You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 109 It's Still Early

After Jordan played, the biggest change is that the Bulls' offense is no longer constipated.

Jordan's personal ability is too strong, even if it is not a chance, he is quite sure to put the ball into the basket. Fortunately, the Pistons also found the touch, and 1 minute after Jordan came on the court, Collins switched back to Hill and Houston.

The Pistons' full lineup and the Bulls' half lineup finished the first half.

50 is better than 46
The Pistons trailed by 4 points.

Collins was satisfied with the way the half ended. He couldn't be more satisfied.

Half time is over.

Mo Mengchen had some hidden worries in his heart. Many people knew that because the Bulls in the last three consecutive games were an old team, they always played water in the first half and played hard in the third quarter.

In the third quarter, the Bulls' third quarter is like a tide that can wash away any team.

"Sister, do you think the Pistons have a chance?"

Adrian couldn't understand the situation on the field, the only thing he could understand was the score on the big screen.

"Yes, there must be!"

Ephraim said with certainty.

No matter how big the difference in strength is, there are certain opportunities, and this is the same. Besides, the gap between them doesn't seem to be that big.

This is the conclusion Ephraim came to after watching the first half.

In the second half, the Pistons kicked off.

Mo Mengchen let Hill take the ball, and he ran to the frontcourt first. Once he lost the ball, Harper's defensive style would change dramatically.

The body takes the lead in pressing upwards, and no matter where he goes, physical confrontation will accompany him.

Mo Mengchen ran to the left at full speed, and Harper followed closely.He thought that there would be cover ahead to trap him, but Mo Mengchen suddenly stopped, turned around and ran back, and got rid of him in an instant.

Hill saw it clearly, afraid of wasting Mo Mengchen's chance, he hurriedly sent out the basketball.

Mo Mengchen caught the ball and held it up.

It wasn't Harper, but Jordan who jumped at him. His touch made the Bulls fearful. Whenever he held the ball, everyone's attention would be diverted.

This jump was entirely a conditioned reflex, and even Jordan didn't expect his reaction to be so intense.

He regretted it on the spot.

You shouldn't be jumping!

As expected, Mo Mengchen stopped and waited for Jordan to hit him before throwing the ball.

Undoubtedly a foul.

Jordan cursed.

"Three free throws!"

The referee gives a clear gesture.

Mo Mengchen was about to go on stage, he took a photo with Jordan, as if the person who suffered the most was not Jordan, the other's eyes gave him this feeling.

Mo Mengchen forced himself not to think about it, he walked to the free throw line, caught the ball, and made the free throw.

The first penalty is scored.

The second penalty is also entered.

There was an accident in the third free throw. Mo Mengchen's shooting felt very bad. The person who found the problem was Rodman. He could tell at a glance that this free throw would not be scored, and he also knew where the rebound would fall.

At this moment, Mo Mengchen already knew that they couldn't grab the rebound, and he also expected that the Bulls would use this ball to fight back.

"Back to defense!"

he growled.

Although his reminder was timely, his teammates didn't have his mentality of returning to defense or dying, and some people wanted to grab offensive rebounds.

Rodman received the rebound and hit it forward on the spot.

In the frontcourt, Jordan and Mo Mengchen were one-on-one.

The Palace of Auburn Hills fans covered their mouths in a brutal scene where their worst defensive player on the field met the best offensive player ever.

There was no mercy on Jordan's face, he ignored Mo Mengchen, knocked his body away, and scored a heart-breaking one-handed dunk on his head.

"He provoked Michael's anger, and now it's up to him to bear it."

"Will they be beaten by Michael?"

Off the court for the Pistons, the coaching staff whispered.

"Didn't you want me to play? Now I'm here, as you wish."

Jordan said this in front of Mo Mengchen, and then backed away.

Hill serves Mo Mengchen.

"Hey, you're not scared by Michael, are you?" Hill asked.

"You think I'm you?" Mo Mengchen caught the ball and pushed forward.

For the Pistons, the bad things have only just begun.

Mo Mengchen wanted to pass the ball to Houston, but Pippen detected his intention in advance and ambushed in the passing route. As soon as the ball was passed, Batman flew to steal it.

The audience exclaimed, apart from this, they had no other reaction.

Pippen is like a bison, and no one can stop him at full speed. Anyone who dares to stop him needs to think about poor Ewing, think about the dunk that has been replayed countless times.

Do you think you are stronger than Ewing?

If you think so, go ahead and see.

Hill feels that he can't stop Pippen, but it's not his style to back off. A good kid from Duke can be bloody. He has no way to retreat. Behind him is the basket. He is the only one on the team who can guard the basket. .

Pippen didn't take Hill seriously at all, even if this talented student was surrounded by many halos as soon as he entered the league, what Jordan's successor, what Devil Mountain, what future superstar, these are just for the league to win another Jordan And doing spam promotion.

Where is Jordan so easy to get out?
Batman fought Devil's Mountain in an aerial showdown. In the end, the stronger man completely overwhelmed his opponent-Pipen knocked Hill away in the air, and a dunk went down Hill's shoulder and smashed into the basket.

The whistle blew, and it was definitely the bloodiest goal of the night.

Hill fell hard to the ground, he became a poor background board, and he paid a foul, and the ball directly sent the Bulls to the momentum.

Fans at the Palace of Auburn Hills murmured, bewildered by the sudden outburst of bulls.

"It has appeared, the third section of death!"

"Young Detroit has a bright future, but their opponents are the hegemons who hold the present in their hands!"

"Fucking good job!"

Rodman excitedly came up to meet Pippen, and by the way showed off his power in front of the Pistons: "I think, I should tell you to go home and eat milk!"

"What qualifications do you pigs with birds and no eggs have to wear this jersey? I'm going to kill you bastards one by one tonight!" Rodman's trash talk aroused the anger of the audience .

Even if he once fought for the Pistons, even if he paid a lot for the Pistons championship, the fans would not allow him to insult the current Pistons like this.

The boos were loud, and that's what Rodman wanted.

He waved his hands as if it was not a hiss but a mountain call used by the subjects to greet the king.

The point difference came to 6 points.

And this seems to be just the beginning.

Pipenga made a free throw and scored 7 points.

Everyone was outraged by Rodman's trash talk, and even more outraged by the thought, "Maybe we can't beat them after all."

Mo Mengchen didn't know anyone who felt this way, but he knew that someone had such an idea.

If you kneel for too long, you won't be able to get up.

The glory of the Bad Boys Corps was only five years ago, but many people have forgotten it.

Thorpe, who is old and strong, is determined to help the team regain face. Can Rodman spray it?Then call back from his point.

Mo Mengchen knew what he was thinking, and he also thought it was a good idea. Seeing that no one was ambushing on the free throw line, he gave a lob.

Thorpe's back-up ability is underestimated. Without one or two moves, how can he become the sword-wielding guard next to Dameng?How to fight to the death with a group of villains around Ewing in the 94 Finals?
He turned around and made a move, Rodman was tricked, Thorpe dribbled a step, jumped to the basket, ready to attack the basket, Jordan flew back to the basket, and gave him a big cap from behind.

Rodman picked up the rebound and was about to hit Pippen for a counterattack, but Mo Mengchen reached out to destroy it and went out of bounds.

"Hoohoo."

Mo Mengchen gasped for breath. Before he knew it, he was already an indispensable figure for the Pistons.

In the first half, he only sat off the court for 3 minutes, the most of all players.

The points he worked so hard to get back are being beaten back by the Bulls in a desperate way.

Third quarter, terrible third quarter, damn third quarter.

Pippen wanted to destroy Hill's confidence: "You are MJ's successor, are you sure?"

If Pippen is talking trash, you know how badly the Bulls want to destroy their opponents.

Hill didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to defend seriously, but Pippen's words echoed in his mind like a loop.

"Let's be my successor, you are more like me, even though it's the bankrupt version of me!"

After the words fell, Pippen struggled to push inside, then held the ball basket and stepped into the paint area, with Hill defending in front and Houston interfering in the back, Batman still forcibly pulled up without fear.

Houston made an extra hand or foot behind his back, causing the referee's whistle to sound again, but the hand and foot did not affect Pippen's shot.

The bison controlled the balance of the body and threw the ball under the eyes of everyone.

"Will this shot bring Detroit to its knees?"

Pippen lay on the ground with nothing but satisfaction in his heart.

Yes, the points he lost are slowly being recovered by him, and that's what he has to do.

"Shh!"

57 is better than 48
In a blink of an eye, the point difference came to 9 points.

Mo Mengchen wanted to suppress the rhythm until he saw the fire in Hill's eyes, he didn't want to suppress the rhythm, he wanted to call Pippen back.

This is the first time Mo Mengchen has seen Hill show such an expression.

He has such a strong desire to respond to the ball, and Mo Mengchen can't get in the way. He is just worried about Hill's touch. His state tonight is really bad.

In a blink of an eye, Hill doesn't need anyone's help. The comparison between his first step and others is like the quality of movies now and the quality of movies half a century ago.

His start was like a gale, and in an instant, a defender as strong as Pippen was also passed by in one step.

Hill had a strong desire to hit back hard.

Just as he was about to execute the plan, Rodman slammed his wish to the ground and trampled on it—a brutal, kui-deafening block as Hill's dunk went straight from the The backcourt was blocked to the frontcourt, and what is even more sad is that Jordan caught up with the ball and made a simple slam dunk under the basket in the frontcourt.

11 points difference.

Doug Collins finally remembered they still had a timeout.

The game was suspended, but the Pistons seemed to be broken?
Sweat kept falling from Mo Mengchen's body, is the game over?
No, it's still early.

　Three more today. ——Should you vote for me when you see these four words?Arrogant face#
　　
　
(End of this chapter)