You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 385 The East Is The Strongest?
Miller was limited, Houston basically had no scoring opportunities except for some simple counterattacks, and the two seemed to cancel each other out on the offensive end.

Except against Jordan, this happened to Houston a lot. He likes to consume each other with his opponent, stealth in the game together, and once the opponent is exhausted by him, he will start to perform.

His stamina is a mystery to the Pistons, and no one knows how someone of his slender frame can have such a strong physical ability.

In the second half, one attack by Miller can tell how he is in tonight.

He circled back and forth under the basket and didn't shake off Houston until the final stage of the second lap. This kind of running position is as normal as training for him. Others may lose their shooting rhythm due to high-intensity off-the-ball running positions. He doesn't, he doesn't have that kind of problem, but he misses.

This is a bad signal, Bird sullen, if Miller can't find the feeling on the offensive end, they will be very passive.

Among the Pacers' three shooters, Miller is the most dangerous one and the one who can create space for the inside. If he can't shoot from the outside, Schmitz will be in big trouble.

And this missed shot just now contributed to the Pistons' quick counterattack.

Hill took the rebound and made a long pass to Mo Mengchen, who made a layup.

60 is better than 52
Bird decided to call a timeout.

Less than a minute and a half into the second half, he called a timeout.

"Give the ball to Rick and destroy them in the low post." Bird made a big stroke, and the finishing point was assigned to the stalwart Swiss.

The tall Dutchman was questioned before he landed in the NBA. He responded to the doubts of the outside world with his superb offensive skills and slapped the critics who were not optimistic about his foothold in the NBA.

Once the Pacers open up space for Schmitz to play singles, the Pistons will be very difficult to deal with.

None of them are suitable for defending Schmitz. Ratliff and Wallace are both masters in defense, and they are lacking in single defense.

Seeing Schmitz getting the ball and preparing to attack, Mo Mengchen stepped back slowly, and suddenly stepped forward, trying to double-team the Dutchman unexpectedly.

Mo Mengchen was careless. Even though Schmitz started to attack, he was too tall and kept paying attention to the outside line.

As soon as he found someone double-teaming, Schmitz picked up the ball and threw it out.

It is very difficult for Mark Jackson to get such an opportunity. Since the opponent has given him such an opportunity, he cannot let the opponent down, otherwise such disgusting big open positions will appear one after another.

That's right, a nasty big gap.

For someone who shoots well, it's tantamount to humiliating him if the opponent leaves him open in order to double-team the inside, because we all know that only the inaccurate people will be open, and there are usually two or three standing on the outside. Personally, why are you alone?
Because you are the worst.

Jackson is unwilling to accept the fact that he is the most inaccurate, and he does not want to argue with others why he is so confident that he is more accurate than Mullin and Miller. If someone lets him go, he must make the other party pay the price.

Not to mention that it was the bastard Mo Mengchen who let him go!

"boom!"

Anger strikes iron.

"It didn't come in."

Mo Mengchen saw the position of the rebound in advance. This is a long rebound belonging to the outside line. Only those guards who like rebounds are most likely to get it.

In this day and age, No. 1s are not so fond of rebounds. Except for guards from UCLA, other No. 1s who can grab a lot of rebounds are usually tall like Mo Mengchen, who tend to develop morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically and in an all-round way. big point guard.

This can't be helped, who told them to be so tall?It's okay to be so tall, and you still play point guard. If you can't get some refreshing statistics, what's the point of being 10 cm taller than other guards?So they have to rebound, which is forced.

Mo Mengchen believed that he would not waste any defensive rebounds. When he grabbed a rebound, he could always make a decision in less than a second.

The long pass is still advancing alone, just look ahead and you will have the answer.

Hill and Houston ran extremely fast, and it was impossible for Mo Mengchen to advance, so he had to make a long pass.

Hill received the ball, and in order to reward Houston, who was deadlocked with Miller, he once again gave up this excellent performance opportunity.

"This is Grant Hill's second acting moment tonight!"

Houston flew into the sky, grabbed the ball with one hand and dunked.

Relying on such counterattacks and sporadic jumpers, he has already scored 10 points tonight.

Miller was not so lucky. His teammates were not as good at passing as Mo Mengchen and Hill. Every time he took a shot, he would run to death.

So far tonight, Miller made 10 of 2 shots and scored only 5 points.

Such data may make him ashamed to claim to be the leader of the Pacers. The bad thing is that no matter how he denies it, he is the leader of the team. Tonight, their leader has made 10 of 2 shots since the start.

"Reggie, do you think 20% shooting can make us lose?"

Mo Mengchen would not let go of any chance to attack his opponent, seized Miller's clamor before the opening, and then picked up his hit rate, a harsh trash talk rushed towards his face.

"Shut up, the real killer will find his touch at the critical moment!" Miller is qualified to say that.

In addition to his amazing off-ball threat, what he is known for is the key shot that kills people at critical moments.

"You actually think there will be a critical moment tonight?" Mo Mengchen showed great shock, "Do you think highly of your teammates, or do you look down on us?"

At this moment, Hill cut off Mullin, who was caring and listening to the trash talk, and fought back again in the blink of an eye.

This counterattack was not a rebound, there was no sign, and there was no one in front of Hill. He finally had his own performance moment.

"Attention ahead, the devil is coming!"

Hill offered a dunk, 64 to 52.

Bird stood there hesitating. He didn't know whether to call a timeout. The team had an unbelievable collapse. Even if a timeout was called, what else could be done to get this group of people back to the game?

Big Bird thought back and forth, but he couldn't think of any solution.

The only special plane is Miller's touch.

How desperate is the Pacers' offense?They had to have Dale Davis back up Barkley.

Davis is a power forward with a height of 211 cm. His height is considered tall among power forwards, and his rebounding is also quite trusted by his teammates. However, his offensive ability really cannot be seen directly.

Seeing him attacking with the ball, Bird turned his back to the field, couldn't bear to watch, and was about to call a timeout.

It doesn't work if you don't call a timeout, his players have been beaten stupid.

Why do you say that?

They all passed the ball to Dale Davis and hit him back. Isn't this being beaten stupid?
The development of the game made Bird feel frustrated, but he could not give up the treatment of this group of people. The duty of the head coach is to act against the sky even though he knows he can't.

Davis' death hook hit the basket's neck and bounced off Barkley's hand.

Barkley made a pass to Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen took the ball and threw it forward.

It was a desperate counterattack speed. For three consecutive rounds, different counterattacks scored, and the point difference reached 14 points.

"Pacers request a timeout again!"

"Indiana might be wondering, this is clearly not the team that lost to them three times in a row during the regular season."

"They made a wrong choice and we are always responsible for the mistakes."

Bird draws tactics for Miller, he can only do so, the point difference is big, they need someone to shoot three-pointers.

If Miller can make a shot at this time, there will be space for the inside to play back, and the whole game will come alive again.

14 points is a delicate number, and it will be desperate to continue to expand the conference. If it can be reduced, it is not over yet.

"They're going to make balls for Reggie Miller." Mo Mengchen had already seen it.

Hill said: "This is their only way."

Mo Mengchen asked: "So, where is Reggie's favorite place to shoot a three-pointer?"

"Are you asking me?" Hill felt that he was asking the wrong person, "I guess that's it."

He pointed to a location.

Mo Mengchen was very disappointed, because this guy didn't do his homework at all.

"No, it's right under your feet." Mo Mengchen said.

At that position, Miller brushed out the position of 9 seconds and 8 minutes on the Knicks.

Hill reluctantly believed in his evil, and took precautions seriously. The Pacers adjusted for a long time, as if they passed the ball very methodically, but they were actually covering for Miller.

Everyone else was moving, but Hill was the only one who was waiting.

Miller scrambled through the hoops and finally came out to catch a pass that could have been hope or despair.

He had to throw the ball to know if it was hope or despair.

Miller didn't wait for the ball to fly to his palm, because the ball was snatched by another person.

"Grant Hill steals the Pacers pass!"

"He ran up the field and was unstoppable!"

Looking at the far away Devil Mountain, the number 33 behind him is too dazzling tonight.

In this series, he will put up horrible statistics.

Mo Mengchen thought to himself.

Because the Pacers don't have a single point that can effectively stop Hill, facing the Pacers' flank group, the problem of not being able to shoot [-]s is not a problem at all.

Because the Pacers' flanks are a group of old, weak, sick and disabled. Although the inside line composed of Davis and Schmitz has a certain air defense ability, Hill's impact is too amazing. Even if the defense is in place, his pass will let the The black and white double-headed monster paid the price.

Hill counterattacked and scored, and the point difference widened to 16 points.

Bird held the tactical pen in his hand, feeling ashamed of being put aside, and he stared closely at the head coach of the Pistons, the man he called a fragrant pig.

Is it his arrangement?Did he see through?

Bird looked back, trying to find out on the court.

I saw Hill, who completed the counterattack after the steal, ran to the backcourt.After high-fiving Mo Mengchen and saying something with a smile on his face, Bird knew whose idea it was.

"We played No. 4 self-righteously, and ended up picking the best team in the East?"

Byrd thought to himself mockingly.

(End of this chapter)