Changxi, who was a little stunned, should have done this job, Ace did it, and his men were not slow, protecting the ball and leading it across the center line.

He dropped the ball to Prince. As soon as Prince received the ball, he encountered double-teamed Walker.

Anthony Walker pushed his head 2 steps away, and Eswayer directly defended himself.

Prince quickly passed the ball back to Changxi. After Changxi touched the ball, he threw it directly to Hamilton in the open position.

The mask that had just received the ball was about to jump when he saw that Ace was less than one meter away from him. He knew that if he took action, Ace's bounce would definitely be overwhelmed.

When Ace was about to stand in front of him, he hit the ball and passed it to Rashid near the free throw line.

Ace turned around and ran over to block Rashid's attack line, and Haslem stood in front of him and waved his hands.

Rashid passed the ball to Hamilton again, and this time the masked man stood in front of Payton who had changed defense.

Ace stood in the middle of Hamilton Chauncey again. Do you dare to pitch in the face of Payton? You dare not, you break through, as long as you are not idle and uncomfortable, Payton's small movements are simply like maggots attached to the bone.

Hamilton made several consecutive disguises and dropped the ball to Changxi who was receiving it.

At the same time, Ace also stood in front of Changxi. For this friend he met during the All-Star Stop, he knew that his red sensitivity was nonsense. For top shooters, his psychological quality was definitely top-notch.

Changxi looked at the time and quickly handed the ball to Da Ben in the inside.

Ace looked back at the ball and noticed that time "double-team him" shouted directly at Heslermo, while Anthony Walker also ran over.

During one breath when Omoto received the ball, three players were defended.

Ace stood directly on the free throw line and was ready to make up for defenses of Prince and Chauncey at any time, and Payton also let go of Hamilton and was ready to change defenses at any time.

Time passes by little by little, "beep" the referee's whistle blew "24-second violation"

Before everyone could celebrate, Mo Ning picked up the ball and threw it to Payton.

After Peyton ran to the sideline, he passed it directly to Ace. After two passes, only Prince and Chauncey saw it and quickly returned to defense.

Ace took the basketball and dribbled directly from the three-point line. He jumped directly from the "swish"

Hit directly.

The Heat ended the attack in just two seconds, and Mo Ning didn't even run out of the three-point line.

It was as soon as the second quarter started, and the Heat strengthened their defense and the Pistons couldn't shoot the ball.

If O'Neal exists, the inside line will be completely overwhelming the Pistons' inside line, but now the Heat can only rely on Ace to run and double-team the whole game without any effort.

This time, Chauncey faced Ace who had been in a position with Payton. She turned around and turned in disguise and barely brought the ball across the center line. She thought it would be easier to lead the ball across the center line. Ace was still pressing against him like a maggot with bones.

Using a pretend breakthrough, he passed the ball to Rashid on the free throw line.

Ace could no longer catch up, but the old guy Heslermo was still useful, waving his hands in front of him, while maintaining a step away from Rashid to prevent him from dribbling the ball.

When Rashid saw that there was no chance to pass the ball to Da Ben, everyone was working hard and didn't dare to miss a single step. I was tired? Yes! Someone is waiting below.

Da Ben failed to make a shot, Mo Ning directly grabbed the rebound and passed the ball to Payton.

Payton looked at Hamilton, Chauncey, and Prince had quickly returned to defense, slowly brought the ball to the frontcourt, handed the ball directly to Ace and ran to the side.

Ace received the ball and passed it out, and also took Hamilton to start running.

The Heat are simply constantly turning their hands back, running, turning their hands back, running.

There was a "swish".

Anthony Walker made a jump shot directly from the middle, and there were 2 seconds left at this time.

In the second quarter, both sides were fighting for physical strength. Not only were the people on the Heat field breathing violently, but the people of the Pistons were also breathing violently.

Both sides are constantly dispatching troops.

Until the end of the half, the Heat led by one point at 41:40.

This is how the playoff defense is. Unlike the regular season, it is difficult to score high again, and every goal is trying its best to defend.

If the Heat want to say who is the most tired, Mo Ning is the most tired. Only in the third quarter can he be replaced. He, like Ace, has never been replaced in the first half.

Mo Ning gasped in the locker, and sweat kept flowing down like water pouring on his head.

The same was true for Ace. He took off his two clothes, put the towel on his head, sat on the bench, and was also breathing.

The coach took a look at several main players, but did not arrange tactics, and brought water and towels to everyone with the staff and the substitutes.

Finally, a group of substitutes who could play with Ace and Payton, who had been resting for half a quarter, went on the court, and said nothing, but everyone knows that this quarter is up to Ace to grab points. If the gap cannot be opened, everyone will definitely play hard in the fourth quarter.

Hamilton adjusted his mask and thought about what the coach said in the locker room said, "If we can't defend Ace's three-pointer in the third quarter, we can go directly to prepare for the second game."

Staring at the Nine on the field.

Ace looked at the masked man next to him with his waist, glanced at the Pistons coach's mat, and turned around and hooked Anthony on the bench.

Anthony was stunned and looked at the coach again. Riley pondered for a moment and directly asked Anthony to continue playing and replace Wayne.

After Amir Johnson of the Pistons made a mid-range shot in the first round, Anthony came up.

The Heat's field became Elbaron center, Anthony Walker and Cappano were forwards, and Ace and Payton were double-guns in the backcourt.

After Peyton dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, he saw Ace leading Hamilton to run all over the game without any intention of receiving the ball.

After several passes, the ball was passed to Capano, and Capano made a steadily three-pointer in an open space.

In addition to Ace, Capano is the most accurate three-pointer in the Heat.

Ace returned to defense without saying a word and began to fight with Hamilton.

After 7 minutes of the third quarter, Ace did not make any moves, all thanks to Anthony Walker and Pacano scoring, and Payton occasionally took the basket.

When Hamilton attacked again, he could no longer keep up with Ace's footsteps. Ace took the initiative to ask for the ball for the first time in the third quarter. After receiving the ball, Ace was not in a hurry. He waited until Hamilton rushed to him and did not hurry to jump the three-point jumper.

Hamilton had given up when Ace took off, looked back at the basketball and the Nets and held their knees with a "swish" sound, sweat slid down from the mask, and even sweat had gathered in the mask.

The Pistons coach quickly called for a timeout...

Ace sat on the bench with breath and said, "That guy probably came up for up to 3-4 minutes in the second half." After that, he drank a big gulp of sports drinks.

"The remaining few minutes are enough to solve them," Payton said gasping.

"No problem, leave it to me," Ace said.

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Chapter completed!