Chapter 236 Da Fei asked me to do this
Larry Brown wasn't giving instructions the way his brother thought.
Zone defense? It's not that time yet.
They still have time.
The Bucks rely on offense. Offense is uncertain, but defense will never betray itself.
Brown is counting on increased defensive intensity to cause the Bucks' offense to malfunction.
"Rashid, stop being so fucking weak on defense like Bichi!" Brown yelled as bloodlessly as a vampire, "Show me how fucking tough you are!"
If you feel that nothing you do will work, just drag your opponent into the quagmire and wrestle.
This seems to be a consistent tradition for Eastern Conference teams.
The Pistons have gone even further in this regard.
During training on weekdays, Larry Brown instills this concept in his players: defense is like a single mother with a hard life supporting the family alone.
There is no glory in defending, which makes your opponent suffer as well as yourself. If anyone tells you he plays defense for the glory, he's a liar.
If you want to defend well, you can't walk on the court, paddle, find gaps to rest, and you won't get a second of peace on the court. You can't feel your breath, your feet seem to be on fire, you measure your opponent, your trembling eyes and beating heart ask you to lock everything in, and it's not enough, even if you're exhausted, it's still not enough.
Prince defended like there was no tomorrow.
But Yu Fei only needed a few simple steps to get past him, lowering his center of gravity, changing direction, and accelerating.
As long as Prince loses his defensive position even a little bit, his defense has failed.
Because Yu Fei's body is too strong for him.
The extra power brought by Yu Fei's breakthrough was enough to push him away.
This round, again.
"If you want to play good defense, I mean real defense!" Rivers said in the commentary box, "You have to have pure faith like the saints of old."
His partner asked: "How pure?"
"You must be willing to sacrifice everything for illusory goals and hopes. And, you need to endure the results of futility."
In vain, these four words vividly explain Prince's defense of Fei.
From the first game of the series, Prince was the one who defended Yu Fei, but he failed from the beginning.
Although the Pistons won two games after that, Prince did not stop Yu Fei.
Tonight, Yu Fei was better than in any previous game.
Yu Fei passed the little prince like a wooden stake, went deep into the penalty area, and passed the ball to Mason.
Mason eats pie easily.
33 to 27
Every point was so hard, but Yu Fei made them look easier than they actually were.
"How many assists did Da Fei make?"
George Karl asked the assistant coach next to him.
"Counting this one, there are 6."
Less than a quarter and a half.
The Iron Bucket Formation was born to limit one-on-one superstars. What should we do when faced with this kind of superstar who can be one-on-one and can also play with four players?
Carl believed that his senior brother was more troubled than he was.
The basic logic of the Iron Barrel Formation is to use the first line of defense to block the opponent, and then use the second line of defense to force the opponent to make difficult shots.
But Yu Fei can use his shooting and breakthrough to tear apart the Pistons' first line of defense, and then use his court vision to control the Pistons' second line of defense.
Yes, the key is manipulation.
The Pistons often passively activate defensive tactics and react in the way they know, while Yu Fei quickly decides his next move based on their reactions.
The Pistons, who were beaten frequently by Yu Fei on the defensive end, need to find a stable source of scoring on the offensive end.
Rasheed Wallace, who was cursed by Larry Brown, scored the crucial goal.
The offensive period has become the Pistons' favorite period, because on the defensive end, they need to face the "Frye problem."
Yu Fei called a pick-and-roll again.
Mason stepped forward alertly. He now knew how to cut into the penalty area surrounded by the iron barrel array to create a feeding opportunity for Yu Fei.
The key is not whether Yu Fei can pass the ball, but whether he can appear in that position.
The Roaring God saw Mason's intention, but what annoyed him was that he could not stop the other party's actions.
Because the ball is still in the flyer's hand.
Once they focus on Fly, Mason will get his chance.
The same thing has happened many times.
This time, Rasheed Wallace decided to show off his toughness. While he lost his position, Yu Fei's ball also passed inside. Mason only needs to make a random jump to score at the basket.
Just as Mason was about to do this, Rasheed attacked from behind, hooked a claw on his neck, and dragged him to the ground from behind.
This scene happened in front of Yu Fei.
Beating a dog depends on the owner. What does piston mean? Can't afford it?
Yu Fei was furious and rushed in to aggravate the situation. The experienced Mutombo naturally knew what the consequences would be if Yu Fei took action, so he stood in front of him at all costs.
On the other side, Mason had already stood up and was also ready to retaliate, but the referee had already entered the field and the situation was under control immediately.
"You want to fight, then fucking fight!" Mason growled at Rasheed.
Rashid cursed loudly and was not afraid of Mason at all. The two sides exchanged curses for a while. The referee first gave Rashid a first-level flagrant foul and then a common foul.
The Bucks got two free throws.
While no one was injured and no one was ejected, the nature of the game changed from this moment on.
Yu Fei looked at Rasheed Wallace coldly. If the abuser didn't pay the price, the Pistons would be unscrupulous.
Mason made one of two free throws, and the ball still belonged to the Bucks.
The sideline ball was sent smoothly, and Yu Fei had a strong desire for revenge. He couldn't even wait for one round and called Mason to pick and roll.
Rashid switched defense and chose the right position, blocking Yu Fei's path.
But Yu Fei ignored Rashid and insisted on hitting Rashid. The moment the two made physical contact, Yu Fei's left elbow used to protect the ball had already hit the opponent's chest.
At that impact, Rasheed Wallace felt like he was going to die. He was in pain, suffocating, and could hardly breathe.
Roaring Tianzun fell back, and Yu Fei committed an offensive foul.
"Huhuhu"
After taking a breath, Rasheed Wallace felt the pain after being pushed on his chest.
Yu Fei put the ball on the ground and mocked vulgarly: "Are you lying like Bichi waiting for someone to fuck you? What else will a fool like you who is mass-produced by a rubbish university do?"
Rasheed Wallace was furious, and the teammates around him were furious when they heard such words, but Yu Fei had retreated and the referee was on the side, so they did not dare to add fuel to the fire.
Back in the backcourt, Yu Fei said to Mason: "Don't worry about anything else, kill that Bichi first!"
What Mason wanted was Yu Fei's words.
Yu Fei didn't express his attitude, and he was still worried about being expelled. Now Yu Fei advocates immediate revenge. He doesn't want anything else. Anyway, he still has substitutes with similar functions in the Bucks. Rasheed Wallace is the Pistons' unicorn at the fourth position. There is no one in the team. People can substitute for its role.
The Pistons obviously knew what the Bucks wanted to do and deliberately didn't give the ball to Rasheed.
But whether Rasheed can get the ball or not, Mason is going to mess with him.
The Pistons' high post attack was about to start, and Mason suddenly attacked Rashid's face with his elbow like Yu Fei did during the physical confrontation.
"!!#￥!￥"
The last person who wanted to see a fight between the two sides was naturally the referee. In response to Mason's openly violent behavior, they took the most severe measures and directly issued a second-level flagrant foul.
The second-degree flagrant foul not only resulted in Mason being ejected, but he was also suspended for the next game.
Yu Fei put pressure on the referee nearby: "Level 2? Are you kidding me? That Bichi choke was only level 1!"
The referee, who just wanted to calm the matter, hinted: "Da Fei, you'd better shut up. You can appeal to the league when the game is over. I just want this game to end smoothly!"
"Then you'd better keep an eye on these losers!"
The style of a team generally depends on the head coach, but sometimes the leader's style can also affect the team.
Yu Fei's revenge on Rasheed Wallace, his support for Mason, and his public challenge to the referee for Mason have stabilized the morale of the military and increased the centripetal force within the team.
The only one who thought Mason was going a little too far was Carl.
"You're having a damn good time, who should I let cover Da Fei now?" Karl shouted.
Mason pointed at Haslem, "That kid can try."
"Let the rookie go up there?" Carl laughed angrily, "I'd rather see Chris fucked to death by Rasheed Wallace than let the rookie go up there and die!"
Mason said like an irresponsible scumbag: "Then there's nothing I can do to help. It was Da Fei who asked me to do this. If you have any problems, go to Da Fei."
Karl lost his temper. It's not that he doesn't support revenge, but Mason has lost his revenge, but Mason is needed in tonight's game.
If he can't hit, the paint will become weak.
Karl took a few steps, determined not to let Laettner or Horry come on the court to provide space. There is no need for space now. Yu Fei can defeat the Pistons' defense by himself. What they want is a tough guy who can fight with their opponents.
Since Mason thinks Haslem can do it, why not give it a try? No matter how bad the rookies are, Da Fei can still back them up.
In the final analysis, they have to believe in Da Fei.
Karl stopped and turned to Haslem, "Rookie, come on!"
(End of chapter)