Put Some Damn Respect on the Mofo Name of Kelsey Mitchell Or Get Cooked!

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Shhh… That’s Just Kelsey Dropping 34 on Your Favorite Excuse

People were hating heavy!

Less than three months ago, chatter was louder than the production: Kelsey Mitchell is the problem with Indiana’s offense.

Mitchell’s a ball-stopper. The offense doesn’t flow. She only scores.

Kill all of that noise and put some respect on her damn name!

On a night where A’ja Wilson was supposed to be the main attraction, Mitchell scored a playoff-career high 34 points and showed up as the spoiler.

Mitchell shot the lights out of the gym going 12-for-23 from the floor, and nailing 4 three-pointers in the process in her first-ever semifinal game.

Wilson had just joined the immortals of basketball — Kareem, Chamberlain, Russell, LeBron, MJ — as the only players in basketball history with four MVPs, becoming the first in WNBA history to ever do it.

But when the ball went up, the baddest player on the floor wasn’t the new four-time MVP. It was Mitchell, and she turned Michelob Ultra Arena into her personal hibachi grill — carving up the Aces defense like shrimp and onions on the steel.

Scapegoat to Savior

Let’s not forget: Mitchell was once the scapegoat.

Anytime the Fever looked stuck, her name was the first thrown into the fire. She shoots too much. She kills the flow. You can’t win with her at guard.

Except… what happens when you finally put real talent around her? What happens when you don’t ask her to drag a busted roster to respectability by herself?

You get exactly what Indiana got Sunday night: a guard who dropped 34 in her first-ever semifinal game, looking like she’d been here her whole career. You get a guard, who finished fifth in MVP voting with 93 points. A guard  who finished the regular season ranked third in scoring with 20.2 points per game.

Here’s the truth people don’t want to admit — Kelsey was never the problem. Indiana’s stability, front office and roster was. The offense didn’t “stick” because there was nothing around her to move it. You can’t run pretty Princeton sets when your spacing is a nightmare and your secondary options are hiding in the corner.

Now with Odyssey Sims scoring and facilitating the offense, Aliyah Boston dominating the paint inside, and legit players on the wing, Mitchell’s scoring doesn’t clog anything. It slices defenses wide open.

The so-called “ball-stopper” just became the league’s most dangerous playoff weapon. Vegas tried throwing guards at her and it looked like traffic cones on the interstate.

The Legacy Shift

And that’s what makes this different. Kelsey’s always been able to score — buckets have never been the issue. But in the past, it felt like empty calories.

Thirty points on a random Tuesday in June with no stakes.

This was different. This was the postseason. This was against the dynasty Aces, the team that has bullied the league for three years. This was A’ja Wilson’s MVP coronation night. And Mitchell stole the show.

It wasn’t just her best scoring game of the season — it was a pivot point. The night Kelsey Mitchell stopped being a good-stats-bad-team guard and became a killer on the biggest stage.

For the first time in her career, Mitchell isn’t just filling up the box score. She’s rewriting her reputation in real time.

If you thought Kelsey Mitchell was the problem, news flash — she’s the solution, and she just might be the Fever’s ticket to flipping the whole damn league upside down.

This isn’t just one hot playoff night either — Mitchell made All-WNBA, finished top 5 in MVP voting and has been torching defenses all year.

Respect the résumé, respect the buckets, respect Kelsey Mitchell.

 

 

D'Joumbarey Moreau

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