You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 160 I'm Thankful You Don't Get Knocked Out
Hill was almost blown out of his mind by Mo Mengchen, and the three-pointer became his heart disease.

Just now Mo Mengchen's behavior was okay, he didn't rub salt on the wound, which shows that he still has a little love.

In fact, Hill misunderstood. Mo Mengchen was just shocked by his performance. He didn't know what words to use to describe this shot, so he could only use silence as a mockery.

Outside the 45-degree paint area on the right, Robinson was stuck with his back. The little general did not rush forward, turned his anger into motivation, and passed the ball out.

Robinson is holding the ball, and no one has scored yet. He needs to break this egg.

At this time, Houston sneaked around from behind, wanting to make a surprise attack. His pace was fast, but he couldn't make the sound. After being reminded by his teammates, the admiral looked back at the moon and passed the ball out of the line.

Vernon Maxwell is a typical old-age shooter who dared to shoot, but his shooting rate was unstable.

This is not an excuse for Houston to abandon him. Although the opponent is a sharpshooter with a shooting percentage in the early 30% all the year round, such a large open space is simply giving the opponent points.

Maxwell got a pass from Robinson, made a three-pointer and made a hollow hit.

3 is better than 0
Houston's face darkened. He boldly double-teamed the opponent because he saw that the opponent's three-point shooting rate was not high. This shot reminded him.

"Why can people take advantage of the opportunity of core players being double-teamed and hit a three-pointer?"

Mo Mengchen made sarcastic remarks, and Hill was stabbed in the heart again.

In order to save face, Hill chose singles.

Hill ran fast, and the opponent was not on a firm footing. He made a nimble little jump, like a flea, and it seemed to flicker for a while. Then, with his steps together, the ball passed under his feet. A shock to the right that seemed to initiate a breakthrough.

His opponent was tortured, and Hill finally got tired of playing. He collected the ball and went up to meet him. Relying on his golden star status, he fouled the opponent and hit a fadeaway jumper.

"I'm still fine, guys!"

Devil Mountain turned back to his teammates and said.

The embarrassment is not that no one responded, but that the person who responded didn't seem to be distracted at all: "Got it, hurry up and make a free throw!"

Barkley yelled.

Hill was getting more and more sad. He worked so hard, but no one could see him, and even the feeling of his hand was teasing him.

No, have to try again.

Thinking of this, Hill's eyes became even hotter. He wanted to shoot a three-pointer. He has shot a thousand three-pointers every day this summer. Although he is not as crazy as Mo Mengchen, he has undergone hard training. He doesn't believe it. None of the effects.

Additional penalty hits, 3 to 3.

Still outside the paint area on the right, Robinson took the ball and didn't look at the inside line, just thinking about attacking. After the impact on his body, Thorpe fell back. The lower body hit the Admiral's ball.

Barkley picked up the ball and quickly passed it to Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen was about to launch a counterattack, but the little general's violent foul stopped him.

"Does it hurt? That's right, I will never make it easier for you tonight." The little general said viciously.

Suddenly, Mo Mengchen's eyes became dangerous.

Seeing him like this, Houston swallowed: "Short, I advise you to be kind."

"Shut up, idiot!" the little general retorted.

Before serving, Mo Mengchen came to Houston and said a few words.

"Are you sure? This is not our tactic." Houston said in surprise.

"It's okay to try something new once in a while." Mo Mengchen asked Houston to throw the ball out of bounds.

The little general was waiting in front of the field, and he wanted to stop Mo Mengchen directly.

As a result, Houston cut out and handed over to Mo Mengchen, and one side was quickly cleared. This situation not only confused their opponents, but also the Pistons coaching staff off the field did not know what happened.

"That's not our tactic!" Collins yelled.

Matt Jones' eyes zoomed in slowly, there was nothing wrong, absolutely nothing wrong, it was a low-post tactic in the triangle offense.

It's just that none of them thought that it would be Mo Mengchen who executed the low-post attack.

Mo Mengchen leaned against the little general in a low position.

It looks like a poor matchup.

The commentator on the scene broadcast a statistic: "Dor.Mo didn't score in the low post in his rookie season."

When the words fell, Mo Mengchen gathered all his strength and arched his back fiercely towards the little general.

This is the first time he has shown such an amazing strength advantage on the court, and his opponents have never imagined, what did the weak Australian experience in the offseason?
Johnson couldn't think anymore, because in the next second, Mo Mengchen's second impact directly knocked him to the ground.

Amidst the boos of [-] Holy City fans, Mo Mengchen licked the basket and scored.

Johnson could hardly think. He watched Mo Mengchen run past him without any reaction.

"Did he get beaten stupid?"

"who knows."

Houston and Hill asked and answered questions.

Barkley laughed loudly: "This back hit really has my spirit. Hitting that kind of little trick, talking about any technique is nonsense, just do it!"

Collins' face was as cold as ice, and he thought of many possibilities.

The biggest possibility is: Mo Mengchen betrayed?

He wants to play the triangle offense?No, if he wants to play, he should give his opinion in practice, that's his style.

It is definitely not his style to make surprise attacks on the field. Their relationship has not reached the point where they cannot communicate, so what happened?
Collins still needs to continue to observe. His nemesis Matt Jones is indescribably excited. He thinks this is Mo Mengchen's vote.

Johnson rushed to the basket, causing Barkley to make two free throws for a defensive foul.

The triangle offense disappeared, and the tactics just now seemed to be played out of a sudden, and the players may not even know that they played a triangle offense.

Collins' mood has recovered quite a bit, which is good news.

Mo Mengchen would always suddenly come up with a tactic they hadn't played before.

Especially the tactic just now, they probably haven't practiced it in private, and it seems simple to use it suddenly. Mo Mengchen occupies the strong side alone, and the other four occupy the middle and left, forming a deformed triangle.

Barkley sank into a low position, and the space opened up again, especially Mo Mengchen, who stood opposite Barkley.

Do the Spurs dare to double-team?

Doubt arises.

After Barkley got the ball, Johnson didn't move. He knew Mo Mengchen couldn't let it go.

Barkley got a one-on-one opportunity. He was not polite, and his fierce low-post attack ravaged his opponent to the point of inhumanity within three seconds.

The two sides played back and forth, and directly scored a rare 37-34 score in the first quarter.

In this era where three-pointers are not valued, the first energy to score such a high score shows that the two sides feel very good, and it is obvious that their defense is surprisingly bad.

The restricted area where the Admiral sits shouldn't be so fragile. It's only Barkley's outburst, Mo Mengchen and Houston's outside shot.

The problem with the Pistons is relatively simple. Their penalty area has no air defense capability at all, and it is normal to be blown up.

In the second quarter, Collins began to use the depth of the team's lineup to make large-scale adjustments.

Keep Alan Houston, the undead stamina monster, take Barkley, Hill, and Mo Mengchen; add Dumars, Don Reed, and Theo Ratliff.

After Ratliff played, the Pistons finally had a barrier in the penalty area, but without Mo Mengchen, the game became extremely ugly.

This is the point that Collins least understands.

Obviously there are so many tactics in his tactical library that can be played, why as long as Mo Mengchen is not around, this group of people can only X**D?

This is a problem that Collins has been criticized for a long time.

As he said, his tactical reserve is very rich, there are dozens of sets of conventional tactics, but there is no fixed framework.

He has no system of his own.

These tactics are extracted from different systems, and they are infinitely powerful in their respective systems, but without the blessing of the system, the effect will be very bad.

This is also why the Pistons played so chaotically after Mo Mengchen left the field.

"The more chaotic Detroit becomes, the more important Dor.Mo becomes."

"I've always thought of basketball as a team sport of five people working together, but there are certain players whose presence is critical to the team."

The teammates ran around like headless chickens, and Mo Mengchen heard Matt Jones chanting to the assistants: "If we play the triangle offense, they don't have to be so confused at all. The biggest use of the triangle offense is to let the supporting roles integrate into the game!"

Did you hear that, Doug?
Mo Mengchen played a triangle offense just now, it was just an entry-level triangle offense, because they hadn't practiced it before, and they couldn't play too complicated triangle offense.

The round just now provided strong arguments for Jones and the others, and it was foreseeable that they would have another round of wrangling after they returned.

Right now there is a big problem for Collins.

How will he use the depth of the team to get this game done?
Judging from the few minutes after Mo Mengchen and other main players left the court, the Pistons did not look like a team with a deep lineup at all. They were crushed to the ground by the Spurs' second team.

45 is better than 39
Only 3 minutes later, Collins hurriedly replaced Mo Mengchen to save the field.

The people who were taken down were Houston and Thorpe, and they were replaced by Mo Mengchen and Mahon.

At the same time, the little general volunteered to join the battle. He and Mo Mengchen still had some matters to settle.

The head coach of the Spurs agreed to the little general's request and let him play.

"It is destined that I will blow you up today!"

The little general stared at Mo Mengchen.

"Are you coming by yourself or shall I help you?"

Ma Hong asked simply and rudely.

Mo Mengchen took the little general as air, and said to Ma Hong: "Take care of yourself, as long as you don't get blown up by Greg Anderson, I will be thankful."

"What kind of thing is he, beat me up?" Ma Hong snorted coldly.

Mo Mengchen ignored the little general the whole time, making the latter very embarrassed.

"You wait for me!" The little general finally roared, and returned to the field at the same time as Mo Mengchen.

(End of this chapter)