I am Really an Insider

When the Trail Blazers and Mavericks were warming up, the atmosphere was much worse than the previous game.

There was not a strong atmosphere of tension between the two sides. Carlisle also had a friendly embrace with his former offensive assistant and current Mavericks head coach Terry Stotts.

Nowitzki even greeted Wayne with a smile before the game, but Wei Ge knew that this was all a veteran trick!

He must be trying to let his guard down and take away the game!

Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a vicious driver!

If I hadn't known that you were going to be awesome this season, I would have been deceived by you.

Wayne just kept staring at Dirk, afraid of missing any detail.

As he watched, Wayne suddenly felt...

I'm afraid you are not a fake Nowitzki!

When Dirk warmed up, he just casually shot a few baskets, and even compared the dunks with Chandler in a funny way.

Seeing him having so much fun, he showed no intimidation at all and looked completely non-threatening.

Are you really that Dirk who has a high fever and scores like crazy?

Finally, Dirk took a photo with a group of fans in the stands who were wearing wigs and imitating himself, making the whole scene a joke.

It’s almost like we’re here for the holidays.

"Brother Wei, you are the unsolvable player that Ning said." The primary school student stood beside Brother Wei at some point and scratched his head in confusion.

If this is all unsolvable, then wouldn’t it be true that Ben Ritian, who is a hundred times funnier than him, is invincible! ?

"Ah, you don't believe me?"

"Believe it, believe it. Brother Wei, you should pay more attention to rest and don't be too nervous~" After saying that, the primary school student shook his shoulders and ran away to play with Tony.

"Hey, let me reiterate, I'm not kidding!"

Wayne was speechless. Do you all think I'm too nervous?

Comrades, don’t be deceived by appearances!

This driver’s car is really not for kindergarten!

Both sides are almost done warming up and the game is about to begin.

Cuban, as always, "stretched" the Mavericks' blue T-shirt around his body, squeezed out two large pectoral muscles full of fat, and roared comically.

From the owner to the players, it doesn't look like a serious championship team.

After the Mavericks' starting five came out, Wayne took a quick look at them, and they were pretty much the same as before.

The key members of the Mavericks in Wayne’s mind:

The starting point guard, Kidd, is the metronome of the team and a veteran defender. Kidd's fixed-point three-pointers this season are also very good.

DeShawn Stephenson, the junior starting shooting guard, is a first-generation player. He dares to play hard, defends fiercely, and is versatile. He is a perfect fake starter.

Marion, a small forward and the man with the most graceful shooting posture in the league, cuts resolutely, plays excellent defense, has extremely long arms, and his face alone is extremely intimidating.

There is no need to learn too much about the super-powerful forward Dirk. The center is Chandler who can make a qualitative difference in a team's defense.

In addition, sitting on the bench is a super-six jet Terry, the kind who is ready to come up and spray you in the face at any time.

But what others see as the Mavericks' starting lineup:

Kidd is just a veteran who doesn't have much fuel. His shooting percentage per game is less than 40%, which is terrible.

DeShawn Stephenson, who has been in the league for many years and still hasn't made any big name, averaging 5 points per game, is just a little butt with no sense of existence, next!

Marion, after coming to the Mavericks, inexplicably lost his three-point shooting skills.

I think back then in Phoenix, my three-point shooting rate was nearly 40% when I was most accurate. In the past two seasons with the Mavericks, my three-point shooting rate was equally stable, hovering around 15%.

If Butler hadn't been reimbursed for the season, Ma Liang wouldn't even be a starter.

Dirk Nowitzki, a fourth-year international player who is tightly suppressed by Wayne, Yao Ming and his sister-in-law, is also the only player in the first four without a ring, and is a well-known softie in the league.

Tyson Chandler is just a spare tire, with 0 independent offensive power and poor shot-blocking ability.

The sixth man, Terry, doesn't know anything but just comes up and throws around. It depends on whether he can get in or not.

Well, that's it?

Where is the strength?

But they are just strong!

Wayne would like to call the Mavericks the first team in the league to play pigs and eat tigers.

After the game started, the sisters-in-law competed for the ball as a daily ritual.

After the sister-in-law jumped meaningfully, the ball was taken by the Mavericks, and Kidd slowly pushed it over.

The elementary school student felt that his opportunity to perform had come. He suffered so much from being beaten by three guns in the last game. Today he had to find a balance with the old Kidd.

However, the old Kidd didn't bother with Curry at all, and hit the ball to Dirk in the mid-range as soon as he came up.

Dirk took the ball with his back, and Wayne immediately became nervous!

Come on, come on, he wants the golden rooster to retreat independently!

However, Dirk just passed the ball to Marion, who was cutting in. The latter's attack was blocked by his sister-in-law. The Blazers easily resolved the Mavericks' first attack.

The sister-in-law handed the ball to Curry. Curry took the ball and ran, quickly surpassing Kidd.

Kidd's speed, in the words of the Mavericks fans themselves, is - so slow that you want to call the police!

After breaking into the penalty area, Curry easily scored a layup and started a counterattack.

The Mavericks looked nothing special, just ordinary.

"Stay alert!" Even so, Wayne clapped his hands vigorously during this defense.

This time, Dirk went up to help Kidd pick and roll.

Sure enough, 80% of the Mavericks' tactics revolve around Dirk.

But Kidd is very slow, so even Curry can get around the screen and get in front of Kidd immediately.

However, Kidd relied on his own tonnage and strength to crush Curry into the penalty area.

At the same time, Marion ran to Wayne to cover without the ball, and Dirk took the opportunity to escape.

Wayne immediately nervously bypassed the cover, or did he come! ?

No, we can't let Dirk get a shooting chance!

Not even the slightest chance!

Sure enough, Kidd made a breakthrough and passed the ball to Dirk who ran away.

The entire tactical execution of the Mavericks was amazing. Kidd's breakthrough, Dirk's movement and Marion's off-ball pick-and-roll were perfectly timed.

After receiving the basketball, Dirk shot it immediately without any hesitation, decisive and confident.

His eyes were firm, and his whole body exuded a strong aura of danger!

Yes, that’s what it feels like! The God of Death, Dirk, is here!

Wayne also interfered almost immediately, but because Dirk's shooting point was too high, even Wayne was not completely interfered.

"Please!" Wayne quickly turned around, his heart feeling a little cold.

It’s over, it’s still a beat slow.

Are you going to be fooled by Dirk right from the start? ?

The arc of the basketball is very high, and it looks like the arc that Dirk often scores goals with.

Wayne stared at the basketball in fear, and then...

The basketball lightly crossed the side of the basket and fell directly to the ground without taking away a single cloud.

Dirk Nowitzki activates his skill - a perfectly curved three-pointer!

"Huh?" Wayne looked at the basketball and then at Dirk.

You are not joking with us!

Dirk wasn't too disappointed, he just smiled apologetically.

My sister-in-law, who was standing under the basket, looked confused as she watched the basketball fly out of the court.

Hearing Brother Wei praise you so much before the game made me a little nervous.

But what the hell are you doing?

Dirk's operation caught Wayne off guard. If you want to play like this, then I may have to re-examine how the Heat's Big Three lost.

Did they lose to the Mavericks simply because they were too weak?

No, it's impossible!

Don’t be fooled by the other party!

Wayne was still very wary, but the others were starting to relax a little.

Everyone felt that Wei Ge must have been under too much pressure recently, so he was so nervous before the game.

It's okay, there will definitely be no problem in today's game.

After that, Wu Sheng took advantage of Gasol's pick-and-roll and made a mid-range shot.

Chandler had no reaction to the shot.

When the Mavericks attacked again, Dirk took three slow steps to attack the frame. However, seeing that Wayne was not far away, he turned into a pass and hit the ball to Marion who was ambushing in the bottom corner.

Marion made a picturesque three-point shot and hit the ball in anger.

After several rounds, the Mavericks still couldn't score!

The game continued like this for several rounds until the score reached 10-2 and the Mavericks suspended the game.

At this time, the on-site director played the previous scoring highlights of the two teams on the TV.

When the Mavericks highlights were shown, there was only one shot of Marion cutting for a layup, and then it was gone.

What a long episode

Wayne sat on the bench, puzzled.

Ma Dan, are we all so powerful?

Are you beating someone like the Mavericks casually?

If we were to fight against the Big Three, in the words of the Godfather of the Great Sword, we would not be able to take off!

"Wei, have you been under too much pressure recently? It's okay. Although you have been absent for a month, our record has not collapsed. If you are so nervous before every game, you will be very tired. .”

At this time, Wu Sheng patted Wayne on the shoulder sincerely and started psychological counseling.

Wayne is really speechless, you have to believe me!

They are really that kind of... very special and powerful!

Although they don't shoot well, are old, slow, and don't have any championship looks, they are really a strong team!

Why don't you believe me?

Er. As Wayne talked, he felt like he didn’t believe it.

On the other side, on the Mavericks bench, Dirk looked at the score on the big screen and smiled helplessly.

"The Trail Blazers are really great. I can't believe that they lost an MVP-level player and recovered so quickly."

Although he was smiling, it was obvious that Dirk was not really happy.

It's more of a self-deprecation.

"It doesn't matter, the game has just begun! The opponent is very strong, but we haven't shown our strength yet! Don't be discouraged, you all know you can do better!" At this time, Stotts came up to encourage us.

In fact, the team used many tactics just now, but the shots were missed. That is not the Mavericks' normal level.

But considering that a group of old guys need some time to warm up, it's normal.

At this time, Stotts took down his junior generation and replaced him with Jet Terry to strengthen the offense.

Although Terry is on the defensive end, he is quite disabled.

But fortunately, Tony Allen's offense on the opposite side is even more disabled!

Tony: What the hell?

The Mavericks' offense is complete when Terry enters the game.

Stotts just hopes that these veterans can find the feeling quickly.

If he really needs to be beaten a few more times, he will probably not be able to catch up.

But if they can quickly regain their touch, Stotts believes the Mavericks can compete with the Trail Blazers!

"Yeah, everyone, keep working hard, the game is not over yet!" Dirk nodded and shouted in agreement with Stotts, but the shout was not particularly passionate.

This group of people in the Mavericks seems to have no passion. After all, they are past the age of yelling.

Kidd is almost 40 years old, Marion is 33 years old, Terry is 34 years old, and Dirk is 32 and a half years old.

Although there are not no young players in the team, overall the average age of the Mavericks is relatively older.

Because of this, they don’t get emotional easily.

They always know what they should and shouldn't do on the court.

Everyone nodded, then stood up and jumped twice.

Veterans will not chant slogans enthusiastically, but they will use everything they have accumulated over the past ten years to give it a try!

The timeout soon ended and the game resumed.

Most commentators felt that this game might be clocked in after three quarters. The Mavericks looked like there was nothing worth talking about today.

Everyone on the Trail Blazers was a little slack, but Wayne still stared at Dirk, knowing that these old guys couldn't be so vulnerable.

Kidd still controlled the rhythm calmly, and the Mavericks' tactics were still nothing special. Dirk still started with a high pick-and-roll.

But this time it was no longer Kidd who was playing pick-and-roll with Dirk, but Terry!

Dirk fended off Tony, and Terry drew his gun and fired rapidly as he bypassed the cover.

An extremely basic tactic allowed the Mavericks to score their second sports goal of the game.

After Terry scored, he opened his arms and ran back, and the Jets completed their mission and returned smoothly!

Yes, Terry can only throw around when he comes up, but sometimes he can get in!

And the more critical the game, the more accurate Terry's swing is.

In Wayne's impression, Terry's performance in the finals was not inferior to Dirk's.

Of course, one ball can't explain anything, and the Blazers continued to attack.

This time Curry and Wayne played a pick-and-roll, trying to use speed to bully Kidd.

But Dirk went up first to make up for Curry. When Curry hesitated, the two veterans quickly completed the switch.

Curry had already handed the ball to Wayne at this time, and Wayne also leaned on Dirk to push forward.

But after entering the three-second zone, Wayne was just about to prepare for a Middle Eastern layup when he saw Chandler already waiting behind Dirk.

The assisting defense speed is so fast, as precise as the second hand on a clock!

Wayne continued to go deep, attracted Chandler's defense and passed the ball to Sister-in-law.

Sister-in-law, it’s up to you to use the Coke can jump shot!

The sister-in-law picked it up and threw it, but at this time, Marion, who was tall and long-armed, interfered.

The Mavericks' defensive rotation is spotless!

"I'll wipe it!"

My sister-in-law's shot was interfered with and the basketball hit the edge of the basket.

Marion's face alone has a strong enough interference effect.

Dirk stuck Wayne tightly behind him. The current Dirk is not small, and the blocking position is very solid.

Chandler also blocked Gasol behind him, preventing the Spaniard, who often inexplicably grabbed three or four offensive rebounds in a row, from getting closer.

It was Marion who collected the rebound. He stretched out his long arms and easily took the ball into his arms.

At the third position, there are really not many players with better rebounding ability than Marion.

Marion was not in a hurry after getting the basketball, but handed the ball to Kidd.

Then, the Mavericks' offense enters Westward pass mode and the cycle begins!

Terry also asked Dirk to play a pick-and-roll, and this time Wayne had to go over and delay it.

But the moment he saw Wayne move, Terry handed the ball to Dirk tacitly.

Dirk made a jumper directly from Tony at the free throw line.

Tony raised his arms high, finally experiencing the feeling he had when he defended against Wei Ge in the last game.

Nothing can be done!

Nowitzki didn't act like a happy comedian this time. He made the ball steadily and then smirked at Terry.

Before I knew it, it was 6 to 10!

"The Mavericks are starting to gain momentum, and their offense has been very good in the past few rounds. The Trail Blazers must be careful, and they can't let them shoot the ball."

As soon as the commentator finished speaking, Curry made a mistake.

Old Kidd suddenly took a shot when Curry was directing the offense and knocked the ball out of Curry's hand.

Curry is still young and big E. I don’t know that the old comrade likes sneak attacks the most.

After stealing the ball, Kidd rushed forward with the ball, very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye.

He was overtaken by Tony and intercepted by the American style.

Mavericks fans said that we are all used to this kind of scene. Old Kidd is really slow!

But slow down, Kidd did not let the offense stagnate.

He quickly transferred the ball to Terry, who stepped in. Terry took off immediately after receiving the basketball, and drove straight in to lick the basket.

The Mavericks' counterattack was still very fast, but just when Terry threw the ball towards the basket, the Trail Blazers' penalty area was once again shrouded in the shadow that broke the hearts of countless people.

Wayne brought justice from heaven and slapped Terry's layup away!

Wayne can still do it after these old men!

The basketball slams against the backboard and rebounds quickly.

But at this time, Dirk happened to appear at the landing point of the basketball and caught the ball.

The defense is not over yet!

I don’t know if this is luck or a veteran’s unique sense of smell.

Wayne had no time to wag his fingers. After covering his head, he quickly turned around and rushed in front of Dirk, not giving him any space.

He knew that these old guys were not that simple!

You see, if you say you fall out, you fall out!

Wayne has not forgotten that the Mavericks won many games in 2011 by relying on counterattacks in times of crisis.

In several games, the Heat clearly suppressed the game well at the beginning, but then they collapsed.

At this time, the Mavericks will often use a calm performance to take away the game.

Although they had just been caught, the Mavericks' offense was still calm.

Everyone dispersed again and reorganized the attack.

Dirk held the ball and made a pull-up motion, but Wayne remained unmoved.

The German smiled easily. He was worthy of being the former DPOY. It seemed that this method was useless against Wayne.

Well, he may be one of the few players who can still laugh in the face of Wayne's close defense.

So, Dirk turned to hold the ball with his back, pushed in a step, and then immediately half-turned.

"Oops!" Wayne knew what Dirk was going to do. Wayne was so familiar with this pace that he almost vomited while watching the video!

Sure enough, in the next second, Dirk suddenly turned over, tilted his whole body backward, moved his center of gravity back on his back foot, raised his front foot, and raised the ball high above his head, as elegant as an aerial ballet.

The golden rooster retreats independently!

Wayne judged every move Dirk made, but...

Still can’t interfere!

With this height, this angle, and this shooting point, even Wayne can't reach the ball.

Wayne raised his arm as high as he could, but the basketball passed Wayne's fingertips.

As soon as he landed, Wayne heard a "swipe" sound coming from behind.

"Yeah!" Cuban in the front row yelled and pumped his fist hard.

The fans in the audience raised their arms and cheered, but Dirk immediately turned around and ran away, clenching his right fist and grinning.

Why turn around and run away immediately? Because he was afraid that something like this would happen again.

It would be too embarrassing to do it again at such an old age.

German tanks can only move forward!

Wayne looked at the back of No. 41 and shook his head.

Your uncle is still your uncle, there is no way to prevent this!

Now you believe that I didn’t lie to you!

They are really scary!

It's very dangerous, so buy more strength!

Wayne retreated to the baseline and released the ball.

The 11-year veteran driver is really awesome.

But I am the God of War, so I am a professional god-killer!

Say nothing, Dirk, let's get started!

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