Basket under the front

Chapter 108 Going Crazy Together

The fierceness of the Golden State gangster is indeed a little more than the imagination of Bostonians. It may be the only guys who can be so wild at the North Shore Garden Arena.

But it's true that the crazy attack of the Golden State Warriors is really a little frightening. At least Bostonians have felt it now.

Compared with the Suns' offensive efficiency, the Golden State gang may make more mistakes, but they can definitely use madness to make up for some gaps.

At least Nash and D'Anthony are not psychopaths. They will never fight with a team with such a bayonet, but Nelson Sr. and his Golden State gang can.

This is just an ordinary regular season, not a bloody playoff. Now I don't know how many people will pray not to meet them when they see the performance of the Jinzhou gang at this moment.

If these crazy people are allowed to enter the playoffs, it will set off a shadow of swords and blood.

Old Nelson threw a group of small people on the field in order to drag down the Celtics with speed. Rivers didn't want this situation to continue to get worse, so he called a timeout.

This time's suspension can be said to be forced by the opponent. This damn situation is really annoying. Rivers also feels a little worried by the old Nelson's fast attack.

You and an old ruffian, a guy who is not stingy, really don't make sense, because they don't compete with you at all. What old Nelson plays is heartbeat, but it's unreasonable.

And the group of people brought out by old Nelson also seem to be carved from a mold.

There is no reason for a three-pointer, a lightning-like cut, and all kinds of irregular shots, which completely rely on all kinds of weird shots to suppress others.

This is the process of an old psychopath, with a group of small psychopaths, raging on other people's territory.

Everyone has to be angry with such a continuous fast attack by the opponent, especially at home. The roar of Boston fans has also aroused Rivers' stubborn temper to the end.

Originally, Rivers still had a respect for seniors like Nelson, but now he can't help but lose his temper when he looks at the endless momentum of the other party.

"I really think you can eat everyone with a set of quick whirlwinds!? Then dream about it!"

Rivers patted the tactic board with his hand and shouted at the group of big men in front of him, "Since the opponent wants to play with his life, then play with them to the end!"

It's enough to be so pressed to fight at home, but now the Golden State Warriors have overtook the score, as if Old Nelson was walking by the nose of Rivers.

Even if the home fans have not turned against each other, Rivers doesn't want to be so passive anymore. Even if it doesn't matter if he pulls his arms, sleeves and fights to the end with a psychopath now!

Perkins was replaced by Rivers to rest, and Szebiak, the almost defensive shooter, was replaced by Rivers, although Siberdu next to him wanted to say something at this moment.

However, looking at Rivers' angry face at this moment, Thibodeau still put up with it. After all, Rivers is the head coach. There are some things that can't be said.

What's more, the kind of safe play that Sibodu thinks now may not work. After all, the tactic of slowly grinding with the opponent takes enough time.

At least let the other party feel cold, but who can guarantee that the feeling of those crazy people will disappear?

At least Thibodeau is a little uncertain. Once some pitchers feel hot, it is enough to destroy any NBA team, while the Celtics are facing a group of pitchers.

If those guys feel so unreasonable all the time, you really don't have a good idea, and as a home team, Siberdou also has to consider the reaction of the fans.

If you keep being beaten by your opponent like this, maybe before the team starts to fight back, the fans' boos will sound. At that time, no one may be able to control the situation.

Based on this, Thibodeau still holding his opinion in his stomach and didn't say anything.

At this moment, Rivers is absolutely murderous, and his expression can be said to be a little ferocious.

"Outside, I don't care what you do, don't let those guys continue to have a chance to take action!" They just took advantage of our two big people to seize the empty space on the periphery. But from now on, don't give them such a comfortable space. You must bite them to death!"

"We didn't have time to defend the other party's three counterattacks. Not only is the other party's advance too fast, but also because you didn't expect to start to interfere with these guys in the front court!"

"I don't want to see such a mistake again. If anyone can't figure it out, come down immediately!"

It can be seen that Rivers has been a little angry with the Golden State Warriors' counterattack just now.

If he is really hit by the success rate of his opponent, Rivers will probably put up with it, but he can't stand it if he is scored so easily by his opponent!

"Rondo, you focus on Davis. That beard is the offensive hub of the other party. As for the new guy, leave him alone for the time being and let Tony keep an eye on him."

After completing the substitution adjustment, Rivers began to assign tasks one by one. The first was Rondo. After Monta Ellis came up, Rondo became the hard-hit area for the other side to break through.

However, Rivers is not going to replace his point guard. He just wants the little guy to understand what he should do. Don't always let too many thoughts limit his performance.

The beard is already difficult to deal with, so Ronor must focus on this guy.

As for Ellis, it's up to Tony Allen. Tony, who has an advantage in height and weight, can always help in defense.

Even if you can't defend Ellis, you can't let this guy help Davis again. Rondo must have a qualified helper, not always 1V2 on the defensive end.

And Rondo's task is to pester Davis like at the beginning, and must stop the engine! Otherwise, the troubles of the Celtics will only get bigger and bigger.

Rivers knows how horrible the crazy Byron Davis is. At the beginning, the old queen bee of the Hornets stung people, but it was very fierce.

Rondo was the first person to be named. He was a little nervous, but after listening to the task assigned by Rivers, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He also thought he was going to be replaced or be scolded. After all, the opponent's two attacks just now were torn from him.

"Wally, your task on the field is very simple. It is to take action on the periphery as much as possible. You must force the opponent's defense line to expand. How to find the space to take action? That's your business!"

Send a Szebiak who doesn't play much role in defense. Rivers is going to use this guy's shooting skills, especially his shooting ability outside the three-point line.

Old Nelson fired with five running and throwing players. He did not completely give up the harassment of the defensive end. Although they were not big, it would be very troublesome for all five people to shrink their defense.

Just now, Perkins had two insides to take the ball, and they were almost cut off by the retreating Golden State Warriors players. In the face of five fast-handed psychopaths, they must be dispersed.

And the peripheral firepower will be the weapon to pull the opponent's defense line. The Golden State gang can toss the Celtics like this, so Rivers is now going to tos his opponent like this.

Now Rivers just wants to put two nails on the periphery to let old Nelson's run and bombard the five-person group. He has no chance at all, and he dares not easily retreat within the three-point line to move.

The periphery must have enough firepower coverage to make the defense of the Golden State Warriors have some scruples.

In addition to Szebiak, Pierce is also a fire point, but Rivers doesn't have to carry his absolute core ear to tell him anything.

For Pierce, Rivers only needs to set a range for him, and that guy will solve the problem.

"Paul, you and Wally have to find your own mobile phone. Whether it's a middle shot or a long shot, you can do whatever you want, but you must make sure that the other party feels your existence."

Pierce and Szebiak both nodded to Rivers, and they already understood the task to wait.

The four people on the periphery have finished explaining, and more than half of the 100-second pause has passed. Rivers finally turned to Chen Feng, the wild boy who hasn't said anything since he got off the court.

"Ky, now there is only one for you in the inside line. The other party is now all crazy people who can grab rebounds. What I need you to do is to protect every rebound and fan their every cut!"

"You don't have a helper now, and you have had two fouls, but there are more than two quarters left in the game, but that's the task I gave you. You must protect the basket until you are sent off!"

"Remember! It's under the basket, not just the defensive end! Including the opponent's basket! You have to pick up the balls lost on the outside! You! Just want to be the fulcrum under the two baskets!"

As soon as Rivers's words came out, even Siberdu was a little surprised. He was the coach in charge of defense.

He can understand what Rivers is doing now. This guy simply wants to use Chen Feng as the tactical core of the defensive and offensive system.

The four people on the periphery, scattered, are completely serving Chen Feng, intercepting the opponent's peripheral shooting and running position, but once the opponent cuts into the inside line, Chen Feng must shoulder all the defensive tasks.

And when his side is attacking, he has to form enough deterrent under the opponent's basket, using his height and bounce ability to take off the rebound, or complete the attack directly.

"Can that boy do it?" It is estimated that not only Sibodu is a little psychologically playing drums at this moment, but also other teammates may also be a little worried about whether Chen Feng can complete the task.

Although Chen Feng's recent performance has been a mess, even Jefferson and Perkins have never taken on such a task, not to mention such a novice who has just entered the NBA.

Rivers's bet seems to be a little too big. He is completely betting. Chen Feng can bear the heavy responsibility of defending the whole inside line.

Although Thibodeau has studied with Rivers after the previous few games, who can act as a fulcrum in the inside and then revitalize the whole team.

But he didn't think about letting a novice carry the whole team, but now Rivers has made such a choice.

Looking at that momentum, Rivers was definitely not joking, or he was dizzy for a moment before making such a decision.

Now if others hear this, maybe they will say that old Nelson is going crazy, and now Rivers seems to be more crazy than the other party...

"Head, are you sure?" Others were surprised, but Chen Feng's answer made them a little speechless.

Because in the boy's tone, it is not a nervous mood, but a stream of excitement, or even expectation.

"As long as you don't make trouble, I'm sure." Rivers now has no smile on his dough face, but with a 120,000 serious expression.

"OK, then you can see." After dragging down the towel that had just been wiped with sweat, Chen Feng opened his fan-like slap and waved it to the air.

That expression, that shape, that tone made a group of people around him feel that this boy seems to be going to lose his temper again...

Before playing, Chen Feng muttered a sentence, but he spoke Chinese, and no one could understand it.

But later, Rondo asked Xie Miaomiao in private, and he learned the sentence that Chen Feng said, and the explanation he got was,

"This time it's a chance for Grandpa. Grandchildren, it's all fucking for me!"

As translators and consultants, Xie Miaomiao and Ron also covered their foreheads and looked helpless.

(It should be like, there is one more chapter? It's about the same.)