Wang Chen called the last time out for the Nuggets.
Coach, I'm sorry."
Anderson lowered his head.
To be able to make the unruly birdman lower his head proved that Anderson was truly feeling guilty.
"Now is not the time to discuss right and wrong.”
Wang Chen waved his hand.
In order to make sure everything was safe, Wang Chen looked at the virtual screen again.
Anthony's fiery status symbol did not disappear.
However, what surprised Wang Chen was that Anderson, the birdman who had made a mistake just now, was now furious.
This was different from the status information of the flame.
Fortunately, there was a text explanation on the virtual screen.
[Rage: In this state, players 'ability to rebound, block, and second attack 30%.]
Wang Chen raised his eyebrows and an idea appeared in his mind. Then, he threw away the tactical board in his hand.
"You... Aren't you going to set up a strategy?"
The second assistant teacher, Krask, looked at Wang Chen in surprise.
The fight between Wang Chen and Sunders in the last part of the match had scared him. He no longer looked down on Wang Chen.
He also wanted to witness a miracle. He was looking forward to what tactics Wang Chen would lay out. Although Wang Chen was not qualified, he had a lot of knowledge of senior coaches. He was quite good at laying out tactics.
Wang Chen still didn't even look at him, ignoring him like before.
This made Craske gnash his teeth in anger.
"This ball is a continuation of the previous round's tactics, but Anderson's cover became a fake cover, and Nei-in went out to single pick and roll.”
"Anderson, after you fake a cover, you must get into position and try to get an offensive rebound. If you can get a rebound, you must play a second offense.”
"Cameron, this time, you have to shoot at least three seconds earlier. You have to be more determined than the last round.”
Hearing Wang Chen's arrangement, everyone gasped.
Krask was dumbfounded. He was the second assistant teacher, and his professional sense of smell quickly caught the meaning of Wang Chen's arrangement.
Wang Chen's arrangement was a gamble.
However, he was not betting on Anthony. Instead, he was betting on Anderson, who had just made a mistake.
This tactic looked like Anthony had the right to make a move, but in fact, this was only the first layer of the tactic. The real second layer was that Anthony was only helping Anderson attract attention. The real core of this round was Anderson.
Wang Chen had even set a time limit for Anthony. This was to let Anderson know when to steal the board.
Moreover, if Anthony increased the strength of his shot, it would basically be a high ball if he missed.
To Anderson, who was a birdman with outstanding jumping abilities, this was a huge advantage.
Wang Chen was still explaining some details.
However, the time was up.
" Bring the game back to denver."
Wang Chen shouted.
Coupled with the atmosphere of the stadium, it also made the players feel their blood boil.
" Bring the game back to denver."
" Bring the game back to denver."
" Bring the game back to denver."
The players hugged each other and shouted the slogan in unison.
Even Canbi and Leonard, who had been pushed back to the bench earlier, looked at each other and stood up.
"Newbie, if you can't get the rebound, I'll kick your ass!”
Even though it sounded very vulgar, Canbi still used his own method to cheer Anderson on.
At this point, no one wanted to lose.
Canbi wished that he could play, but Anderson, who was usually on the sidelines of the team, was indeed amazed by his performance today.
The arrogant Anderson turned around and nodded silently.
His eyes were burning with endless fighting spirit. He had to make up for the mistake he made in the last round.
Back to the competition.
The atmosphere was tense.
The home fans at the Target Center stood up one after another.
" Defense!"
“Defense”
“Defense”
The Timberwolves fans shouted defense rhythmically.
There were a few Nuggets fans who had bought tickets from denver in the stadium. They sat quietly in their seats, clenched their fists nervously, and looked at the field with hope in their eyes.
23 seconds.
Anthony controlled the ball and stood three steps away from the three-point line. Madsen's eyes were firm as he prepared for a defensive stance. He silently counted down the seconds in his heart and waited for Anthony's attack.
11 seconds.
At this moment, Anderson had already run out to cover him, and Olovokandi followed from the three-second zone.
10 seconds.
Nene also quietly leaned up and did not act immediately. Garrett's eyes narrowed slightly as if he was deep in thought.
9 seconds.
Anthony suddenly started, and he accelerated explosively.
Madsen gritted his teeth and used his hand to push Anthony to stop the speed of his advance. The referee saw it and did not blow it.
Seven seconds.
Hassel leaned over, and Olovokandi followed closely behind, but Anderson slowed down.
5 seconds.
Anderson had already given up on covering and was directly squeezing toward the inside lane. The inside pick-and-roll was also in place.
Three seconds.
Following Nene's pick-and-roll, Anthony shot out, but Garnett had already seen through Nene's pick-and-roll. At the critical moment, he reached out to interfere with Anthony's shot.
1.5 seconds.
The ball bounced out of the hoop.
The Timberwolves fans stood up collectively, ready to cheer for advancing to the Western Conference semifinals.
At this moment, a big man with strange patterns on his arms descended from the sky.
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