You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 398
"Miller draws the defense, sends the ball to the free throw line, the Dutchman catches the ball, the tallest player in Pacers history takes the shot, beautiful arc, hits the ball! Now he has 12 points on the jumper .”

"It's important to note that the Dutchman is hitting everything tonight."

In front of him, the defense that Ratliff, Wallace and others were proud of turned into rags on the street, vulnerable to a single blow.

After Mo Mengchen and Dumars played, although the Pistons ended the scoring drought, they failed to let their opponents enter the scoring drought.

What should be scored is still scored, and no one will delay anyone.

In this case, at halftime, the Pacers took a 15-point lead.

51 is better than 36
"This game reminds me of the regular season against the Bulls. The Pistons won two of three games against the Bulls in the regular season. The only game they lost was that they trailed by 15 points in the first half."

Microwave mentioned this game with a similar process, full of concern.

The magician reassured him: "Vernier, you have to know that the playoffs and the regular season are two completely different games."

Regarding this, the microwave oven is naturally clear.

Kenny Smith expressed confidence: "As long as Grant and Dor. Mo can open, Detroit still has a great chance of winning."

This is what Microwave is most worried about. Mo Mengchen and Hill didn't score a single three-pointer tonight.

Especially Mo Mengchen, who missed two three-pointers in the first quarter, so he gave up outside shots.

Mo Mengchen, who has no three-point threat, is not easy to score. At present, he only scored 8 points by catching and shooting, and his presence is mediocre.

"Mo without the [-]-point threat is the real Mo."

To fill such a big hole, a three-pointer must be made.

During the intermission, Frauses also emphasized this point.

"Three-pointers, we're going to shoot more three-pointers!" Frauses yelled.

In the second half, the Pistons' offense started with Hill's post-up singles.

Hill singled out Austin Clothier one-on-one, shifting his feet and changing positions. The opponent is 107 meters tall and weighs [-] kilograms. It can be said that his figure is far above Hill.
It is unrealistic to knock him away by the impact of the low position, and Hill's foot flexibility is also unmatched by the opponent.

Hill strides left and right, shakes Clothier out of the way, and rolls over for a fadeaway jumper.

Every Jordan successor will do this trick.

Mo Mengchen sneaked into the penalty area with a cat waist. Hill's movements were beautiful, and the completion of the shot was also extremely high. He didn't know if there was a need to sneak in.

It's just a feeling that the 15-point difference will start to catch up from the first round of the second half, and the commentator on the scene reminded him.

In the game against the Bulls, they lost too much in the first half, and the momentum of chasing points in the second half was not fierce enough, so they allowed the opponent to lead from the beginning to the end.

"boom!"

This shot proved that Hill really didn't have any hand feeling at all. Ratliff had already seen Mo Mengchen running in to grab the rebound.

Indirect rebounds usually come from defensive rebounds, because offensive rebounds are difficult to fight, and it is even more difficult to create indirect rebounds through offensive rebounds.

But this round, Mo Mengchen's prediction was too good, and Ratliff only needed to hold him back.

"Dor.Mo is in the wrong place, he confuses everyone!"

"Why is he there?"

Mo Mengchen didn't need to answer this question, he just needed to take the rebound, put it up, and score a tip-up.

38 is better than 51
"15 points is a big gap, but as long as we stay focused, it's easy to recover!"

Mo Mengchen said loudly.

His voice inspired his teammates and, by the way, his opponents.

"You're daydreaming!" Miller yelled.

"Sorry, it's night, where is the day?" Mo Mengchen ran to Miller's side, and slammed into him out of provocation.

The referee ignored the provocative gesture and blasted Miller.

"Damn bitch!" Miller yelled, "I'm gonna fuck the bastards!"

This was a joint reaction of Mo Mengchen's provocation. Everyone in the Pacers was furious, and they only wanted to make him take back that arrogant sentence.

Miller wants the ball to shoot, and it's Houston's job to kill every chance he gets.

Jackson couldn't just stand there and wait for Miller to run out of position. It was a desperate move, something that would only be considered at the last minute.

Mo Mengchen defended in front of him. In order to lure Jackson to attack him, he deliberately gave way to a space.

For Jackson, this defense is full of temptation.

"I know you're waiting for me to rap, do you think I dare not?" Jackson's voice was cold, like a beast that had just learned to speak.

Taking advantage of the referee's unpreparedness, Mo Mengchen stepped forward to charge Jackson, and said provocatively, "Then come on, idiot!"

Jackson opened the way with an elbow, and the referee ignored one blatant foul after another.

The players on the scene gradually grasped the referee's scale. They knew exactly what actions would be whistled and what actions would not.

The referee will ignore this kind of naked foul action, and will also blow the whistle for dribbling the ball because of the superb acting skills of the players. It all depends on the mood. If you look up the ruling history of these referees, you may find that they rule There are many fights in the game.

Jackson opened the way with his elbows. This kind of game has long been eliminated by the mainstream. It belongs to the 70s and [-]s. The dribble cannot have a slight wrist turn. If you want to break through, but the explosive power is not enough.You can only put your hands on the opponent's chest.

Such a breakthrough is no different from Griffin stretching out his short hand to hold someone's head when he is in the dunk.

Mo Mengchen could push him back tenaciously, but that would not fundamentally hurt Jackson's self-esteem. He had to make the opponent proud, and then wait until the critical moment to command the inside to assist in the defense.

Ratliff had already seen Mo Mengchen gesturing from behind. His steps were approaching the paint area, but his eyes were fixed elsewhere.

He couldn't let Ratliff find him staring at the breakthrough.

Talking about the basic qualities of a hat-blocking idiot, what kind of acting skills do you need to avoid those insidious and cunning breakthrough hands?

Ratliff finds Jackson knocking Mo Mengchen away.Jackson dribbled the ball with his left hand and aimed his eyes at the basket. His goal was the center of the basket as wide as the ocean.

"Go eat shit!"

Ratliff yelled, he was already full of evil spirits after being blasted by the Dutchman throughout the first half, and when he saw a chance to block the shot, he used all his strength to block the ball.

Hill reacted very quickly and participated in the fast break immediately.

Clothier will benefit from his size when defending post-ups, but if he is involved in assist defense and requires him to run and use his legs to run wildly, his size will become a burden.

Mingming started from the same starting line as Hill, and within three seconds, he was completely thrown away by Hill.

Hill picked up the ball before it crossed the finish line, looked up, and the basket was in sight.

"Boom!"

40 is better than 51
"Detroit is chasing 4 points in a row!"

"Indiana's scoring froze, and they didn't seem to know how to score all of a sudden!"

Mo Mengchen clapped hands with Hill and said, "Be more careful!"

"Aren't you afraid of fouling?" Hill asked.

"Don't you see it yet?" Mo Mengchen glanced disrespectfully at the three incompetent referees, "These three adults were pulled from the boxing ring to make up for it."

Mo Mengchen commanded on the spot, and the Pistons' defensive strength suddenly increased. After scoring 4 points in a row, their momentum gradually picked up.

Bird's face was deep, and if the team still couldn't score, he had to call a timeout.

Mo Mengchen's words were not wrong.

15 points is indeed not an unattainable number for the Pistons. They averaged 121 points per game in the regular season and dropped slightly in the playoffs, but they also averaged 119 points per game and nearly 30 points per quarter. In this era , which is an incredible number.

The era of iron-blooded defense is by no means in vain. They have the league's strongest offense and a top-five defense in the league.

Suddenly increase the defensive intensity, not to mention Jackson, even Miller can't run out of space under such a defense.

The biggest disadvantage of the Pistons is that when they encounter this situation, they only have Schmitz as an option. Their leader and the core of the team, Reggie Miller, has never been a star who is used to dribbling to solve problems.

Therefore, the small forwards of the Pistons will always find some players who are not very good defensively but have comprehensive offensive capabilities.

Such as the German ghost Schramf and the left hand of God.

Now, God sits on the court with his left hand. Before the fourth quarter, if they don't need singles, Bird will not give him to Hill to score points.

In other words, on the Pacers' court, the Dutchman is left with a stable single point.

Schmitz did his part.

Ratliff sticks to his back cautiously. No one from his teammates comes up to double-team. The Pacers are all good shooters on the outside. In other words, if someone throws a three-pointer from inside to outside, all the 4 points he scored just now will be in vain.

Schmitz's shooting rate is around 50% all the year round, but he has hit 100% so far tonight.

His touch was too good to be true.

Ratliff's tension was off the charts, and the Dutchman just used a simple inside turn to completely disintegrate his defense.

Ratliff focused on his body, Schmitz turned around, and the former, who had lost his fulcrum, fell to his knees.

The audience yelled in frustration, Ratliff let them down, and the Dutchman showed off a dunk that lived up to his reputation.

He proved that his nickname, the Dutch Dunk Man, didn't come out of thin air with a violent dunk. (The Dunking Dutchman)

Get back 2 points.

The pause mentioned in the throat was swallowed back.

Bird has not yet relaxed, Mo Mengchen helped Houston cover in the frontcourt, and the latter ran to the top of the arc and got an open space.

Three-point shot.

Lightning returns color.

The Pistons are chasing points like a tiger.

(End of this chapter)