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DETROIT FREE PRESS
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930320
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Saturday, March 20, 1993
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METRO FINAL CHASER
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SPT
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1B
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:
Marcus Key's -- and Coastal Carolina's -- worst nightmare comes
to pass Friday night: Facing the awesome presence of U-M's
Chris Webber.
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<BYLINE>
MITCH ALBOM
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Copyright (c) 1993, Detroit Free Press
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COASTAL DAMAGE
WOLVERINES' COOL BLOWOUT BEST LEFT AS DUST IN WIND
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TUCSON, Ariz. -- Less than five minutes into Tournament II, the Michigan
Wolverines saw all they needed to see. Jalen Rose had the ball on the
perimeter. He should have dumped it inside. Instead,  he pulled up and fired a
long, long three-point try. It missed. A mistake. No matter. Juwan Howard got
the rebound, and out it came to Jimmy King. He also should have dumped it
inside. Instead, he took  a long, long three-point try from the baseline. It
missed. A mistake. No matter. Juwan Howard got the rebound. Out it came.

  Eventually -- I don't know how long, because most of us had dozed off  by
then -- Rose, bored with long distance, drove through three people and slammed
it home.

  End of story. Michigan could have made mistakes all night and still won
this game. Actually, Michigan could  have taken a bus to Burger King, fed the
whole team, come back to the gym and still won this game. That wasn't a
matchup; that was a walk-through. That wasn't an opponent; that was a tackling
dummy.  Twenty-five percent in the first half? That was Coastal Carolina's
shooting stat? The last group to shoot something that bad was the camera crew
of "Howard the Duck."
  This was Coastal Carolina: clanked  jumpers and clanked dunks. Bad passes
and bad judgment. By the second half of this contest (and I use the word
loosely), the Wolverine players and coaches were looking at the clock. And
looking. And  looking. I have seen that look before. Back in high school.
During last period. At five minutes to three.
  "Coach Fisher was telling us to divide the game into four- minute segments,
and make sure  we won each segment," Rob Pelinka said after U-M's 84-53 win.
"He would say, 'We're only tied in this segment, fellas. Let's get going!' "
  Well. 
  Score one for coach's creativity.
Outcome was  clear early
  But the truth is, Michigan was never in danger. And never really in
competition. And because of that, Friday was pretty much useless. Oh, it's
nice for the record books and nice for the fans and nice for the souvenir
hawkers. But think of the big picture. Think globally. If the purpose of a
first-round win is to prepare you for the second round, Friday night fell as
flat as an Arizona  tortilla.
  "How long did it take you to size up what Coastal Carolina had?" Rose was
asked. 
  "A couple of possessions."
  "And what did you know after a couple of possessions?"
  "That they  couldn't match up with us, from center to guard."
  Right. They also couldn't shoot. I don't want to say the Chanticleers had
an off-night with the basketball. I will say the rim needed a paint job  after
Coastal was finished. You know how most teams yell "swish!" after a shot? The
Chanticleers were yelling, "Heel!" 
  "We knew we were overmatched against Michigan," said Coastal coach Russ
Bergman.  "We were hoping the giant might be sleeping." 
  Who could sleep with all that clanging?
  How bad were the Chanticleers? Their star player, Tony (I Guess I'm Not)
Dunkin was a whopping 4-for-20  from the field. Jerry West had come to scout
the kid for the Lakers. I hope he got a nice meal on the plane.
  Then again, what did we expect? This is a team that has played Radford,
Towson State and  Liberty. And those are the teams they lost to. I can't
pronounce some of the teams they beat. 
  I sensed a blowout coming when I spotted the entire Chanticleer team
dressed and ready in the tunnel  before the Michigan bus even left the hotel.
Maybe the players were anxious; maybe they just wanted to get it over with.
From the very start, when they left Ray Jackson wide open time after time --
and  he burned them with jumpers -- you knew this was one-sided.
  Said Bergman: "We knew we had to give something up at the start."
  Yeah. 
  Hope.
UCLA will be tougher 
  But OK. As Chris Webber  said, "We're the No. 1 seed. We're supposed to
play a weaker opponent."
  They did. That's the good news. The bad news is, this game did nothing to
prepare Michigan for what is often the big upset round, Round 2, Sunday
afternoon. The Wolverines didn't get to work on very much, because Coastal
didn't challenge them. Rebounding was simple; just jump over them. Defense was
a breeze, because they  couldn't shoot to save their lives. It is doubtful any
team U-M faces from here on will be that small, that inaccurate, or that
nervous. 
  Even the atmosphere didn't do a whole lot to prepare this squad: There was
no band (Michigan didn't send its; Coastal Carolina, well, I don't even know
if it has one).
  "It didn't feel much like a tournament game, to be honest," Pelinka said.
"There wasn't  too big a crowd at the start."
  "You have to keep telling yourself it's a big game," Webber said. "For me,
I just look over and see Greg Gumbel (from CBS) and I know it's the big time."
  Well.  Whatever works. Michigan has one day to prepare for UCLA. More
important, U-M has one day to get into serious tournament frame of mind,
because UCLA can be serious, and Coastal Carolina was not.
 And there's one other danger: thinking ahead. They say you should never do
that in this tournament. They say that because it's so damn tempting. Anyone
with a lick of hoop smarts can see this regional  is shaping up as a
coronation walk for Michigan. Arizona, the No. 2 seed, conveniently departed
without ever taking the court against U-M. Georgia Tech, a team everyone was
afraid of, said bye-bye on  Friday as well. George Washington plays Southern
for the right to go the Sweet 16, probably as Michigan's opponent.
  George Washington? Southern? You get past them, you're one game from the
Final  Four? Are we sure we don't have the NIT here?
  Ah, well. How strange when your biggest complaint is how easy things are.
Michigan has one down, five to go. Time will tell if the Wolverines can kick
it into gear.
  As for the Chanticleers? Well. They are named after a rooster from the
"Canterbury Tales" by Chaucer. If memory serves, that was a book we read, made
a face at, and quickly forgot.
  Much like the team.
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U-M; BASKETBALL
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