Su Xia had perfectly imagined Popovich's psychological trajectory.

At the same time, Popovich, who was far away in San Antonio, was sitting quietly in his office.

In the smoky office, Popovich took a big puff of his cigar.

It seemed that he had made some kind of decision!

...

In Su Xia's apartment in Detroit.

Su Xia no longer had the heart to continue the simulation.

He ended the simulation hastily.

Then he decomposed the golden talent obtained from the simulation and used it as nutrients for the Deng-style rule and the retreat.

Su Xia leaned back on the sofa, looking at the sky.

Now it is basically certain.

Because of the strong dominance shown by the Pistons.

Popovich felt that the chances of winning a head-on confrontation were slim, so he would definitely choose to take risks next.

This was something that had not been encountered in the previous simulation.

Being able to force Zhuge Popo to this point is indeed something to be proud of.

But this simulation also showed that Popovich would do whatever it takes to win.

And Bowen is the key link.

In the simulation, the entire series, except for the game after the league's warning.

In almost every game, Bowen will make a mess.

It seems that we have to return to this issue in the end.

Su Xia shook his head and stood up and walked to the window.

If we want to win the game normally, it seems that we have to solve Bowen first.

Su Xia recalled a solution he thought of in the middle of the simulation.

After the simulation, Su Xia actually thought that this solution was a bit bad.

But after thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is the most appropriate solution.

Su Xia already has the answer in his heart.

Then he took out his mobile phone and called Dayao.

"Hello~ Brother Yao, do you have Carter's contact information?"

Su Xia asked on the phone.

"I don't have it, but McGrady must have it. He and Carter are cousins. I'll go ask for you!"

Dayao didn't say anything nonsense, nor did he ask Su Xia why he wanted to find Carter's contact information.

Soon Su Xia got Carter's contact information.

Since we have decided to do this, let's make the plan perfect!

Su Xia called Carter again.

...

Time passed quickly and it was the day of the finals.

Because of the regular season record, the finals will be held at San Antonio's home court first.

The Pistons got off the team bus with serious expressions.

Under the gaze of many media, they came to the team locker room.

During this process, the coaching staff led by Larry Brown refused all media interviews.

The serious atmosphere and abnormal behavior.

Let the media smell the unusual atmosphere.

In the closed locker room door, I don't know what happened.

Soon it was time for the game to officially start.

The players of both sides officially warmed up.

During the warm-up, Su Xia looked around and found a familiar figure in the player's seat.

Seeing this, Su Xia smiled.

On the other side, the other members of the Pistons looked back and forth at the Spurs camp. ,

To be precise, it was Bruce Bowen in the Spurs camp.

"How did this guy offend the boss?"

Hamilton asked in a low voice in Rasheed Wallace's ear.

"How should I know!"

Rashid Wallace rolled his eyes.

"But! I'm still very excited when I think about what I'm going to do next!"

Rashid Wallace then showed a different expression.

Hamilton couldn't help but feel a chill.

But then Hamilton also reacted.

"Damn! Don't play alone! Leave me a sip of soup, I'm also a member of the Bad Boys II!"

Hamilton suddenly thought of something, and then said to Rasheed Wallace.

"This depends on your ability!"

As soon as Hamilton finished speaking, a pair of huge arms directly hugged his shoulders, accompanied by a muffled voice.

Hamilton didn't even need to look back, he knew who was coming.

This pair of unicorn arms! There is no second one in the entire league!

Really a big beast!

A trace of fear flashed in Hamilton's eyes.

Fortunately, this big beast is his teammate.

Hamilton looked back at the Big Ben beside him, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.

The warm-up is over, and the referee's whistle sounded.

The first game of the finals officially started.

The fans at the scene cheered like a tsunami, raising their arms one after another to cheer for their team.Come on, Wu.

Popovich also looked like he was sure of winning on the sidelines.

On the other hand, Larry Brown kept frowning on the Pistons side.

Su Xia closed the door of the locker room before the game.

He took the players to plot something inside.

This matter made Larry Brown very nervous.

Because in the unspoken rules of the NBA, the locker room belongs to the players' territory.

As the head coach, he actually has no way to interfere with anything in it.

So Larry Brown didn't know what Su Xia and the others were plotting.

But I always feel scared!

So compared to Popovich's sure victory, Larry Brown was a little anxious.

At this moment!

Beep!

A quick whistle sounded on the court.

The players from both sides have all gathered together.

The referee immediately intervened in the crowd.

And in the crowd here, a player wearing a Spurs jersey fell to the floor.

Soon the players from both sides were separated.

The referee whistled an offensive foul on Big Ben Wallace.

The person who fell to the ground was Bruce Bowen of the Spurs.

All the Pistons looked at Big Ben Wallace with envy.

Damn it! Let this big fool get ahead!

No! We have to keep up the good work next time! We can't let him take all the limelight.

All the Pistons looked at Bruce Bowen who had just stood up on the floor.

Bowen, who had just stood up, felt a chill on his back for some reason.

I always felt that there were a few pairs of green eyes staring at me.

Damn it! Damn big fool!

Bowen looked at Big Ben Wallace unhappily.

I'll settle accounts with you after I complete my mission!

After Big Ben noticed Bowen's sight, he immediately raised his big elbow, gestured up and down at Bowen, and then patted his biceps.

At the same time, an excited smile appeared in his eyes.

Bowen couldn't help but take a breath after seeing it.

Referee! Did you see it!

He threatened me! He was threatening me!

Bowen, who was complaining to the referee, didn't notice it at all.

This was just the beginning of his ordeal!

A figure on the player's bench, with excitement in his eyes, stared at Bowen!

...

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