New Zealand Unfazed by Risks, Continue to Play the Brendon McCullum Way

Ben Stokes had just donned his Andrew Flintoff costume at Lord's, with the almost-capacity crowd sensing a Test was slipping away from New Zealand. England, having seized control, sensed it too. Brendon McCullum later admitted New Zealand had as well.
Stokes' capture of Kane Williamson and McCullum in consecutive deliveries had whipped Lord's into a frenzy. The famous venue was almost delirious; it was "rocking," said Alastair Cook. In such circumstances, it's an implied duty for those facing the deluge to buckle down. Precautions must be taken. The batsmen in the middle must channel their inner-Allan Border, their inner-Geoffrey Boycott. Perhaps their inner-Steve Waugh. They must be gritty and dogged. Up for a scrap.
Or that's how the thinking goes, anyway.
New Zealand's attitude: to hell with the thinking.
Corey Anderson strode to the middle following the departure of his captain. After negotiating Stokes' hat-trick delivery (or was it Flintoff's?), he dug out a yorker from the first ball of the tattooed redhead's next over.
Then: four, dot, dot, four and six.

If the first boundary had been routine—a clip off the legs—the second was anything but: Anderson cleared his front leg and took a baseball swing. Wallop. For a moment, there was that peculiar silence at Lord's that occurs when something truly unexpected interrupts the elation, fans everywhere turning to one another with quizzical looks on their faces, wanting confirmation that just happened.
"We continue to play a style of cricket that gives us our greatest chance," McCullum said afterward. One in, all in. If McCullum jumps, they all jump. At Lord's, even in defeat, Anderson showed us that. The series now at Headingley, Luke Ronchi late on Friday did the same.
In characteristic fashion, the captain had shown the way early on. At 68 for three, the ball seaming and darting on a lively surface in Leeds, McCullum sent Stuart Broad into the stands over cover-point from the first ball he faced. Risk? Reward.
Whips, drives and hooks quickly followed, with McCullum racing to 41 from 27 balls prior to tea. Immediately afterward, he attempted to do to Stokes what he'd done to Broad. He failed. He found Mark Wood at mid-off. "Sometimes it comes off and looks great," the Kiwi skipper has said before, the suggestion being that "sometimes it doesn't." McCullum, a fan of horse racing, is happy to live with the odds.
So too, it seems, is Ronchi. Understandable given his path to the Test team.
Ronchi is a New Zealander, born in Dannevirke on the north island, who made his international debut for Australia. He's also competed for Australia A, Western Australia, the Perth Scorchers and the Mumbai Indians. Attacking cricket is in his veins. And now he's captained by McCullum.
It's a cocktail for flat-out cricket.
On debut, the right-hander nervously edged Wood over the slip cordon from his first ball in Test cricket. Seventeen balls later, he had 26. Thirty-one later, he had 44. Thirty-six later, he'd reached his maiden Test 50, a colossal six over mid-wicket getting him to the milestone.
"But two men were out on the fence and New Zealand were on the edge of disaster at 199 for five," critics will say. "Doesn't matter," New Zealand will tell you.
Some emphatic drives—a lofted one off Broad over mid-off was the pick of the bunch—quickly followed. Broad then sent two men back on the hook and started with the short stuff. Ball one: Ronchi swivels and hooks but misses. Ball two: Ronchi swivels and hooks, but picks out James Anderson at fine-leg. Out.

Ronchi knew the odds, played them and lost. But in the New Zealand camp, it's accepted. More than that, it's embraced.
"I'm sure our guys will continue to play the same style," McCullum had said after Lord's. From some captains, such a line may have felt like a plead; from McCullum, it was an order. And McCullum's orders are followed.
Thus, when Mark Craig took strike following the loss of Ronchi, the response was predictable: a daring drive on the up through cover for three. Next over, a smash through mid-wicket for four.
By day's end, New Zealand had lost eight wickets in just 65 overs on a bowler-friendly surface. But they'd also thumped 297 runs in the process at almost five runs per over.
Unfazed by the risks, New Zealand continue to play their way. The McCullum way.