Tragic!

Or heroic!

Charles Barkley and Kenny Smith in the commentary seat no longer knew what language to use to describe this game. In their impression, they could not find a version of such a game. The whole game was full of fouls and serious fouls. There was no group fight in this game so far. At the worst, it was just Michael Jordan and David Robin who quarreled through the security guards.

However, this game was absolutely tragic in terms of the number of players being reduced. Stephen Jackson was injured by Carlos Boozer and was carried into the hospital. Then Richard Hamilton was smashed by Bruce Bowen's elbow and his nose was lifted into the hospital. Bruce Bowen was directly sent out by the referee. These malicious fouls made the game feel like a gladiator.

But this is exactly what the Wizards hoped. In this muscle-muscle glory, the Wizards gradually gained the upper hand with more muscular men's life-threatening fouls, and the score slowly widened. After Mr. Marik Ross successfully added another foul in the 7th minute of the fourth quarter, the Spurs had three people gone.

56:69

The home team was in front, the away team was behind, and the Wizards were in the hands of victory. Michael Jordan led the substitutes to cheer on the bench, corresponding to the various boos in the At&T Center Arena.

Greg**Vic called a timeout. And I led the Wizards' Warriors proudly, at least now, and are still proudly walking off the field.

"Richard. How is it?" I took the water handed over by Louis Scola. After taking a sip, I picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from my face hard, and asked with concern.

"Jim Johnson just called from the hospital. Richard had a broken nose bridge and had a slight concussion. He might have to be on the verge of one or two games! There should be no problem!" Michael Jordan said angrily.

"That's good!" I breathed a sigh of relief. Although Richard Hamilton would probably not play with me again next season, and his relationship with me was not as deep as Christian Letterner, the ups and downs I had spent over the past two years made me worry about him. When I heard Michael Jordan say Richard Hamilton was fine, my heart suddenly felt relieved.

Doug Collins gathered everyone to conduct the final tactical analysis:

"After Bruce Bowen, Stephen Jackson and Mary Kross came off the court, there was no one in the Spurs' small forward and shooting guard. Now the only ones they can play in these two positions are Steve Smith, and Manuginobili can play."

"Steve Smith is 69 years old. He is 34 years old this year. Although he was an All-Star and has a lot of experience, his strength, speed, and especially his turn speed are much worse than before..."

"Manuginobili was selected by the Spurs in the second round of No. 28 in 1999, but he has never been put on the 12-man roster by the Spurs and has been wandering in Italy. This year, the Spurs summoned him from Italy because they lacked people on the forward guard. However, even if the Spurs lacked people, he still did not get any decent playing time in the regular season. He played more during substitutes. He is a real rookie, and he has not fully adapted to the NBA life..."

"We can find a breakthrough point from both of them, and I don't think they will defend us."

"David Robinson of the Spurs has fouled 5 times now, Tim Duncan has 4 times. If we break through, then let me lean on David Robinson and Tim Duncan! Make them have a defensive foul..."

Doug Collins was talking endlessly, and he showed all the information collected by the coaching staff to us, telling us how to do it and how to do it. What results will be achieved in doing so.

Finally, amid the referee's constant urging, Doug Collins put away his tactical board and summarized it: "We have already won this game! But in this game, what I need is not a victory, what I need is a big victory. A big victory that everyone expected. I want to use this big victory to completely destroy the Spurs' confidence. I let them feel scared when they hear our names..."

Be sure to win?

A big victory?

Destroy the Spurs' confidence?

I do not deny that the Wizards played very well in today's game, nor do I deny that the Wizards have more than 90% of the chances of winning this game, but I still have some doubts about the confidence to win the big victory and completely defeat the Spurs.

You should know that this is a team formed by the old military pirate Greg **Vic. The organizational rig and discipline are second to none in the entire NBA. Under the leadership of Duncan, the big heart stone Buddha, who has always been taciturn, this team has extremely resilience. It is really a bit of a day to talk about it to completely destroy their confidence.

Moreover, Doug Collins was wrong. The guy named Manuginobili was not an ordinary person. Although he was not as magical as Michael Jordan and Kobe Bryant, he still had the strength to change the direction of the game through his own efforts.

Demon Sword, Spirit Snake, Yellow Mamba Snake, Super Killer in the GDP combination of the Future Ruling League, Future Finals MVP, Future Fake King...

I had a headache when I thought of the series of halos above Manuginobili's head. I wanted to remind Doug Collins to let him pay attention to the Argentinian, but I didn't know what to say.

Standing on the court, looking diagonally opposite, as Doug Collins expected, Mr. Manuginobili appeared in the Spurs' squad. Without anyone available, Greg**Vic finally remembered that there was an Italian league mvp sitting on his bench.

It is completely different from the cold faces of the other people in the Spurs. Although Manuginobili does not have a smile, his face is full of sunshine. Judging from his facial expression, it seems that he has scored 50 points and 20 rebounds in this game, leading the team far ahead, but in the game, he has to hold back his smug smile because he is afraid of attracting the glare of the referees.

"Larry! Be careful of that Argentinian!" I finally decided to remind Larry Hughes, who was defending the Argentinian.

"Hmm?" Larry Hughes raised his head in surprise.

"I've seen him play in Argentina, and his breakthrough is great! Be careful!" I explained.

"Isn't Argentina a football kingdom? Do they have basketball?" Larry Hughes looked puzzled.

"Be careful! Don't capsize in the gutter!" I emphasized again.

"Kaome! Don't worry! This is the United States! This is the NBA! This is not a garbage league like Italy! I let him have one hand and I can defend him..." Larry Hughes' tone was full of confidence.

I sighed quietly, and said nothing more. I could only keep placing crosses on my chest, hoping that Mr. Manuginobili has not yet integrated into the Spurs and cannot find his own rhythm in this game. To be continued...

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