NBA: Dynasty simulation, starting with a mid-range shot

The assistant coach looked at Popovich with shock in his eyes.

Because Popovich had guessed it when he was outside the door before.

Even the current situation is exactly the same as what Popovich described.

A cough!

A cough interrupted the assistant coach's wild thoughts.

The assistant coach looked back and saw Popovich's sharp eyes.

He just remembered that he almost forgot the business, and he still had to cooperate with Popovich to play a play.

Papapapa!

"Everyone cheer up! It's just 20 points, we will definitely catch up in the second half!"

"Let the head coach help us arrange the tactics now!"

The assistant coach clapped his hands and handed the tactical pen to Popovich.

Then he pushed the drawing board to the center of the locker room.

Everyone's eyes fell on Popovich.

Popovich took the pen and looked at everyone in the locker room with sharp eyes.

Then, in the eyes of everyone in shock, Popovich raised his foot and kicked the drawing board to the ground.

"Tactics? There's no point in arranging tactics now!"

"Your spine has been broken!"

"Do you know why you lost in the first half?"

"Because you are not fierce enough! Because you are not ruthless enough!"

"I won't let you continue to play in the second half, I will replace you with the substitute lineup!"

After saying this, Popovich turned and left the locker room.

Just after Popovich left, the locker room fell into a short attack.

Then Duncan spoke first.

"I will fight hard in the second half! Give me the basketball, I will put it into the basket even if I die!"

After saying this, Duncan lowered his head and began to pack his sneakers.

"Shit! I don't care anymore. I'm going to fight them in the second half!"

"It doesn't matter if we lose the game! If we win, we'll win!"

"These reckless men in Detroit underestimate us! I'll let them know how tough San Antonio is!"

...

Everyone started to curse the Pistons.

The atmosphere became lively, and the morale returned unknowingly.

Soon the assistant coach appeared outside the door and told Popovich everything that happened inside word for word.

Popovich breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

In fact, he didn't intend to give up the game like he did in the locker room.

On the contrary, even if he was 20 points behind at halftime, Popovich didn't intend to give up at this time,

Instead, he was actively looking for a ray of hope.

Then there was this scene played by the assistant coach.

Not surprisingly, the team's morale was restored.

In terms of controlling people's hearts, Popovich has mastered this trick to perfection.

Even in desperate situations, Popovich can mobilize the players' positive emotions.

...

The halftime break was over soon.

The players from both sides returned to the court.

Popovich was not joking, but at the beginning of the third quarter, he directly replaced the pure substitute lineup.

The Spurs' starting five were all pressed on the bench.

Popovich's move was unexpected by everyone.

Larry Brown here was also confused.

"Is the Spurs planning to give up the game?"

Larry Brown frowned and rubbed his chin.

He really couldn't guess what Popovich was up to.

But Su Xia knew very well that neither Popovich nor the Spurs would give up so easily.

But Su Xia couldn't see what Popovich was planning by replacing the five substitutes.

I simply didn't think about it. Since 20 points was not safe, I continued to expand the score.

At the beginning of the second half, Su Xia took over the game and showed a strong desire to attack.

The Spurs' substitute lineup was really surprising.

Thanks to Popovich's stimulation during the halftime break.

The Spurs' substitute lineup fought hard with the Pistons.

Various crazy confrontations, even Big Ben was hit by two elbows.

As for Su Xia, the core of the offense, he was given special care.

Various exaggerated fouls.

In four minutes, the Spurs' substitute lineup unexpectedly did not allow the Pistons to expand the score difference more.

The score difference is still 20 points!

At this time, Duncan, Parker and others off the court seemed to have 10,000 ants crawling in their hearts.

Watching the substitute players fighting on the court, they wanted to play immediately.

But every time they looked at Popovich, the other party responded with a sullen face.

Finally Parker couldn't sit still, he felt like he was going crazy.

If he is not allowed to play, the team will beThere is no hope at all.

"Coach, let me play! I will definitely beat them this time!"

Parker looked at Popovich almost beggingly.

After the voice fell, Duncan and other starting players all looked at Popovich expectantly.

At this time, Popovich finally turned around.

"Coach!"

Duncan also spoke at this time.

If they really let them sit on the sidelines and watch the team lose the game like this, it would be better to kill them.

"Okay! I believe in you again! I hope you don't let me down!"

Popovich said this lightly, and then signaled the referee to call a timeout.

When turning around, a smile flashed across Popovich's mouth.

Crazy!

In this extreme situation, Popovich is also looking forward to what everyone on the team can do.

...

After the timeout, the Spurs' starting five came on the court again.

But the Pistons obviously felt different.

The Spurs' starting five were staring at them intently, exuding a resolute aura.

What they saw in their eyes was no longer confusion, but sharp eyes.

After Su Xia noticed the change, he immediately looked at Popovich.

Then he sighed heavily.

To be honest, if you don't look at the character, but only look at the coaching level.

Popovich, the head coach, is definitely in the top three in Su Xia's mind.

He can find opportunities in such a desperate situation.

"Brothers! We have to work harder, the opponents are starting to fight!"

"Tell them now! Are we afraid?"

Su Xia reminded his teammates immediately.

After Su Xia's voice fell, the Pistons looked at each other.

The next second, they shouted in unison.

"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid!"

Su Xia's mouth rose with a smile.

"Go! Brothers, fight for our second championship!"

...

Duncan's eyebrow was elbowed open by Rashid.

Billups' ankle was also sprained in the confrontation with Parker.

Hamilton's left hand was severely strained in the offense.

Ginobili was fanned out of bounds by Su Xia, but he still endured the severe pain in his hips and quickly joined the defense.

Su Xia himself also endured the severe pain in his chest and arms caused by the confrontation and continued to score.

The most primitive confrontation!

Neither player on both sides backed down, and the referee also relaxed the penalty standards in a timely manner.

Otherwise, the whistle would need to be blown in every round!

Beep!

The moment the whistle sounded at the end of the game.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief!

Players on both sides never thought that the half-time game would last so long!

Su Xia looked up at the scoreboard, and a smile flashed across his tired face.

The second championship! Got it!

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