"Why did you ask me to leave the court?"

Camby was very upset. He did not perform well in this game.

It would be fine if someone else replaced him, but he was replaced by Anderson who averaged one point per game. What else could this be if not a humiliation?

"I don't agree with this decision either. I can still play and I will play until the last minute."

Leonard was also dissatisfied.

In this series of playoffs, Leonard averaged 17 points per game and was the team's top scorer.

Although Anthony also averaged 15 points per game, Anthony's shooting percentage was much worse than his.

Of course, this was because of Buzdelik's tactical arrangement. Leonard had much better shooting space than Anthony.

If Buzdelik made this decision, they would not dare to say anything.

On the court, the head coach's words are supreme and no rebuttal is allowed.

It depends on Wang Chen, the temporary coach, who originally had a bad relationship with Buzdelik and was easy to bully.

"Are you dissatisfied? Just hold it in."

Wang Chen smiled politely.

"you......"

Leonard pointed at Wang Chen, speechless.

Wang Chen was like this, they had no way to deal with him. They couldn't just grab the tactical board and set up their own tactics, right?

If that happened, which team in the league would dare to hire them in the future?

""Okay, let's see how you perform."

Camby calmed down, pulled Leonard and sat on the bench.

Without the noise, Wang Chen began to use his advanced coaching knowledge to arrange tactics.

On offense, Miller was the ball holder, and Anderson and Nene were the main attacking points in the interior.

The interior attracted firepower and created opportunities for Anthony.

Anderson and Nene both had small sparks, and they used reasonable shots to try to nourish Anthony's touch.

"As for defense......"

Wang Chen looked at Anthony with a serious look in his eyes and said,"No matter whether it's Cassell or Garnett who takes the shot, you just give up on Sprewell and go for the double team!"

""Huh?"

Anthony, a rookie who was still a little green, was stunned when he heard Wang Chen's bold plan.

Just let the crazy Sprewell shoot?

"Wang, are you crazy? Is your impression of Sprewell still the young dunker? His three-point shooting percentage in this game was 3 out of 5!"

Kraske is a data control. He barely endured when he heard that Anderson and Nene were the main attackers, but now he finally couldn't help it.

The current madman is no longer the dunking maniac in his youth. He can already shoot three-pointers in a good way.

"Now I am the acting head coach, and I will take the blame for everything."

Wang Chen responded indifferently.

Although Wang Chen did not know why the madman who shot 3 out of 5 would have big snowflakes, Wang Chen had no choice but to believe in the system at this time.

Krasker wanted to say something, but the timeout was over at this time, and it was just a short timeout.

There were so many cameras around, and Krasker did not want to argue with Wang Chen.

Anyway, as Wang Chen said, he was the acting head coach, and no matter how outrageous he played, it was his personal black history.

Leonard and Camby smiled coldly.

Although they were sitting on the bench just now, they still heard Wang Chen's tactical arrangements clearly.

Forget about Nene, he still has some strength.

And let Anderson, a third-year undrafted player who can't even get playing time, be the main attacker in the interior?

As for leaving the madman open to shoot three-pointers?

If the madman hadn't made three three-pointers at the critical moment, they wouldn't have been helpless. At the post-match press conference, they had already thought about how to put the blame on Wang Chen.

"Timeout is over, huh? The Nuggets' acting head coach replaced Camby and Leonard with Anthony and Anderson. Is he really giving up the game?"

"In the last game, if Anthony hadn't shot 1 out of 16, the Nuggets would have had a chance to win the game."

The commentators were dumbfounded. Although there had been speculations about this before, they should have at least done some face-saving work and pretended to resist.

Although Camby and Leonard's hit rate was a little lower, they were still scoring and scored nearly 20 points in this game.

This is the match point of the series, and it's good to score points with this kind of defense.

The current score on the field.

Timberwolves 83:62 Nuggets.

A full 21-point difference, the ball is still in the Timberwolves' hands

‘Alien 'Cassell dribbled the ball slowly, as if he was always so unhurried.

But Miller was under great pressure. Cassel looked methodical, but suddenly he exploded and was very scary.

An accurate mid-range shot and a mid-range back shot, plus a great touch tonight, made Miller sweat profusely.

Cassell has scored 23 points in this game.

Miller relies more on first-hand experience defense, and his speed will be at a disadvantage.

Suddenly, Cassell suddenly exploded and directly left Miller half a body length away.

Miller was forced to catch up at full speed.

At this time, Cassell suddenly stopped, turned his back and leaned back to make a shooting action.

Miller could only sigh at the ball.

At this time, a black shadow from behind had quietly approached.

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