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Annie Leibovitz was a little depressed because the first half of the game went too smoothly, and although Lin Sen made outstanding assists, his personal performance was not particularly eye-catching. This not only prevented her from taking the photo of Lin Sen she wanted, but also

Didn't get the picture of Carolina she wanted.

"2:0, we are going to advance! Cleveland or Detroit are waiting for us to kick their butts." Dwight Howard shouted with a smile. As soon as he returned to the locker room, he turned on his CD player and connected to the Impressions

The explosive hip-hop music soon spread.

Others were also very excited, after all, a high score of 79 points at halftime was not easy.

Stan Van Gundy took one look and shook his head helplessly, but he wouldn't say anything even if the players celebrated the team's performance in the first half.

The atmosphere in the visiting team's locker room was very silent. Scott Scales opened the door to the locker room, and the players were all thinking about something.

Skiles also knows that the current situation is completely different from what they imagined. What they are looking forward to is a victory rather than a one-sided defeat.

"Kenny, what do you think the second half of the game will be like? Will it continue to be a one-sided slaughter or will a new situation emerge?" Barkley shook his head.

"It's hard to say. Although Chicago has always been young over the years, it has always been tenacious. This year, it has a young Ben Wallace. With Chicago's background, they will not surrender easily in the second half and may even launch a strong counterattack." Ken

Ni Smith analyzed.

The Magic fans in front of the TV dismissed Kenny Smith's words. Even if the counterattack could go as far as 24 points, they didn't believe that the Magic's touch would suddenly go from the crater to the water under the iceberg in Antarctica in the second half.

"Kenny, you are right. In fact, Orlando's defense did not do well at all tonight. It was even a failure. Chicago also scored 58 points in the half and still shot 21 of 42 from the field. It's just that we were defeated by Orlando.

Their ultra-high shooting percentage blinded them and they forgot that their defense was actually not very good.

However, if Orlando's shooting percentage can remain above 45% in the second half and Chicago is not unfavorable, then it is unlikely that Chicago will come back in this game, but the game will definitely be more suspenseful."

"Of course, it all depends on the second half. The most critical thing is the third quarter. Once Chicago gains momentum in the third quarter and Orlando is beaten and morale is messed up, then the game will be suspenseful." Kenny Smith looked at Barkley.

said.

The twenty minutes of halftime were long or short, but Scales said nothing and kept leaning against the door of the locker room with his arms around each other, looking at the players in the locker room.

The staff knocked on the door of the locker room, and everyone looked up. They knew that the second half of the game was about to begin.

Almost everyone jumped out of the home team's locker room, with relaxed expressions on their faces.

Everyone in the visiting team's locker room looked at Scales at the door. Scales had no urge to step aside and walk out of the locker room.

The expression on Scales' face was calm, so calm that it was scary.

"I don't know what to say." Scales said, leaning against the door.

"We're down 24 points, right? We look like we're going to lose, don't we?"

Everyone looked at Scales, wondering what Scales was going to say.

"24 points, yes, it seems like a big difference." Skiles stood up straight, "But if I hadn't been so old that my memory was confused, this data would not be ranked in the top ten in the regular season. If

If I remember correctly, the largest reversal point difference was 39 points, and we only had 24 points."

Skiles glanced at the players: "I know you may think that 39 points is the regular season. Well, I tell you that even with 24 points, you won't be ranked first in the playoffs. I can't remember the specific number. I just

I know this data won’t be number one.”

"Even if we only recover 10 points in the third quarter, do you still think that you will lose in the fourth quarter?" Skeles paused, "No!"

"Yes, just not. You will definitely tell me why I lost with only 14 points, so why will I lose with 24 points? There are still 24 minutes before the end of the game. Break these 24 points into each minute and think about it.

, of course you can choose to be the target of being slaughtered, just like a sick bull giving up its struggle and letting others slaughter and bury you." Scales' voice rose, and at this time the staff knocked on the locker door again.

Door.

"What's going on? Chicago hasn't come out yet. Do they want to give up the game? They're only 24 points behind now. Even if it's 40 points, they should be out." Barkley said while looking at the player's tunnel. The referee on the scene was watching.

Watches and technical desks are also talking about something.

"They won't be afraid to come out, right? Maybe I should deduct a few less." Howard said carelessly.

"They feel hot, but that's just the first quarter. Don't we feel hot? We also have a 50% shooting rate. Since their touch in the second quarter can drop nearly 20% compared to the first quarter, why do they feel hot in the third quarter?"

Is it okay?" Skiles said, quickly scanning each player, then stepped aside and opened the door to the locker room.

Seeing Scales come out, the staff breathed a sigh of relief: "Hurry up, the game is about to start. If you don't go out, you will be forfeited."

"We'll come right away." Skiles said, turning his head and looking into the locker room, "There are no weak people in Chicago."

After saying that, Scales walked straight to the players' tunnel. When Scales appeared alone at the entrance of the players' tunnel, everyone was stunned.

"What on earth is going on?" Kenny Smith really couldn't figure it out. Skiles walked out of the tunnel with his head held high, and a few seconds later the Bulls players appeared one by one.

"God, it's finally not the worst case scenario. Forfeiting the game is not a funny joke. It seems that the expressions of the Bulls players have become more serious. In fact, the hot feeling will eventually cool down and it cannot be so hot all the time." Kenny Smith

So said.

After the referee saw the Bulls coming out, he immediately signaled the Bulls players to come on. Skiles did not stand on the sidelines but sat directly on the bench.

"What does Scott want to do? Give up the game?" Barkley said what many people were thinking.

beep!

As the referee blew his whistle, Noccioni served the ball out.

Hinrich quickly dribbled the ball through the half court. Linsen stood at the three-point line waiting for Hinrich's arrival.

Noccioni ran out from the inside. Hinrich used Noccioni's cover to temporarily throw away Lin Sen and rush to the inside.

At the same time, Ben Wallace pulled out the inside line. Luol Deng used Ben Wallace's screen to get rid of Grant Hill's marking.

"Kirk and Deng rushed inside together." Kenny Smith said while looking at the court.

Howard did not pull out to defend Ben Wallace. Although his current offensive methods are not much better than Wallace, he still has the physical fitness to be able to make alley-oops here. Wallace cannot, so he is not as good as Hua Hua.

Rice defended Ben Wallace the same way he did in this game.

Looking at the sudden Kirk Hinrich, Howard moved quickly and raised his right hand high. As long as Hinrich came, he would definitely give Hinrich a memorable big hat.

Hinrich rushed directly towards Howard, looking like he was about to hit him directly, while Lin Sen ran towards Luol Deng.

Facing Howard's defense, Hinrich made a layup action, and Howard immediately jumped up. However, Hinrich did not make the layup himself, but instead passed the ball to Lohr who was cutting in from the other side.

Deng.

Lin Sen immediately stretched out his hand but still almost failed to intercept the ball.

Luol Deng caught the ball and swatted the ball, sandwiched the ball between his waist and abdomen and took a big step forward.

Howard turned around immediately after landing, and Luol Deng also rushed to a place less than one meter away from him.

Bang!

Luol Deng stepped heavily on the floor and pulled the ball out from between his waist and abdomen with his right hand.

Lin Sen jumped up immediately after, trying his best to reach the ball in Luol Deng's hand with his left hand, while Howard jumped up at the same time.

However, Luol Deng did not shy away and dunked in front of Howard amid the shouts and eyes of the fans at the Waterhouse Center who expected him to be blocked.

"What does Deng want to do? Do you want to buckle Dwight?" Barkley looked at Luol Deng who was flying and said subconsciously.

Howard is not a fool, he can naturally see that Luo Er. Deng Ming is trying to shame him.

Bang!

Luol Deng's chest hit Howard. A muffled sound came from between the two of them.

However, Luol Deng not only was not knocked away, but quickly pulled the ball with his right hand, and the ball hit him directly from the back of his head.

Lin Sen's left hand slapped the air, and Howard's right hand met the ball in Luol Deng's hand.

Roar!

Luol Deng let out a low roar, dodged with his right hand in the air, got out of the way of Howard, and then smashed the ball toward the basket.

Bang!

Luol Deng grabbed the basket with his right hand, and the ball quickly passed through the net and hit Howard's back and bounced out.

With the help of the basket, Luol Deng hit Howard hard again, and Howard landed awkwardly.

"Oh——my——god!" Kenny Smith shouted subconsciously.

Luol Deng yanked the rim hard and jumped off. Instead of celebrating, he glared at Howard and quickly turned around and ran to the backcourt.

"**!iwill** lure!"

Howard was very angry when he was dunked face-to-face by Luol Deng in front of the home fans. He threw his arms and shouted at Luol Deng's back.

However, Howard forgot that Jarvie was standing next to him, and the referee's whistle immediately sounded.

"Oh, what's going on? Javi blew the whistle and gave Dwight a t. Dwight seemed to have said something loudly just now. I should have heard the word fcuk." Kenny Smith said.

"Dwight is really not calm. Although I understand what he just experienced, there is really no need to curse. Even if you want to vent, it is better to use your fists to curse in front of your face than to curse behind your back. That is what a man is." Buckley's words made Kenny.

Smith was speechless for a while.

Off the court, Stan Van Gundy didn't expect Howard to be so angry that he cursed, and was even caught in the act by the referee.

Scales, who was sitting in his seat, was very happy, but it was still early and he still wanted to take a look.
To be continued...