet to be used.

It seems that the more they fight, the more convinced both sides are that the other will be their opponent in the finals.

Of course, the intensity of the confrontation on the court is also gradually increasing, and the referee's whistle frequently interrupts the game.

After receiving Stern's call, the referees have been strictly controlling the game situation for fear that things will get out of control.

When the two sides finished the third quarter of the game safely, all the referees breathed a sigh of relief.

There is only the last section left. As long as this last section can be passed safely, this damn night will be over.

"Only the last quarter is left." Bowen said to himself silently on the bench.

He only has one chance in the last quarter of the game to execute his plan.

In the fourth quarter, we must find a way to compete with Wayne!

With a 2-point advantage, the Pacers entered the fourth quarter decisive battle with the Spurs.

The game in the fourth quarter was still fierce and fragmented, and the referee's frequent excessive whistles greatly reduced the enjoyment of the game.

If it weren't for Bowen's presence, the fans would probably have fallen asleep. The reason why many fans are still watching the game is to know if this guy will continue to make a fool of himself.

Halfway through the fourth quarter, the Pacers still led by 2 points.

This time, Wayne held the ball outside the three-point line near the Spurs bench. Artest cut inside and Wayne passed the ball.

"Bruce, he was thrown away by Ron, and Tim had to defend!"

Cole was still wondering how Artest could get rid of Bowen so easily this time.

He would never have imagined that Bowen actually did it on purpose!

Duncan retreated to pursue Artest, and Bowen went down the slope to defend in front of Wayne. Everything was so invisible.

Popovich's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Goodbye, sports boy.

"Ron passed the ball very smartly. It was a breakthrough pass. Wei faced Bruce Bowen from outside the three-point line and made a jumper!"

As soon as Cole finished speaking, he saw Bowen take a step forward.

That's right, Bowen faced a player who was much taller than himself, but he didn't take off to interfere with the shot. Instead, he turned around and pretended to see whether the ball went in, and then naturally took a step forward.

The whole movement is so natural, smooth and very sophisticated.

Dare I ask which other player in the league defends three-pointers like this?

Wayne landed and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ankle.

Uncle Bao still attacked him!

But the pain only passed by for a moment and was gone in an instant.

Wayne reckons "Man of Steel" played a role.

Unexpectedly, the "Man of Steel" has worked twice so far, once at the Palace of Auburn Hills and once at Bowen's black feet.

This damn thing is used in some "irregular" places.

When Wayne landed, he actually felt nothing and was not injured.

But Wayne thought he couldn't just let it go. How could I teach Bowen a lesson without being suspended?

Wait? Am I next to the Spurs bench now?

So Wayne pretended that his center of gravity was unstable after landing, and he stumbled back a few steps.

Behind Wayne, it was Popovich who was still smiling evilly just now!

Since I can't take revenge on Bowen, I'll take advantage of you for the time being, old man.

Popovich saw Wayne falling towards him and wanted to dodge, but his body didn't react that fast.

Just like that, Wayne leaned towards Popovich. Moreover, the moment he pressed Popovich, he raised his elbow very naturally.

When people's center of gravity is unstable, they will wave their arms to stabilize their center of gravity. This is normal, isn't it?

"Ouch!" Popovich shouted, and he suddenly felt like stars were shining in his eyes.

Then, a smell of blood suddenly appeared in his mouth.

"Wei overwhelmed Greg on the bench, and he covered his ankle in great pain!"

Wayne thought to himself, this elbow is enough for Popovich to have a good drink.

Even an athlete can't bear it, let alone an old man.

Although the one who hit was not Bowen, it was considered a counterattack.

In one game, both Bowen and Popovich played. Wayne felt that he had made a lot of money, didn't he?

No, no, you can't be too arrogant. Now you have to pretend that your ankle hurts.

"Oh, you damn butcher!"

Popovich, who was suppressed by Wayne, really wanted to shout: "You are so fake!"

I thought this matter would end like this, but at this moment, something happened that surprised even Wayne.

Artest suddenly rushed toward Bowen, hitting his face with a wild punch.

Bowen was knocked to the ground at that time. This time he was not pretending, because the punch Artest had just made was very powerful!

That No. 91's emotions were out of control again.

"Fuck, what have you done, scum!" Artest yelled angrily, he didn't want to see Wayne get hurt.

He said before the game that if Bowen dared to do anything, he would definitely be more decisive than Carter!

Artest does what he says!

It’s okay to hack me, but hack my brother, 8 lines!

"Wardfa!" Wayne was shocked. He really didn't expect Artest to burst out suddenly. This was completely unplanned.

Bowen covered his face and lay on the floor in pain for the second time today.

I was beaten twice in one night, and there was no one left.

Although Bowen was not beaten this time, his brains were not beaten either.

But based on Wayne's experience, Bowen's nose bridge may not be saved.

Artest's punch was very powerful, and it hit the face, and Bowen didn't have any protection.

"Hiss..." Wayne felt pain just thinking about it.

He was beaten to shit, and his nose was broken... Facts have proved that no matter how vicious the butcher is, he can't just do his job in the cornfield.

It's very dangerous here. Go back to Mars quickly.

Fortunately, most of the Spurs players are still very calm.

Manu and Parker immediately blocked Artest's waist, and Miller hugged Artest from behind and once again used his "It's over, it's over" technique.

O'Brien, Wu Sheng and Duncan helped Wayne up who was lying on top of Popovich.

Beneath Wayne, Popovich looked disheveled and embarrassed.

The rescued Popovich immediately vomited a mouthful of blood to the side, and as a result, two teeth came out.

"It's me!" Popovich immediately yelled, but because Wayne did it "unintentionally", Popovich had nowhere to vent his anger, and he was so aggrieved!

This is called putting the whole job on one's own head.

"Team doctor, team doctor!" Ou immediately rushed to the court and shouted, he knew what it meant to be kicked off.

But at this time, Wayne patted Xiao O's shoulder gently: "I'm very fine, just help me to the bench."

"Ah?" Xiao Ao was confused. Just now you were holding your ankle with a painful look on your face... You know how to act!

What Wayne is most worried about now is Gangtai!

It's no secret that Artest loses control of his emotions easily, but Wayne really didn't expect that he would lose control of his emotions for his own sake...

That rascal......

"I'll kill you, idiot!" Although he had been controlled, Artest was still yelling at Bowen, still in beast form.

Bowen was carried out of the stadium on a stretcher for the second time today, but when he walked to the entrance of the tunnel, countless fans threw popcorn and Coke bottles at him on the stretcher.
To be continued...