Chapter 476 Helpless Sanders

People always need to play their talents in the field they are familiar with, and a team is the same. They must be in a tactical system that suits them to play a smooth attack and defense.

When you find that what you are good at suddenly doesn't work, that kind of panic and uneasiness will make you overwhelmed. If such emotions appear in the big scene of the Eastern Conference finals, it will be a disaster.

Originally, these emotions were not what an experienced team should have, but in the first match of the Eastern Conference Finals, an uneasy feeling was spreading within the Pistons, which affected their performance on the court.

Even a steady player like Billups was a little unprepared before the end of the first quarter.

There is no doubt that Billups is the spiritual leader of the Pistons, but this god-like figure has begun to be irritable. Do you still expect others to calm down?

At the end of the first two quarters, the Pistons' shooting percentage has been infinitely reduced to only about 35%.

Don't expect such a hit rate to get a high score, and don't expect this hit to win.

The Pistons are in unprecedented trouble. Their toughness is now being used by their opponents.

Sanders and his Pistons are experiencing such a passive situation. What they are most proud of is their strong defense. In the case of mediocre offensive ability, defense is the only support for Detroiters.

Whether it is the era of Chuck Daly's "rogue Legion" or the year when Billups led the Five Tigers to kill the Lakers F4 combination, Detroit has emerged in the league by relying on its unique defensive strength.

It can be said that this is just like old Nelson's personal label of running bombardment and crazy attack. The label belonging to the Detroit Pistons is defensive, tough, resilient, and it is difficult to be defeated by opponents on the defensive end.

When the Spurs and the Pistons reached the finals at the same time, they created the lowest final ratings in the history in the past decade, because they are all such teams with strong defensive resilience.

Detroit fans don't ask for ornamentalism, as if from the moment the Pistons were born, the so-called gorgeousness had nothing to do with the city.

Auto City wants the kind of team with full blue-collar temperament, and the Pistons also meet this requirement.

It can be said that in this league team, the urban temperament and the team temperament are so compatible. The Pistons must be the representative with a high degree of fit. The defense has long been engraved into the bones of this team.

A city that even Master Joe can't subdue, but today, he bumped a big bag in Boston.

Because their opponents are entangling with them in the way the Detroiters are best at, and the Pistons are already at a disadvantage. When the end of the second quarter, their fouls and mistakes were unbearable. Even Sanders himself stood on the sidelines and subconsciously covered his mouth, because he had nothing to say at this moment. Say.

What else do you say? The tactics are arranged by themselves, and the players are desperate enough to carry out their own arrangements.

You can't blame anyone now. It can only be said that the cattle in Boston are too ferocious. Their lethal tactics on the court have caused the Pistons' starters to fall into the trouble of too many fouls.

The main reason is that the group of guys are all impactive attacks after holding the ball, especially the two big guys in the inside line. As soon as the outside pass comes in, whether it is Garnett or Chen Feng, they must turn around and attack.

McDace fouled twice in the first quarter, less than five minutes in the second quarter, and two fouls.

And this time it's not because he defended Garnett, but the result of Chen Feng's crossover attack near the three-second zone after shaking off Mohammed, who replaced Rashid Wallace.

The flexibility to deal with Garnett is enough to give McDance a headache. As a result, as soon as the "Roaring Tianzun" over there went, Mohammed was blown up by Chen Feng.

I can't keep up with the pace, and there is no advantage in physical confrontation. If I have a height, I can't reach the level that can cover the other party. Such a confrontation, even if Mohammed is no longer a rookie, he can't take advantage of it.

Face-to-face ball-holding strong attack, you only need to use your footsteps to eat him alone. How can Chen Feng let go of such an opportunity? These two times were Cassell's pass to Garnett, and then the "Wolf King" internal pass assists.

A side cover can complete the crossover. When Garnett and Chen Feng passed by, Mohammed really didn't know who to stare at, which made McDace very passive.

Those two defensive moves did not take the lead, and it was a madman who was stronger than Garnett who greeted McDys!

When you try to carry a heavy tank with your body, you'd better buy an insurance in advance, otherwise no one will pay you if you die, and if you try to block his attack with your hands, it basically won't work.

McDace's arm span is actually very standard. When he raises his hands high, and then cooperates with his bouncing ability to seal ordinary people, there must be no problem. In the face of Tecoglu, his entanglement is very useful.

But now McDace is going to meet a standard madman, a madman who dares to launch a strong attack on O'Neal's defense! If you want to stop him, in addition to courage, you also need to have a strong enough body.

McDes, who is obviously a little thinner than Garnett, has no chance to get stuck with such a fierce murderer. He made up for the defense twice, and both of them were directly broken by Chen Feng.

Not only can't stop the other party, but also pay the price of a foul, look at the other party playing 2+1.

Not to mention what kind of home whistle this is, Reggie Miller, who is responsible for the commentary, said that there is no dispute about such a 2+1. Even if McDais's second foul is stricter, he can give a technical foul. The referee is still merciful, but the Pistons can't stand this. The result.

McDais will return to the bench in less than five minutes, and the third quarter is likely to be spent like this.

The Pistons, which were already weak insiders, fell home this time. Their two starting insiders were added together. In the first two quarters, they did not play for more than 25 minutes and spent most of their time sitting on the bench.

It's not that Sanders didn't give them a chance, but that the Celtics didn't give them a chance to play. McDais and Rashid Wallace added up and contributed 10 points, 7 rebounds and 7 fouls.

McDais may have made a little contribution to the score, while Rashid Wallace was restrained at both the offensive and defensive ends. His only score was a move outside the three-point line.

It's still because Mohammed made a block for him, and Billups scored in time. If it weren't for this, Rashid Wallace might have been blank even if he scored.

This is simply too shocking, but this is the fact. Sanders doesn't want to bear it and can't run away. He can only let the Pistons sit inside with the partners of Mohammed and Ratliffe after the first two quarters.

What kind of guy is Mohammed? Needless to say, he is a marginal role in the Spurs. He has never played more than 20 minutes in the Pistons, and the data contribution is even more pitiful.

Originally, he was just a "water dispenser keeper", but now, Sanders really has no one in his hand, so he can only bet on such an unreliable guy. Although even he himself feels that this is very funny, both main forces are trapped by too many fouls. They don't want the inside line to be penetrated, so they can only do this. Pay.

An unreliable Mohammad is actually enough. As a result, McDais fouled, and Sanders had to throw the almost disabled Ratliffe to the inside line to fight with Garnett and others.

Originally, Ratliff was fooling around in Boston last season, but this guy was so disappointing that he couldn't show his former block king's demeanor, and was shelved by Rivers.

Especially after more than a dozen games at the beginning of the season, Rutlev went straight to Rivers's cleaning list. Is it useful to let such a soft egg that is lingering with injuries and confrontations?

Maybe Sanders is the standard for medical treatment. He may still expect Latlief to show his tough style in Boston, a once frustrated place.

At least his general style can support the inside for a while, but he still overestimates the current state of the former block king. How powerful can a bench player who averages no more than 15 minutes per game be?

This is not to say that he lacks experience and is a novice with super physical fitness. He just lacks opportunities and has a strong impact. Ratliff is already an old patient, and he is more like fooling around now.

As long as he can receive that high salary, he may rest assured that he will retire in a certain team and become a gradually forgotten veteran with the honor of a former blocker.

Now Latlief has done this. He was really forgotten on the court. He played for nearly 15 minutes and didn't get a point. He didn't catch a rebound. His only contribution was two fouls.

Perkins, who replaced Garnett, gave Ratliff two free throws, but the guy didn't know whether he was disturbed by the fans behind the rebound, or whether this guy had forgotten how to shoot.

Anyway, when Latlief missed the two free throws, Sanders had long known whether he should be desperate. His four insiders had been thrown on the field in turn by him, but the effect was equivalent to nothing!

? Damn it!" When Sanders cursed in a low voice on the sidelines, just at the beginning of the third quarter of the game, the bald boy he regarded as a demon, bombarded Latlief back again.

Holding the ball head-on and eating head-on. With his strong bouncing ability, he blocked the basketball into the basket fiercely with Ratlev's hands. Such an attack triggered a burst of cheers. Similarly, it also shattered the only little extravagant in Sanders's heart and won the game at the North Shore Garden Arena? I'm afraid this is just a hypothesis. For the current Pistons, the first game is either a fiasco or a victory.

Even if the Pistons are so tough, under the front of the green shirts, some things that have always insisted are also collapsing...