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Chapter 596 Tonight, I Call the Shots!

On TV, when the former basketball god Michael Jordan saw Nowitzki jumping onto the scorer's table on TV and roaring, "I will defeat Su Feng!"...

Almost laughing...

Tears streamed down from "Boss Joe's" eyes uncontrollably.

You ask why the "Old Rogue" was laughing at this moment?

Because in Jordan's view...

This moment was just like that moment!

Su thief...

This position of the league's number one is not easy to sit on, is it?

Back then, you made me so uncomfortable in Chicago...

Now, it's your turn to experience this feeling!

Only...

Because this moment is different from that moment...

So, after laughing for a while, Michael Jordan couldn't laugh anymore.

On TNT, Smith, who had witnessed Su Feng jumping onto the scorer's table in Chicago and shouting "I will defeat Jordan" years ago, said excitedly, "This is why Su Feng is greater than Michael Jordan!

Because as a rookie back then, he told us with his actions...

As long as you don't give up hope, then hope will always exist!

And at this moment, I think Dirk is also using this action to tell his teammates...

Since the Dallas Mavericks have already reached the Finals, then why...

Can't this Dallas Mavericks become the champions?"

Beside Smith, after waiting for Smith to finish his impassioned remarks, Barkley also said, "In competitive sports, retreat is often just an excuse left by the weak.

And just now, we witnessed Dirk cutting off all his retreats!

Without a doubt, this is destined to be a scene that will be recorded in history.

Ladies and gentlemen...

Regardless of whether the Dallas Mavericks can have the last laugh this year, I hope you can all treat this Dallas Mavericks with the most sublime respect!"

American Airlines Center.

After Nowitzki came down from the scorer's table and accepted a warning from the referee...

At this moment, the stalwart image of the old driver in Su Feng's memory had already shattered into pieces.

What replaced it was...

A "Dallas Overpowered Cowboy" who had stacked up the passive of the bloody battle soul and had already unsheathed his sword to the king.

You want to fight.

Then I'll fight.

On the court, looking at Nowitzki's sharp eyes and the sharp sword in his hand...

Su Feng never expected that his previous jest, "I long for a more worthy opponent," would actually come true in this year's Finals.

What surprised Su Feng even more was...

These young people nowadays don't learn the good things...

They just have to learn his chuunibyou (middle school second year disease) and that spirit of not admitting defeat.

"Damn it! Which bastard started this?"

Su Feng muttered to himself, feeling as if he had traveled from the Garden of Eden to a private school in the past dozens of seconds.

First Yao Ming.

Then Little Zhan Zhan.

Now it's Nowitzki again.

In Su Feng's view, the atmosphere of the NBA has been deteriorating in the past two years.

And just thinking about...

Maybe more young players will "pay tribute" to him in this way in the future...

At that moment, Su Feng's chrysanthemum couldn't help but tighten.

...

On the court, this Game 2 continued after being interrupted for nearly 3 minutes due to an accident.

The Mavericks have possession.

At the high post, under Kidd's command, Nowitzki got a chance to single out Haslem on the right half court.

As the most handsome guy in the entire arena besides Su Feng at this moment...

The little driver quickly turned over the moment he got the ball, scoring another point for the Mavericks with his signature Golden Rooster Independence (one-legged fadeaway).

4 to 5.

Back, the Heat attack.

Su Feng was coordinating at the top of the arc, and O'Neal took the initiative to step forward to screen for him.

Kidd, who suffered from the "killing screen" in Game 1, cursed inwardly.

Because if the Heat's other players still can't grasp these easy scoring opportunities, then on the court, the defensive pressure on Su Feng and O'Neal will inevitably continue to increase.

"Relax, Pat."

At this moment, Su Feng patted Riley's shoulder with a calm expression.

As the absolute leader of this Heat team, Su Feng, who knows the personalities of these teammates very well, knows that at this time, the more you continue to put pressure on these teammates, the more likely it is to have the opposite effect.

After all, in basketball games, even the best shooters will miss some shots that look easier than training.

And...

Compared to the excellent opportunities missed by Korver and others...

In Su Feng's view, that is not the focus that the Heat needs to solve at the moment.

Because Su Feng believes that as long as the Mavericks continue to adopt this strategy of double-teaming whenever there is a screen, Korver and the others will eventually make those shots they should make.

And in basketball, a five-on-five team sport...

If you are not even willing to trust your teammates...

Then how can you laugh to the end?

Therefore, Su Feng knows...

The real problem facing the Heat right now is...

Whether he and O'Neal can join hands to defeat this Mavericks team, which has always maintained its main lineup framework and has better chemistry and team tacit understanding than this Heat team in the past n years.

You know, from starting to build a team around himself to launching an impact on the championship this year...

This Heat team has only less than two years of history.

And if you start counting from O'Neal's joining the team last summer...

In fact, this Heat team has only had less than a year to run in.

In order to shorten the running-in time required for this Heat team, from the regular season to the present, this Heat team has been avoiding playing those complicated passing and cutting plays.

Revolving around Su Feng and O'Neal's containment ability on the court for off-ball movement and expansion has always been the tactic that other players in this Heat team have been implementing.

Therefore, when Davis and Brown successfully separated Su Feng and O'Neal from the other Heat players...

At this time, it is simply unrealistic to expect the Heat players to play the tacit passing and cutting like the Mavericks players.

On the court, after the intermission, looking up at the empty dome of the American Airlines Center...

Su Feng couldn't help but think of what he said to Davis when he led the team into the Finals for the second time.

"Kobe and Shaq are the Lakers' strengths.

But we can rely on our overall strength to defeat them."

Times have changed.

After many years...

Su Feng never expected that those routines he taught Davis to crack "OK" would be used by Davis to deal with him and O'Neal one by one.

Dallas.

On the night of the 11th...

The dawn of defeating the Heat has already appeared in the sky above the Lone Star Republic.

American Airlines Center Arena.

In this stadium, which is also sponsored by American Airlines...

Tonight, through the live screen, nearly 20,000 Mavericks fans and Mavericks owner Cuban are all looking forward to a miracle.

And when the camera returns to Miami, back to the American Airlines Center...

Compared to the jubilant atmosphere at the start of Game 2...

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire arena has obviously become low.

"My physical condition is very good tonight...

In the second quarter, I don't think I need too much rest time."

On the sidelines, on the Heat's bench, O'Neal, who has experienced countless failures, has already noticed a trace of uneasiness.

So, before the start of the second quarter, he took the initiative to propose to Riley to reduce his rest time.

At this time, a scene that O'Neal and Riley will never forget happened on the court.

I saw Su Feng, after smoothing his hair on his forehead, turned his head and said to O'Neal and Riley with a calm expression: "The miracle that the people of Dallas are looking forward to will definitely not come tonight.

Because on this night, I will have the final say!"