Wayne was still very alert, but the others began to relax a little.

Everyone thinks that Brother Wei must have been under too much pressure recently, so he was so nervous before the game.

It's okay, there will definitely be no problem with this game today.

After that, the Martial Saint borrowed Gasol's pick-and-roll and threw one at the middle distance.

Chandler had no response to the goal.

When the Mavericks attacked again, Dirk took three steps to prepare for the attack box, but seeing Wayne kept moving, he turned into a pass and hit the ball to Marion ambushed in the bottom corner.

Marion made a picture-like three-pointer and angrily beat him up.

After a few rounds of play, the Mavericks have not yet scored!

The game continued like this for several rounds until the score was 10-2, and the Mavericks suspended the game.

At this time, the live director put a collection of previous scores of the two teams on the TV.

When the Mavericks were highlighted, there was only one shot of Marion cutting into the layup, and then it disappeared...

What a long episode...

Wayne sat on the bench and couldn't figure it out.

Are we all so powerful?

Just like the Mavericks, you can just beat them?

If you fight against the Big Three, in the words of the Godfather of the Great Sword, you will not have to take off!

"Wei, have you been under too much pressure recently? It's okay, although you've been missing for a month, our record has not actually collapsed. If you get so nervous before playing every game, you'll be very tired."

At this time, the Martial Saint patted Wayne on the shoulder earnestly and started psychological counseling.

Wayne is speechless, you have to believe me!

They are really that... very special and amazing!

Although they are shooting three times, they are old and slow and have no championship appearance...but they are really a strong team!

Why don’t you believe me?

Uh...Wayne said it, and felt like he was a little disbelief.

On the other side, on the Mavericks bench, Dirk looked at the score on the big screen and smiled helplessly.

"The Trail Blazers are really amazing. I can't believe it. After leaving an MVP-level player, he recovered so quickly."

Although he was smiling on his face, it was obvious that Dirk was not really happy.

It's more of a self-deprecating thing.

"It's okay, the game has just begun! The opponent is very strong, but we have not yet shown our strength! Don't be discouraged, you all know you can do better!" At this time, Stotts came up to encourage him.

The team actually played a lot of tactics just now, but they were shot to death and couldn't make any shots. That was not the regular level of the Mavericks.

However, considering that a group of old guys need some time to warm up their hands, it is normal.

At this time, Stotts took down his junior brother's generation, replaced it with the jet Terry, and strengthened the attack.

Although Terry is on the defensive end, that is quite disabled.

Fortunately, Tony Allen's attack on the opposite side was even more disabled!

Tony: What a fuck I...

After Terry came on the court, the Mavericks' offense was complete.

Stotts only hopes that these veterans can find the feeling soon.

If you really get beaten a few more times, you may not be able to catch up.

But if the feel can be quickly regained, Stotts believes that the Mavericks can fight the Trail Blazers!

"Yes, everyone keep working hard, the game is not over yet!" Dirk nodded, echoing Stots' shout, but the shouting was not particularly exciting.

The Mavericks' group seemed to have no passion, after all, they were already over the age of screaming.

Kidd is almost 40 years old, Marion is 33 years old, Terry is 34 years old, and Dirk is 32 and a half years old.

Although there are not no young players in the team, the Mavericks are still relatively old in average.

Because of this, they are not so emotional.

They will always know what they should do and what they should not do on the court.

Everyone nodded, then stood up and jumped around for a few moments.

Veterans will not shout slogans with great enthusiasm, but they will use everything they have accumulated over the past decade to give it a try!

The pause time ends soon and the game starts again.

Most commentators think that this game may be time to clock in after three quarters. The Mavericks don't seem to have anything to talk about today.

Everyone in the Trail Blazers was also a little lazy, but Wayne was still staring at Dirk. He knew that these old guys could not be so vulnerable.

Kidd still controlled the rhythm calmly, and the Mavericks' tactics were still nothing special, and Dirk started with a high pick-and-roll.

But this time it was no longer Kidd who played the pick-and-roll with Dirk, but Terry!

Dirk blocked Tony, and Terry drew his gun and fired quickly when he bypassed the cover.

A tactic that is too basic to be more basic allowed the Mavericks to score the second sports goal in this game.

Terry scored the goal and ran back with his arms wide open, and the Jets returned successfully after completing the mission!

Yes, Terry only swung randomly when he came up, but sometimes he just swung in!

And the more critical the game, the more accurate Terry can play.

In Wayne's impression, Terry's performance in the finals was really not inferior to Dirk.

Of course, a ball cannot explain anything, and the Blazers continue to attack.

This time Curry and Wayne were playing pick-and-roll, trying to bully Kidd with speed.

But Dirk first went up to make up for Curry. When Curry was hesitant, the two veterans quickly completed the transfer.

Curry had handed the ball to Wayne at this time, and Wayne also leaned on Dirk to advance.

But after entering the three-second zone, Wayne was about to make a Middle Eastern layup, but he saw that Chandler was already waiting behind Dirk.

The speed of assisting defense is so fast that it is as accurate as the second hand on the clock!

Wayne continued to go deeper, attracting Chandler to defend and pass the ball to his sister-in-law.

Sister-in-law, I decided it was you, use a Coke can to jump shot!

My sister-in-law picked it up and threw it, but at this time, Marion, who was tall and long, disturbed her.

The Mavericks' defensive rotation is unscathing!

"Damn it!"

My sister-in-law's shooting was disturbed and the basketball hit the front of the basket.

The interference effect of Marion's face alone is strong enough.

Dirk stuck Wayne behind him. The current tonnage of Dirk is quite large and the position is very solid.

Chandler also blocked Gasol behind him, preventing the Spaniard, who often inexplicably grabbed three or four frontcourt rebounds in a row, approached.

Marion was the one who caught the rebound. He stretched out his long arms and easily grabbed the ball into his arms.

In the third position, there are not many players with better rebounding skills than Marion.

Marion was not in a hurry after getting the basketball, but continued to hand the ball to Kidd.

Then, the Mavericks' offense entered Journey to the West and the cycle began!

Terry also asked Dirk to play pick-and-roll, and this time Wayne had to go over and delay it.

But when he saw Wayne move, Terry tacitly handed the ball to Dirk.

Dirk jumped directly against Tony at the free throw line.

Tony raised his arms high and finally experienced the feeling of the last game of firefighting Brother Wei.

There is nothing we can do at all!

Nowitzki did not play the happy comedian again this time. He steadily shot the ball and then giggled at Terry.

Before I knew it, 6 to 10!

"The Mavericks are starting to play, and they have played very well in the past few rounds. The Trail Blazers must be careful and can't let them shoot."

As soon as the commentator finished speaking, Curry made a mistake.

Old Kidd suddenly slapped while Curry was directing the attack and knocked off the ball in Curry's hand.

Curry is still young and big E. I don’t know that the old comrades like to do sneak attacks the most.

After the steal, Kidd rushed with the ball, and soon, almost in the blink of an eye...
To be continued...