Yao Ming was at his peak. He could be said to be the number one center in the NBA and the best in offense and defense in the penalty area.
No matter which way they dealt with him (around him, pincer attack), Rocket had a corresponding routine to counterattack, and he was the only axis.
Yao Ming's current performance on the court could prove it.
On the court, Yao Ming arrived and accurately passed the ball to Battier, who suddenly appeared outside the three-point line in the bottom corner.
Swoosh!
The ball went in.
The Nuggets scored two points, and the Rockets scored three points. The gap widened again.
Anthony felt exhausted. How did the opponent score three points so easily?
This was the power of Yao Ming's height and vision.
Being tall wasn't scary. Being tall allowed him to score and had a good vision for passing.
It would be very difficult for the other party to defend.
It was the Nuggets 'turn to attack, and Anthony scored again.
It had to be said that Anthony was a superstar at this time. He had already scored 35 points.
Even though he was sandwiched, he could still put the ball into the basket.
But once he returned to defense, Anthony was powerless.
After all, not everyone was Kobe.
Anthony had now become a loophole in the Nuggets 'defense.
Even if the defensive back, Jones, could fill in the gaps, it was still embarrassing.
Anthony was furious!
The scores began to widen again.
At this time, the Nuggets 'assistant couldn't sit still anymore and quickly called a time-out.
Yao Ming returned to the court with a smile on his face. Someone immediately handed him a bottle of Gatorade.
In these two minutes, Yao Ming led the team to stabilize the situation and re-opened the gap.
Zhang Yang was also full of smiles.
"Keep it up. Very good."
All the players nodded, except for Scola, who remained silent.
There were less than four minutes left until the end of the match, and there was a 15-point gap.
It would be difficult for the Nuggets.
The Nuggets also started to substitute players in order to steal points.
Jones went down and replaced JR Smith.
In the end, JR Smith missed two three-pointers and didn't defend well. He scored another three-pointer for Artest.
The Rockets fans on the field were already cheering. They were so happy that they were already welcoming their first victory in the Western Conference finals!
The Nuggets fans began to leave the stadium.
In the first game of the Western Conference finals, the Nuggets were completely crushed.
Anthony's face was extremely dark, but he was too lazy to say anything else.
The person he hated the most was the idiotic acting manager, Jody.
If it wasn't for Jody, the Nuggets would never have done this today.
"JR, press down on Artest all the way. Don't let him shoot easily!”
JR Smith's ability to withstand pressure was really not good. The more Anthony said, the more panicked he became.
He had missed someone again.
Anthony wanted to kill him!
Immediately fill in!
But Atai was just a cover this time.
Yao Ming saw that no one was surrounding him, so he simply back-stabbed him and hooked.
He didn't enter.
He grabbed the board again.
Hit again.
He entered.
Nei-nei couldn't block Yao Ming at all.
He even felt like crying.
With such a poor performance in the first game of the Western Conference finals, it would be difficult to negotiate a contract in the future.
He had planned to teach Yao Ming a lesson in the Western Conference finals, but he didn't expect Yao Ming to give him a blow.
Anthony looked at her and fell silent.
Anthony called a pause and went to rest.
Originally, the Nuggets did not have any more timeouts. If Anthony called a time-out like this, he would get a technical foul.
Then, JR Smith took the initiative to take responsibility for the technical foul.
"Referee, I was the one who called for a time-out."
Just like that, both the Nuggets and the Rockets brought on substitutes in the last minute.
Just like Zhang Yang said, if you don't listen, you have to stay.
Landry and Scola were still sitting on the substitutes 'bench.
Anthony walked straight through the players 'tunnel, ignoring the rest of the Nuggets.
The Nuggets were beaten to a pulp.
Zhang Yang suddenly thought about it. He felt that the heavens were really looking out for him and the Rockets in the upcoming game.
The Nuggets had a fatal weakness to begin with. Without their head coach, the entire team played with their talent and had no tactics to speak of.
In the finals, if nothing unexpected happened, they would have to face the Magic.
At this time, the Magic's leader, Howard, was still a young Happy Beast. He was no match for Yao Ming at all.
It could be said that this championship was not guaranteed, but it was very advantageous.
In the last minute, the Rockets fans all stood up and cheered for the Rockets 'upcoming victory.
One of TMT TV's commentary teams, Barkley, said emotionally,""Yao Ming's amazing performance continues. He scored 15 points, 12 rebounded, and 11 assists today. Another triple-double! His statistics did not show his importance on the field. In the second half of the last series, he seemed to have received Olajuwon's spiritual inheritance. I seemed to see a second Olajuwon.”
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