You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 390
Hill tried to shoot a three-pointer from the outside.

It is not wise to choose such a shot when the team is behind, and his teammates are not optimistic about the result of this shot.

There was no surprise. Hill's three-pointer hit the front of the basket stiffly and popped out quickly. The insiders on both sides did not predict that it was a long rebound.

Mo Mengchen is very good at capturing the trajectory of long rebounds. He has a pair of sharp eyes, which gives him an advantage over others when grabbing offensive rebounds.

"Don't try to make a move!"

Dale Davis' defense shrouded him. As the only person with hair on his head in the Pacers' starting lineup, I don't know if he would feel a lot of pressure at ordinary times.

Mo Mengchen didn't intend to confront him head-on, he held the ball with both hands and swung it towards Davis' waist very slowly.

Davis' first reaction was that Mo Mengchen was going to pass the ball to the inside. He looked back nervously, but saw nothing, and then heard the audience booing him.

Why?Why do you boo me when I try so hard?

Because he is too stupid.

Such a tall figure was not matched with the corresponding brains, and Mo Mengchen successfully cheated his attention by passing the ball under the waist in a Western style.

Just when Davis turned his head, Mo Mengchen stood still and made a fallback jumper.

He pulls off the perfect fake, but it's a shame that close-range shots aren't his strong suit.

He has at least 60 passing points in all mid-range and three-point shooting attributes, but only 52 attributes in short-range shots. This goal is really difficult to score.

I got in anyway.

39 is better than 45
The Pistons are still 6 points behind.

"The closer you get to the basket, the higher your shooting percentage. I hope you can understand this truth."

Mo Mengchen hopes that in the next time, Hill can give up those unrealistic delusions. It is impossible to expect to suddenly become a perfect three-pointer in one night.

Hill was blushed by what he said, with an embarrassed expression: "I have a dream!"

"Me too." Mo Mengchen said.

His dream is that one day he won't have to worry about it anymore. A lot of things on the team are annoying enough. If Hill still shoots three-pointers all day, he worries about his life.

Mo Mengchen grabbed the offensive rebound and made a beautiful goal, and the Pacers counterattacked faster.

Mullin ran outside the three-point line with the team, and Mark Jackson made a cross pass from the outside. If such a pass is passed under the guard of the opponent, the probability of being intercepted is very high.

Hill was unprepared, let alone Mullin, in order to humiliate him, deliberately ignored his teammates who were running, and in front of his defense, under the high pressure that seemed impossible to score, he shot a jumper.

This is a three-pointer!

Hill stared, Mullin's touch was something he could only dream of.

The soft hand feels like a woman who just washed her face, and her heart will melt when she touches it, but his hand feels invisible and intangible.

"Shh!"

48 is better than 39
"Chris Mullin made Grant Hill see the gap with his shot!"

"Yes, the left hand God is not old!"

Hill had nothing to say. In this situation, he could only retaliate by attacking face to face.

In terms of shooting, he is not as good as Mullin, but compared to offense, he averaged 42.5 points per game in the first two games, and he believes that he will not lose to anyone on the opponent.

"The top students are angry." Barkley said off the court.

Hill made a big fanfare with his back to block, and Mullin kept making small moves in a corner where the referee couldn't see.

It's not that Mullin has been so defensive in the first two games. Hill still scored 40+ points like drinking water and scored easily.

His position is ready to live, just waiting for the ball to come.

Mo Mengchen lobbed the ball in. Hill first exerted force on the line, then turned and walked off the line. The explosive power beyond Mullin helped him occupy the defensive position. With a strong burst, he scored with the help of Schmitz.

41 is better than 48
Hill began to gradually regain his senses, which is good news, but Mullin also voted away.

So far tonight, Mullin has made five of seven 15-pointers and scored [-] points, all from the perimeter.

This kind of touch has nothing to do with defense. As long as the ball is given to him, he will shoot when he aims at the gap, and he can't give him a single chance.

"You seem to care about others?"

Jackson said to Mo Mengchen.

"People who have been deprived of the right to use their buttocks, please don't speak." Mo Mengchen's blunt words made Jackson want to burrow into the ground.

Jackson, who was born in New York, was also a fast-paced and gorgeous defender full of streetball style in the early days. As he got older, he found that his butt was more useful. He did countless moves to please the fans, but he gradually gave up on the game style of not being able to shake people away. In love with his ass, in love with his use, and over the years he has enjoyed dominating every opponent with his big ass.

But in the first two games against the Pistons, it was supposed to be a great opportunity for him to blow up Mo Mengchen and make great contributions to the team. As a result, he hit all irons 8 times in total in the two games, and did not even cause a single foul.

Not being able to find the rhythm of back-ups can no longer be an excuse for him. According to the statistics of the team, more than half of his offensive strikes have been converted into counterattacks by the Pistons, and the remaining small part is stopped by other people's fouls. The opponent's fast break.

After Game 2 ended, Bird held a player meeting and made it clear that Mark Jackson's tactic of backing up and eating Mo Mengchen would be abolished in the next game.

This news came from someone who didn't know, and was used by Mo Mengchen. This is the so-called "deprived of the right to use the butt".

Jackson felt humiliated, but he didn't dare to go against Bird's arrangement. Even if he had thousands of unwillingness in his heart, he had to honestly connect the whole team according to the needs of the team.

At this time, just as Miller was about to complete his run to catch the ball, Mo Mengchen stepped forward like a tiger descending a mountain to press down and knocked off Jackson's ball.

The key reason is that Jackson didn't use his back to protect the ball. Although his big butt can't do anything to Mo Mengchen, it is more than enough to protect the ball. Unfortunately, he was so focused on passing the ball that he didn't consider that his opponent was a player who relied on anticipation alone. A steal who can steal 2.6 goals per game.

Mo Mengchen chased the ball in front of him.

In order to cover up his strength, he usually does not use his strength advantage to target his opponents. 90% of his steals come from predictions. Unless the opponent is too short, otherwise, he will never use his height and strength to crush his opponent.

He hopes that opponents still hold the old image of him, thinking that he is a guy who doesn't want to make progress and has reached his upper limit, which is the best.

The more they take it for granted, the more they will suffer.

Mo Mengchen scored a layup and helped the team catch up to 5 points.

Bird glanced at the time. There were only 2 minutes left in the first half, and there was no need for a timeout. As long as he survived this period, he had other arrangements for the second half.

Mullin again?

Mo Mengchen saw that God was standing on the outside with his left hand again, and neither Schmitz nor Davis entered the inside, and these two were ready to cover at any time.

They seem to want to beat Mullin, but is it really that simple?

This intention is too obvious.

Obviously unreal.

No, not Mullin.

Mo Mengchen boldly stepped forward and entangled Jackson, and now he no longer hides. The Pacers have seen his details, and the Bulls also know that his strength is far beyond before.

At this moment, Mo Mengchen was like a wild beast that had suddenly unsealed. The sudden press gave Jackson the feeling that the game had reached the last ten seconds, they were leading, and the opponent was only thinking of stealing.

With Mo Mengchen pressing so hard, the Pacers' offense will also have problems, because they are not sure whether Jackson can pass the ball.

Tactics are here to stay.

Miller angrily stepped forward and took the ball from Jackson's hand.

Miller, who was full of anger, made people feel scared. He slapped the ball and rushed forward. Mo Mengchen's defense couldn't keep up, because Davis' pick-and-roll locked him firmly.

It's a good pick and roll.

Miller got the gap, Jerome Williams was too slow to make up the defense, and the former made a three-pointer.

"Here's the ball!" Miller yelled.

His saliva sprayed into Williams' face.

The situation was pressing, and Williams could no longer take care of this matter. He looked back and saw the three-pointer flying higher and higher in the sky.

Knicks fans must be familiar with this shooting arc.

Miller used this ultra-high arc three-pointer to stab the knife in their hearts again and again.

"Shh!"

The ball is in!
Miller listened to the call of the audience, with his arms outstretched, like an angel with wings.

Williams just wanted to admit his mistake to Mo Mengchen.

"It's not your fault, it's my fault." Mo Mengchen interrupted him, "I should have expected a pick-and-roll."

In this era, the concept of changing defenses every pick-and-roll is not popular, because the rules are different from later, most teams would rather give up some positional advantages and insist on man-to-man, and never switch defenses unless it is absolutely necessary.

The dislocation advantage is far more powerful in this era than in the later small ball era.

Williams said no more, picked up the ball on the ground and gave it to Mo Mengchen.

"I don't know why you bother to shoot a [-]-pointer."

As soon as Mo Mengchen passed halftime, he asked his teammates to prepare to return to the defense. He became a black hole with possession of the ball. This round, he would not pass the ball.

His voice was so booming, like a metal singer, that the other nine on the field heard it, and the fans in the front row heard most of the words.

"What did you say?" Miller asked.

More than one meter beyond the three-point line at the top of the arc.

Mo Mengchen stopped, Jackson had a premonition that something was wrong, and was about to defend.

The ball in Mo Mengchen's hand shot out like lightning.

"Irresponsible shot!"

The commentator at the scene was shocked.

Before the ball reached the highest point, Mo Mengchen had already turned around.

"Shh!"

The Plaza Arena lost its voice.

Mo Mengchen ran back to the backcourt, and the Pacers' bench was nearby.Mo Mengchen said to Bird: "Isn't it just a three-pointer?"

Bird has seen countless people, and this is the first time he has seen such a pretentious junior.

He couldn't feel sympathy for Mo Mengchen, because this guy insulted his team.

At this point, Byrd finally knows what kind of psychological process those people who watched him pretending to have had.

Are these bastards out of temper?Beat him!

Bird was upset. There was a price for his pretentiousness back then, especially before he became famous and established his status in the world. He was often beaten because of his successful pretentiousness.

After all, Mo Mengchen was an All-Star player. (existing honors)

All-Star?What it is?
The Celtics bench he led back then had several fifties on the bench!
Just like that, he was beaten every day for pretending to be aggressive.

　Thanks to the grilled chicken shop in Ximending and the sad, angry and crazy reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)