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"What I was most worried about happened. The referee's judgment standard was inconsistent."

"Obviously it was the Jazz who made trouble first, and used a disabled move on Zhou Yan. As a result, the two insiders of the Heat were sent off?"

"The Jazz only fined one Brian Russell! Did the referee eat shit?"

Mike Breen growled angrily.

His explanations are very passionate and dare to speak.

Plus Mike Breen is a big fan of Zhou Yan.

It must be furious to see the Heat being treated like this.

Albert sighed.

"The reporter who broke the news is likely to change the ownership of the entire championship. This is the pinnacle of his life."

"Because of his revelations, the league's whistleblowing standards are very inconsistent now. The Heat were sent off two starting insiders, and the Jazz were allowed to wreak havoc in the restricted area."

"Karl Malone might score 40, 50!"

Jordan spread his hands.

"This is indeed a big variable, but the Heat are currently leading by 20 points, and it is not so easy to be overturned."

After the two starting insiders were sent off.

The Heat can only let PJ Brown and Jamal Mashburn top to the inside.

Originally, Pat Riley could have Zhou Yan play inside.

Follow the example of the magician John Xun.

However, Zhou Yan dropped his body, which caused some slight impact.

Pat Riley worried that letting him fight Karl Malone in the paint would lead to worse injuries.

Mashburn can only be topped.

I would rather be blown up by Karl Malone.

Pat Riley also doesn't want to see Zhou Yan's injury worsen.

Mourning is not only a defensive champion at 640, but also has a good ability to attack the basket.

He is also a good scorer who averaged about 18 points per game.

Big Ben even practiced a three-pointer.

Can clear the rim for Zhou Yan at certain stages.

pj brown and marsh were almost meaningless.

Both of them are far inferior to Mourning and Da Ben in both offense and defense.

Mashburn is also a small forward, reaching the power forward position, which is not a position he is good at playing.

Let him face Karl Malone, it's too cruel!

The evil consequences of the emptiness of the inside line are continuous.

The Jazz can attack the basket unscrupulously and attack the restricted area.

Karl Malone will smash the Heat's restricted area!

At the same time, the Heat lost their scoring ability inside.

The Jazz can unscrupulously expand their defense to the outside and press wildly.

The defensive pressure faced by Zhou Yan and Nash will be greatly improved.

Jerry Sloan was on the verge of laughing.

Originally, the team was in a situation of being hanged.

Suddenly saw the hope of reversal!

He walked up and down the sidelines, shouting at the players to boost morale.

Karl Malone took the ball, forced it against Mashburn, turned easily and put the ball in.

Looking back, the Jazz began to press the defense against Zhou Yan and Nash, not giving an inch.

Almost all hung on the two of them.

This made Zhou Yan and Nash very uncomfortable, and their shooting percentage began to decrease.

On the Jazz's side, the offensive end has completely gone wild.

In the restricted area, Foster and Karl Malone scored casually.

Just like standing in front of an ATM, withdraw money crazily.

Outside, the Jazz aimed at Nash, the big colander, with unlimited singles!

Before, there were Big Ben and Mourning to help defend.

Even if he breaks through Nash's barrier, the defense is enough for the Jazz to drink a pot.

Don't talk about defense now.

The restricted area is hard to protect itself.

In this way, the Heat will be exploded inside and outside, and the enemy will be attacked!

The jazz's frantic press on Zhou Yan caused Zhou Yan's hit rate to drop slightly.

Moreover, his body was slightly unwell, so he didn't dare to use too much force, and he didn't make any moves.

The score has been from 28:7 to B2:21 at the end of the first quarter!

In 3 minutes, the Jazz almost hit a hundred shots!

The point difference was quickly forced close.

Before the game, the Heat had almost an overall advantage over the Jazz.

The championship is almost in the pocket.

Who would have guessed.

First, the league was exposed to walk the Heat.

As a result, the referee was unbalanced in whistleblowing.

Subsequently, Bryan Russell's provocation led to the Heat's two patron saints of the inside penalty area being sent off.

Zhou Yan was also injured.

The situation has taken a turn for the worse!

In the second quarter, Pat Riley asked Zhou Yan to rest for 5 minutes.

Zhou Yan could have played the entire game.

But he got hurt by Bryan Russell and Stockton.

Even if Pat Riley let him continue to fight, he didn't dare to fuck to death anymore.

Zhou Yan rested for 5 minutes off the court.

The Jazz played a wave of 13:5.

The Heat exploded on both offense and defense!

The score is 37:34!

The Heat's 20-point advantage turned into 3 points in less than one quarter!

The Jazz turned against customers and began to dominate at the American Airlines Arena.

Many Heat fans clutched their hair tightly, with solemn expressions, and kept swearing in their mouths.

What a good situation, because the Jazz deliberately injured Zhou Yan by two dirty guys.

There is also the referee's favoritism, which made the Heat fall into the abyss all of a sudden.

Regardless of the final result of the finals.

(bfde) Judging from the scene of this scene alone, I'm afraid I have to explain it.

The first game is the Heat's home court.

It would be a pretty bad situation if the Jazz win the game first.

Pat Riley called a timeout and was ready to play Zhou Yan.

"Come on! Go harvest the game!"

You can always trust Zhou Yan!

Even if the Heat were blown up inside and outside by the Jazz.

As long as Zhou Yan is on the court, Pat Riley has the confidence to win.

Just like Tai Lunlu in the previous life.

The secret of his winning is to give the ball to James.

As long as James is still there, there will always be a possibility of winning.

The game continues.

Facing the crazy attack from outside, Zhou Yan lobbed the ball to PJ Brown under the basket and beat Foster hard.

Strike the iron!

PJ Brown is more than one grade worse than Mourning.

The courtiers and concubines can't vote in!

Looking back, not only did the postman go to work, but there seemed to be a lot of letters today.

Karl Malone kept putting one letter after another into the mailbox, scoring points again and again!

Zhou Yan controlled the ball at the top of the arc, and Stockton and Jeff Hornacek hit the goal with a pair of ghosts.

One after the other, Zhou Yan is sandwiched in the middle like a meat clip.

They are not afraid of leaking people at all now.

Even if someone is missed, the inside line can come out in time to make up the defense.

Who made the Heat's restricted area empty?

The consequence of no threat in the penalty area is that Karl Malone can wreak havoc on the inside and at the same time pull out to defend the outside.

Both inside and outside the Heat will face unprecedented pressure!

Zhou Yan dribbles to the right, signaling Nash to go around to the left corner.

Snapped!

Zhou Yan turned back and smeared directly to the penalty area from the bottom corner.

All of a sudden mobilized the defense of three people.

Zhou Yan's body was spinning in the air, and a pass without looking behind his head went straight into the hands of Nash in the bottom corner.

Three-point burst fire!

Hit!

Nash originally thought that he came to the Heat to play a small substitute and develop insignificantly.

Unexpectedly, he became the main force in the finals.

This game is to be played as the second scorer.

The pressure is great, but Nash likes this kind of challenge!

Conversely, Hornacek singles Nash in a dislocation.

He pushed Nash with his body, squeezed the space, and pulled up directly to hit a jumper.

Outside, the Jazz singled Nash indiscriminately.

Inside, Karl Malone and Foster made crazy withdrawals.

The Heat have fatal flaws inside and outside!

Now the Jazz can't be defended at all.

Only bang!

Zhou Yan ran wildly with the ball, turned around and accelerated past Hornacek.

Then he slammed past Stockton ferociously and headed straight for the basket.

Zhou Yan, who is full of anger, is like a tank with the speed of a bomber, unstoppable!

Zhou Yan came to the restricted area, charged up his strength with a jump, and took off into the air!

Facing a double block from Karl Malone and Foster.

Zhou Yan is not false at all.

He put one hand on Karl Malone's arm.

With one hand across Foster's head abruptly, he smashed the ball into the basket!

Boom!

There was a crisp frying sound.

Like a cannonball, it precisely destroyed the target!

"It's so handsome! This ball really boosts morale."

"Although the situation is not good for us, but this goal relieves hatred.

"God Zhou, eternal flame! Fuck Sir!"

"Don't worry, I have a premonition that Zhou Yan is going to go online!"

Zhou Yan used this dead button.

Announcing the arrival of death!

Zhou Yan is going to take over the game!.