I am Really an Insider

A sudden cornfield wrestling match was so exciting for the fans.

The heat wave at the scene almost overturned the dome of the arena. Although the Timberwolves and the Pacers are not rivals, who can't watch such a lively scene without being so passionate!

Just punching Xiao Ao was worth the price of admission.

Above the lively crowd, Bird stood in the box with a cigar in his mouth, petrified.

I remember Wayne wasn't like this in college, right?

You see, when Pao'er and Wayne were dirty, Wayne didn't have an overreaction.

but

Bird just wants to know what Artest and his guys did to that rookie.

Give me back the innocent basketball boy I am, you bastards!

"It's only the fourth game of the regular season and something happened." Next to Bird, Walsh took off his glasses and rubbed his face with his hands.

Although I had known that these guys would not be able to play the entire season honestly, your restless fists may have been too excited too early.

It's only the fourth game of the regular season, you guys, are you so hungry for fists?

Well, next, the Pacers will have to do a good job in public relations.

Bird and Walsh: You better be basketball players.

On the sidelines, Carlisle was also adjusting his emotions.

He had just seen Wayne being pushed away by Olowokandi, and he was startled, fearing that Wayne would be bullied.

As a result, Wayne went up and hit Garnett with an elbow.

Wayne, this kid, is usually pretty good at hiding things, but I didn't expect him to be a master of martial arts.

Thank God, thanks to Olowokandi's push, Wayne was able to escape the referee's eyes.

Otherwise, now he will lose two players, Ou and Wayne.

Behind the bench, Aunt Jenny covered her mouth in worry.

She was very worried when she saw that Wayne had fallen hard, was pushed again, and was sprayed by Garnett.

He is just a rookie, why should he encounter this?

Well, I can only say that Aunt Jenny’s view of this aspect is still too one-sided.

Little did they know that Wayne was the biggest winner.

Even though he was beaten up, he was still able to stay and play the game.

Introduction is called operation!

Instead of feeling sorry for Wayne, let's feel sorry for the little wolf who almost broke two ribs.

"The game is not over yet. No matter what just happened, calm down!" Carlisle picked up the tactical board again and tried to stabilize the team's mood.

"Don't worry, I will keep an eye on Wayne and not let him mess around." Artest patted his chest and said.

Carlisle looked disdainful. Do you think you are quite humorous?

But Wayne didn't talk to Artest this time. He just listened to the tactics silently without saying a word.

Now, there is only one voice in Wayne’s heart: “Win, we must win!

I won’t give you MVP’s face!

Xiao Ao's punishment cannot be in vain. "

The game quickly restarted. Due to Wayne's first-level flagrant foul, KG had to make two free throws as soon as he started.

Hard's free throw shooting percentage last season was close to 80%, which is considered relatively stable.

But this hard first free throw hit the front of the basket.

"It didn't go in, and Kevin missed the chance to equalize the score. But it doesn't matter, the Timberwolves still had a free throw and a sideline kick."

Garnett missed the first free throw, not because of interference from the fans, but because his ribs from Wayne's elbow still hurt!

This affected his shooting.

So, Karl Malone’s iron elbow is really a basketball skill.

Where can I find this skill that can reduce the opponent's free throw percentage?

Although he missed a free throw, the opponent was always the MVP.

The second free throw, after adjusting mentally and physically, he made a solid shot and tied the score!

"With one of two free throws, the Timberwolves evened the score. Now the situation is even more tense. Let's see who wins!"

Mike Breen couldn't help but lean forward. The rest of the game must be as exciting as the cornfield wrestling just now.

Since O'Brien was sent off, Jeff Foster took the fifth position.

This also means that Wayne has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of defending hard specials.

The vampire and the werewolf must fight today until one of them falls completely!

After the free throw, the Timberwolves threw a foul ball.

Garnett leaned against Wayne in the mid-range position and raised his hand to ask for the ball.

He wants to eat this rookie who has disgraced him!

Sure enough, Szczerbiak passed the foul ball to the hard special, and then the whole court opened up, and MVP and MOP started playing directly.

After Garnett gets the ball, he turns over and shoots a jump shot. This is his favorite offensive method.

As for why he chose a jump shot instead of a breakthrough, well, maybe it's because he really couldn't stand it anymore.

Don't ask, just ask about the iron-blooded jump shot.

Wayne created another classic case of subduing others with his elbow.

However, Garnett still felt very uncomfortable in his ribs when he raised his arm when he was about to take a shot, which caused him to not find the best shooting condition.

So, the basketball bounced on the rim twice and then slipped out!

"It was a mistake. Kevin didn't seize the opportunity to take the lead."

The chain effect produced by Wayne's elbow was simply astonishing.

Artest grabbed the rebound and then quickly advanced in time to prepare for a counterattack.

As a result, during the layup, Szczerbiak, who was a thief, looked back and dug out, resulting in a mistake.

Failure, endless offensive failures, seems to have become the norm today.

Both sides know that they only need to score one goal to win the game.

But after the recent conflict, the defense of both teams became more fierce.

Scoring a goal seems like a luxury.

Every time you want to successfully score the ball, you have to put in a lot of effort.

It stands to reason that Hard Special should continue to stick to singles now.

But he was also afraid that the game would be lost because of him. The miss just now had a great impact on Hardte's unfounded self-confidence.

Therefore, this time he left the key ball opportunity to the madman Sprewell.

But facing a fully focused Wu Sheng, how easy is it to score a goal?

With a bang, the basket was hit again.

Basketball: "Can you do something, my neck is about to be smashed!"

The fans looked so anxious. The two sides were tied, but no one could break the deadlock.

To this end, Carlisle brought back the old Miller, hoping to increase efficiency at critical moments.

But after two rounds, the score was still 88-88.

The exhausted Miller hit an iron, and his hard hook near the three-second zone also missed due to Foster's timely double-teaming.

At this point, there are only the last 8 seconds left in this blacksmithing battle, which is extremely tragic.

The brutality here refers not only to physical confrontation, but also as a metaphor for everyone's hit rate.

The offense of both teams today can be said to be terrible. Let’s take a few arrow figures as examples:

Xiao Ou, who was sent off, only made 9 of 22 shots in the game, shooting 40.9% from the field and scoring 22 points.

After Hard's miss just now, he made 8 of 21 shots, shooting 38.1% from the field, and also scored 22 points.

The shooting rate of 38.1% is not qualified even for a defender, let alone an inside post.

Wayne was also heavily guarded, making 1 of 4 three-pointers and 4 of 10 in the game. He has only scored 13 points so far, which can be regarded as the most offensive game since entering the NBA.

His value today is more reflected on the defensive end.

and cornfield wrestling.

The maintenance staff of the Bankers Lifestyle Arena are in trouble. The basket may need to be repainted today.

In the last 8 seconds, the two sides were tied.

At this time, the Pacers' bench was completely silent, and even Artest became silent for a rare moment.

It's clear to everyone that their performance at critical moments has historically been poor.

The shadow of last season's Eastern Conference finals seems to be hanging over Indianapolis again.

"The Pacers are in big trouble. Their three-game winning streak is very likely to be ruined here. Everyone's shooting was inaccurate today. It's too difficult to play key balls now without Jermaine O'Neal!"

On the sidelines, Carlisle, who had used up his last timeout, looked at everyone and then arranged a key ball tactic exactly like before.

"Wayne, you cover Reggie. Jeff, you contain the defense inside. Reggie, you come out and catch the ball."

Reggie Miller stared at Carlisle, preparing to hear his last words. Although he was tired, he was ready to bear everything.

That's what he did with the Pacers.

You are the soul of the team!

But Carlisle's voice stopped abruptly.

Is this really going to happen again?

Time after time, game after game, counting on the 40-year-old Miller to turn the tide?

Is there any other way?

"Fuck!" Carlisle smashed the tactical board. He didn't want to do this again.

Today, both the Pacers and Timberwolves must break through their ceilings to win this damn victory!

This damn victory is about dignity!

Then, he glanced at Wayne and plagiarized the classic tactics that assistant coach Mike Brown was most proud of during the summer league.

"Last attack, give the damn ball to Wayne!"

Everyone suddenly raised their heads, but soon returned to calm.

In the luxurious private room, Bird didn't know what Carlisle would choose. But he trusted the guy, and he trusted Carlisle to make the best decision.

The game restarted, and everyone looked solemn.

After two conflicts, the outcome of this game has gone beyond the ordinary regular season.

As Carlyle said, it's about dignity!

Jenny covered her chest. It was the first time that she was so nervous because of an anxious moment in the game.

Is it because the position behind the Pacers' bench is too strong?

No, it was because she wanted a player to win for the first time.

Wayne stood out of bounds, preparing to serve the sideline ball.

The sweaty hard guy stepped forward to stop him, but of course, he finally shut his mouth.

Since the conflict subsided, the sound of hard sex has disappeared.

God knows whether it was because I wanted to concentrate, or because I was really scared.

"Reggie is there, Ron is also there. I don't know, I don't know who Carlisle chose to shoot the last ball." Mike Breen couldn't guess. The Pacers' key ball is not so much the change of routines. It would be better to say that there is no reliable choice, so the key points of attack are often changed.

Wayne passed the ball to Anthony Johnson and then quickly set a screen for Reggie Miller.

Phillip Sanders was secretly happy, he guessed it right!

The Pacers can only rely on Miller!

Those poor guys.

Miller used Wayne's screen to rush out, reached the top of the arc outside the three-point line, and then received a pass from Anthony Johnson.

Without hesitation, the thin No. 31 jumped up high, as if preparing to make this fatal blow.

However!

When Miller was about to take a shot, he changed his shot into a pass and quickly threw the ball into the three-point line in the air.

"It's not Reggie, Reggie passed the ball! The one who caught the ball at the last moment was Wayne!" Mike Breen got goosebumps. It was actually Wayne who caught the ball at the last moment?

Is this a tactic or a mistake? ?

The hard guy also wants to know whether this is a tactic or a fucking mistake!

If the Pacers' tactics are like this, then you are really dogs and you really don't take my MVP seriously!

Even if you hit me, you still want to kill me?

Don't go too far!

"What? Is it Wayne?" In the box, Donnie Walsh stood up from the sofa.

Bird clenched his fists tightly, his joints turning white from the exertion.

Come on, boy, let everyone see if you can change the fate of this team.

Joke or myth, which one do you choose?

After Wayne gave Miller a pick-and-roll, he dropped to the low post on the right side. This tactic was originally intended for him, and Miller was just a wingman.

This summer, Wayne followed Schmitz and developed a good low-post turnaround jump shot, but he has never tried it in actual combat.

This is the first time, and it is also a life-or-death decision.

Because he has never guarded Wayne in the low post, Harder doesn't know Wayne's specific habits.

Therefore, he is actually difficult to defend.

Wayne leaned against Garnett and leaned back skillfully.

Time passed by second by second, but Wayne didn't panic at all.

To be honest, this kind of moment is not uncommon for him.

Even Wayne was enjoying the moment a little bit.

With 3 seconds left on the clock, Wayne suddenly turned around and raised the basketball!

Harder jumped up with all his strength, and his height was enough to send the shot flying away.

However, Hardy, who was waiting in the air, saw Wayne's hands still holding the ball tightly!

This is a fake move!

When his hard body began to sink, Wayne slightly bent his knees and took off lightly.

Hard can see Wayne's expression clearly. He is extremely calm, so calm that he doesn't look like a rookie!

Wayne's body leans back slightly, allowing his shot to avoid the long arms of last season's MVP.

This gesture is very similar to the time when Wayne scored the winning goal over Okafor in Minneapolis a few months ago.

Wayne made a successful shot and the basketball slowly approached the basket.

Garnett turned his head immediately and saw the basketball circle around the frame.

Then crashed into the net with a buzzer and red lights.

"Beep~~"

"Bang! The ball went in, and Wayne completed the buzzer beater over the MVP! God, Wonder Boy Wayne, this is his fourth game in the NBA, his fourth game! Before this, he only shot 10 times. He made 4 goals and only scored 13 points. But at critical moments, Wayne never fails!"

"The NCAA's buzzer beater has completed his first buzzer beater in the NBA! I don't know how to describe it, this will definitely be the beginning of a great career!"

The werewolf eventually fell into a pool of blood.

The bloodthirsty bat greedily enjoyed his victory.

Under the deafening shouts, Garnett stared blankly at the basket.

I, the MVP, was actually beaten by a rookie in this damn place, and even got a kill by him.

Is this really fake?

Behind him, Wayne raised his head proudly and walked towards the grandstand with an arrogant expression. He rubbed his chest vigorously and shouted at the grandstand.

"I killed the fucking MVP!"

Based on Wayne's mouth shape, Jenny interpreted this.

This is the update on the 2nd, I continue to ask for votes, Lao Ge is begging for help.