You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 389 Is it hard to guess?

Houston prepares to take a technical free throw.

"You'd better take action to respond to him, don't be like that idiot, telling people that we need to use basketball to solve the problem."

Mo Mengchen was chattering beside Houston.

Houston's big difference: "How do you know what Grant is going to say?"

Oh, is it hard to guess?

Mo Mengchen rolled his eyes, too lazy to explain.

Hill, who is dedicated to maintaining world peace, said earnestly next to Miller: "The ball should be used to solve problems on the court."

Miller didn't want to talk to him at all. If Bird hadn't yelled at him just now, he would have started a fight. How could he be so calm?
"Hopefully at the end of the game, we won't regret it," Hill said.

Miller couldn't take it anymore, he pointed at Hill's nose and said harshly: "I promise you all will regret coming here by the end of the game!"

He finally added a swear word, which made Hill's face change drastically.

Houston made two free throws against the boos of the audience, 6 to 5.

Mo Mengchen received the serve, raised his left hand, and asked Houston to pick and roll.

Miller was furious. Mo Mengchen was taking the initiative to challenge him to match up, which was more in line with his wishes.

"If you are dissatisfied with me because of the actions just now, then I will tell you clearly that I will not respect anyone on the court!" Miller shouted.

Mo Mengchen said sarcastically, "Really, who do you think you are talking to?"

As soon as the words fell, the ball in Mo Mengchen's hand passed through his crotch, like a hurricane sweeping across the continent, changing direction so quickly that it was difficult to judge its true direction.

Miller was completely unable to accurately figure out the number of breakthroughs for Mo Mengchen in such a change of direction.

Mo Mengchen's body is getting closer and closer, no, it's over!

Mo Mengchen's movement was not from the left or right, but that he leaned against Miller with his back, but turned around suddenly when the bodies were touching, as gently as if he hadn't touched any object.

Miller's eyes were wide open, and it was impossible to stop him.

Mo Mengchen used silk to turn around and pass Miller, facing Schmitz's help defense, he threw the ball in his hand.

Schmitz swooped in with his hands like a giraffe out of control, and he was sure he was blocking Mo Mengchen's view, and he couldn't see the basket.

The basketball passed the 224 cm Dutchman like a high jumper, hit the backboard, and the ball scored.

8 is better than 5
"Which is harder, your defense or the toilet paper in a garbage hotel?" Mo Mengchen didn't save Miller any face. "This question is worth ten thousand words for a boring idiot to argue."

Miller was thoroughly enraged.

"Wait for me!" Miller roared.

Hill followed up and said, "Didn't you make him anxious?"

"Heh, don't I talk with basketball?" Mo Mengchen asked back.

Hill blushed when asked: "How do you know that I just... No, did you overhear me talking to him?"

"Yes, if I accidentally found out about your adultery with that donkey, I apologize."

Mo Mengchen was angry with Miller before, and complained about Hill when he came back, neither side was pleased.

Hill ran away depressingly, and Miller was focused on taking the ball and shooting. His running position was simple and straightforward, and at a corner, he suddenly elbowed Houston at an angle that no one could see.

Houston was so painful that he lost his defensive ability on the spot and was out of position.

The next second, Miller hit a three-pointer.

"Complaining is useless, you have to find it yourself."

Mo Mengchen's words made Houston give up on complaining to the referee. This is the home court of the Pacers. It is impossible for the referee to be unaware of Miller's tricks, but as long as it doesn't happen in front of their eyes, they won't care.

Such small actions became the main theme of the first quarter. After the previous two games, the two sides have a little understanding of each other.

Mark Jackson's big ass has suffered two consecutive setbacks.

In the two games in Auburn Hills, his big butt failed to help the team score any goals, so Bird abandoned his post-up tactics.

Can't beat the speed, can't take the strength, the Pacers' arrangement against Mo Mengchen can be said to have failed across the board.

In the 7th minute of the first quarter, Frauses replaced Mo Mengchen and Hill.

When they left the field, the Pistons led the Pacers by 22 points 17 to 5.

Hill played very low-key tonight. He was not irritated by the posters of the fans, nor did he go berserk because of it. Although he looked like he wanted to make the opponent look good before the game, after the game started, the two sides were full of gunpowder, and he became a peacemaker. Dude, haven't been able to find the right opportunity to fire.

The Pistons dropped two cores, and the Pacers replaced Mullin and Jaylen Rose.

At first, Mo Mengchen thought this was part of their regular rotation.

As a result, Mullin used his performance in the first round after playing to make him put away his contempt.

Mullin hit two straight shots from beyond the arc, left God's left hand is still deadly, and he reminds people of that whenever he gets the chance.

Mo Mengchen's contempt for him stemmed from ignorance.

The nickname left-handed God was not engraved on Mullin from the beginning.

Mullin became famous in the Western Conference semifinals in 91. In that year, Mullin was still in the Western Conference. As the head player of the Warriors, he averaged 25+5+5 per game.

That Warriors team was a running and bombing team that pursued offense and speed. Mullin's famous game was in the semifinals against the Lakers led by Magic that year.

In Game 2 of the series, Mullin and the magician scored 40+ against each other.

That's a real hack.

Mu Lin and the magician were facing each other all the way. Mo Mengchen always believed that the core reason why these two people were able to score 40+ against each other was that they were facing each other all the way.

Two guys with poor defense played smoothly, one shot from the outside, the other shot from the inside, and the defensive end did not work hard. They made each other and created an NBA playoffs classic, which was broadcast on the ESPN classic channel many times. Because of this, Mo Mengchen was able to appreciate this sharp-eyed zero-defense superstar slash.

Mo Mengchen is a Bird fan, and he wears colored glasses to see the magician, and the magician's defense is indeed not very good, and he has never been selected to the best defensive team of the year.

It was against this background that Mo Mengchen had a prejudice against Mu Lin, thinking that he was mediocre.

Tonight, the old and decrepit Mu Lin will make Mo Mengchen take back this prejudice.

At the end of the first quarter, the advantages left by Mo Mengchen and Hill were not only wiped out, but the Pacers also led by 4 points.

Mullin scored 5 points in five minutes, shooting 12 percent from the field.

In terms of running position, his skills are even more enchanting than Miller's. In terms of touch, he is also the only one on the field. In terms of talent, the average of 25+5+5 per game is a statistic that Miller has never achieved in his entire life.

Mo Mengchen had always underestimated him.

Even if he is old now.

Now there is a question in front of Frauses: Should I replace the main force in advance?
Dumars obviously can't stop the Pacers' offense. If he doesn't play the main force, the point difference is likely to continue to expand. With the current state of Mullin and others, it is not impossible to fall behind by 20 points in another half.

Frouseth thought of the accusations of the critics, and the harvest of sticking to the rotation before, and he made up his mind.

He wants to keep the lineup on the field unchanged.

Mo Mengchen had the opposite opinion. He thought that players should be replaced. He and Hilde sent up to suppress the formation. Houston obviously couldn't control the situation.

But he is not the head coach, and the coach has the final say on how to make substitutions.

After 2 minutes, the point difference reached 10 points.

Mullin and Miller spread their legs outside the three-point line, happily racing.

42 is better than 32
Frases called a timeout.

Beads of sweat appeared on his face, which was caused by nervousness, and his heartbeat also accelerated.

It's time to change, he said in his heart.

"Grant, you replace Alan," said Frauses.

Houston took the towel and sat down. He didn't play well tonight, he didn't take advantage of the matchup with Miller, and he suffered a few dark losses that made people angry.

Mo Mengchen was not present, and Hill was the only boss. He monopolized the ball and unleashed fierce offensive firepower when no one else could open it, attacking the Pacers' penalty area in turn.

Hill scored 5 points in a row, and Bird called a timeout with a gloomy face.

"Grant Hill is the player that Indiana lacks the most. They have always lacked someone who can stand alone at this time."

"Reggie is an incredible shooter, but he can't do what Grant just did."

Bird told the players to close their ears and not listen to anything but his voice and the voices of their teammates.

Yes, Miller can't do Hill's offense just now.

But he can also do things that Hill can't.

Back from the timeout, Miller ran back into place, Jackson passed the ball into his hands, and Miller pulled up a three-pointer.

Soar forward directly and help the team successfully recover blood.

(End of this chapter)