183: Shh...shut up (4K(2/2)
At this time, the Pacers have the ball.
The Pistons do still have a chance to save this season. At the very least, they can get a chance to survive.
So this time on defense, the Pistons did an extremely perfect job. Everyone stayed close to their opponent, regardless of physical strength or cost.
Brutal tearing, collision and fighting for position are going on all the time.
foul?
No kidding, this was 2005, these actions were normal at this time.
The reason why the Pistons were blown so badly in the second game of the series was because their actions went far beyond the scope of fierce confrontation.
Well, it was also because the referee was threatened by Wayne...
Wayne wanted to go out and catch the ball, and he was confident that he could finish the offense at this moment.
So he signaled Payton and Wayne to play a pick-and-roll!
Teacher Tony, who was watching the game, almost cried.
With the Celtics, Payton was the one calling me.
In the cornfield, it was Wayne who summoned Payton...
Tony’s teacher status-1.
Payton took advantage of the screen and broke through. When he saw Wallace following him, he immediately chose to pass the ball.
However, Tianzun was just pretending to defend. He followed two steps and then stopped, in order to lure Payton to pass the ball.
Payton stumbled on his old horse and was deceived by Rasheed.
As a result, the pass was intercepted by Tianzun who had already planned it.
"This was a fatal mistake. Rasheed stole the basketball and the Pistons got a fast break opportunity!"
Tianzun immediately moved forward after taking the ball. There is no time to find the point guard now. He must first pick up the counterattack rhythm.
But Tianzun had barely taken two steps when Wayne bumped into him.
That's right, it hit him directly.
Wayne was called for a defensive foul and he admitted it.
This ball must be fouled. I would rather foul than allow the Pistons to counterattack and get an easy scoring opportunity.
Although the fast break was destroyed, the Pistons still successfully completed the defense.
So, Tian Zunxin stood up and roared at Wayne.
Roaring Heavenly Lord is online again!
Tianzun is so domineering, he steals and roars, not to mention how majestic he is.
Wayne did not respond, but retreated quickly.
It's not time to respond yet.
The Pistons took a side kick with fifty seconds left in the game.
Whether the Pistons choose to play two points or three points, they have a chance to win.
This time Artest directly killed Hamilton. Hamilton couldn't run. Today Artest is not afraid of running.
Faced with an off-ball screen, Artest also used the simplest way to break through - head-to-head around the screen.
This beast of perimeter defense really hit the mark, knocking the screen away and chasing the masked man.
But in the end, Artest, who went on a rampage, suffered a loss from Tianzun.
This time, Hamilton ran to Tianzun's side instead.
Tianzun looked at Artest who was rushing over blankly, lowered his center of gravity, and then suddenly raised his elbow!
"Ouch!" San Taizi fell to the ground in response, but the referee did not call an offensive foul.
After all... Artest's charge was indeed too fierce, and it was easy for people to mistakenly think that he bumped into someone and fell down.
Billups looked at it and expressed his appreciation.
Hamilton finally got a chance, Sexy Fireplace dealt the cards online and passed the ball to the masked man.
"Hamilton is empty, can he end the game!?"
As soon as Hamilton lifted the basketball, he saw a tall black figure approaching him.
You don't have to think twice to know who it is.
"Now that Wayne has come forward, then Rashid..."
Hamilton was still very calm at this time. After all, he was someone who had seen strong winds and waves.
So, with his eyes fixed on the basket, Hamilton changed from shooting to passing and passed the ball to Tianzun who was cutting in!
When Rasheed received the basketball, Wayne was not beside him, and Ben had already blocked O'Brien.
Tianzun’s path to scoring is unimpeded!
Although these 2 points cannot kill the game, they can provide the Pistons with the conditions to kill the game!
Rashid took two big steps into the three-second zone and took off for a layup.
But after jumping up, Rashid vaguely saw that familiar face in the reflection of the backboard.
"It won't be so soon!?"
"Boom!"
As soon as Rashid finished speaking, Wayne slapped the basketball from behind!
At this time, the Pistons fans watching TV at home asked the same question as the Pacers fans last year - how did that guy get there?
Well, Wayne's risk was simply a replica of Prince's big risk on Miller last season!
Both sides relied on their incredible speed and wingspan to destroy the opponent's inevitable layup.
It's just that the last time it was Miller and the Walkers who were killed, this time, Wayne paid for Miller's blood.
"Rashid was cheated, how is this possible!? The basketball bounced back. Ron Artest caught the basketball and ran wildly. He counterattacked with a fast break..."
Tianzun landed and looked back in surprise.
In front of him, Wayne put his index finger on his lips: "Shh... don't yell, be quiet, Rashid."
He asked the Roaring God to be quiet.
"boom!"
Over there, Artest succeeded in a fast-break counterattack and dunk, widening the point difference to 5 points!
There are only more than thirty seconds left in the game, and the Pistons have no chance!
Rasheed looked at Wayne in front of him and was completely stunned.
Wayne may be the first player in the league who can make the Roaring King silence his voice.
Wayne responded perfectly to Rashid's roar just now.
"Ron Artest! His dunk ended everything, Wei's block and Ron's counterattack, the Pacers' frontline is unmatched!"
As Cole roared and the fans cheered, Wayne and Artest ran towards each other and bumped their chests in the air.
Tony touched his head and felt a burst of green light.
Larry Brown called a timeout, his last timeout for the Detroit Pistons.
The block shot that Wayne just copied from Little Prince has extinguished the last glimmer of hope for this iron-blooded Pistons.
Tens of seconds later, the game ended, and the entire Bankers Lifestyle Arena was shaken.
With Wayne's last-minute block and Artest's counterattack, the Pacers finally defeated the Detroit Pistons 87-83.
The Pacers finally paid back the punch they took in the Eastern Conference finals last season!
"They eliminated the champion, and they killed the defending champion early in the Eastern Conference semifinals! This time, the Pacers didn't miss!
They have experienced many twists and turns this season, and many players have been suspended for more than 10 games. But this team, with their strong will, has come here!
They deserve to win!"
Although Cole was yelling, he couldn't hear his own voice at all.
Because the shouts that burst out from the stands seemed to echo throughout Yincheng!
No, the entire state of Indiana!
At this time, Wayne put his hands together in front of the Pistons and put his pillow on his face - you can go home and sleep, defending champion!
In the luxury box, Bird, who roared so hard that his voice was hoarse, pulled out his cigar with trembling hands.
Damn it, he installed two beeps in a row in less than a minute, follow me!
4 to 1, the Pacers crossed the mountain of the Detroit Pistons, and the gentlemen swept their opponents!
Chapter completed!