You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 472 I Can't Guard Him, I Eat My Headband!
Whether the Kings are prepared or the Pistons underestimate the enemy, in the first quarter tonight, the two sides played back and forth.

28 to 28, a tie.

"This is a result that many people did not expect." The commentator on the scene said, "This young team has dazzling talents. In the past quarter, their performance surprised their opponents."

surprised?not at all.

Mo Mengchen has long regarded the Kings as potential competitors, and this year, they have slowly realized their talents.

McGrady is no longer like the Raptors, with Carter pressing him next to him, the Kings have been training him with all their strength, and he has returned to the team with rapid progress.

Not counting tonight's game, McGrady is currently averaging 15 points, 6 rebounds and 3 assists per game. He is already a qualified starter. You must know that he is still a high school player. Even in his second year of career, he is still the youngest player in the game .

In the second quarter, Westphal made an adjustment to keep Hill on the court to maintain outside firepower, and Mo Mengchen went off to rest.

Mo Mengchen came off the court with 7 points, 4 rebounds and 4 assists. He walked past Rashid without saying a word.

Rasheed thought he would apologize to himself, but he didn't.

Barkley handed him the towel.

"Thank you." Mo Mengchen took the towel and wiped it off.

The game continued on the court. Off the court, Barkley said: "You went too far with Rashid just now. He just wanted to cheer everyone up."

Cheers with some swear words that get muted on TV?

Mo Mengchen asked: "When did you become a mother?"

Barkley is losing weight recently. He didn’t even make the active list during the game. His task every night is to sit on the sidelines and lead others to cheer for his teammates on the field. As a veteran, he believes that it is his duty to coordinate the relationship within the team. Responsibility and obligation.

"Although he is a rough man, he has a very delicate mind. If you treat him like this, he will be sad." Barkley said.

Can't you see that this fat man still has such powers of observation?

Suddenly, Hill steals McGrady and quickly counterattacks.

McGrady turned around and chased after him, but fell into the trap of Devil Mountain. Not only did he pay for the foul, but he didn't stop the latter from scoring, and a counterattack dunked 2+1.

"I am not wrong, and I will not change. This is the way I lead the team." Mo Mengchen said.

Barkley didn't say anything when he saw that it didn't make sense.

Fortunately, there is Hill in the team, otherwise how miserable is everyone's life?Mo Mengchen's harshness this season has completely evolved compared to the previous two seasons.

Barkley has never been teammates with Jordan, Barry, and others (they are all famous harsh ghosts)-the experience of the Dream Team does not count-he thinks, even these three people, I am afraid they will not be better than this person more brutal.

"How much do you weigh now?"

Mo Mengchen asked suddenly.

Barkley said embarrassedly: "129 kg, what's wrong?"

"Please give birth to the "child" quickly, compete with all your strength for the starting lineup, and put some pressure on that guy." Mo Mengchen glanced at Rashid, "Don't let him think that the starting lineup is a matter of course."

The nickname Mo Mengchen gave Barkley was Pregnant Woman. If you want to say that Barkley approves of this nickname, it is nonsense, but what can he say?When he was the fattest, his belly was really like a pregnant woman who was pregnant in October, bulging and straight.

Now it has been reduced a little, but the revolution has not yet succeeded.

"I'm not fucking pregnant!" Buckley exasperated. (Well, does he think who the hell doesn't know?)
Mo Mengchen ignored him and focused on watching the game.

In the five minutes that Hill led the team alone in the second quarter, he participated in almost every scoring of the Pistons.

In 5 minutes, he beat McGrady and scored 12 points, 5 rebounds and 4 assists.

When Westphal replaced him, he had already scored 19 points, 8 rebounds and 6 assists, while McGrady's data on the opposite side did not change from the first quarter.

In other words, in this quarter, he was completely blown away by Hill.

It's no wonder that the person facing him in the first quarter was Alan Houston.

Although Houston's defense is above average, it is still not enough to limit a talented man like McGrady. Hill is different.

It's not unreasonable for him to be called the No. [-] small forward this season. He has both offense and defense, and he is at the top level of the league in both offense and defense.

Under his defense, McGrady couldn't use his talents and played very hard.

43 is better than 34
This is the score after Mo Mengchen played.

He was joined by Rasheed and Brad Miller.

Add Rashard Lewis and Ricky Davis, who were already on the court, and you have three rookies on the court.

All three rookies from the class of '98 were fielded.

And because Miller and Rasheed occupy the inside, Lewis can only play small forward. With a height of 206 cm, he plays small forward. He is not Durant. He does not have the coordination and agility of Reaper. Except for his shooting touch, all his talents are like an inside line, not an outside line.

Letting him play small forward was also an idea for Westfa. He didn't expect Lewis to do a good job, he just wanted to see the effect.

For the Kings, Bibby, Dirk Nowitzki and Tracy McGrady are all on the field.

This is their offensive turn.

Bibby had already been shadowed by Mo Mengchen in the first quarter, now, he just exchanged a glance with Mo Mengchen, and then hurriedly passed the ball like a frightened deer, hiding far away, fearing that the other party would be disrespectful because of this disrespectful Angry at a glance.

Nowitzki takes the ball to Rashid.

They were both the four forwards at the beginning of the century. Although they were blocked by the media in mainland China, these two are indeed representatives of the prosperous age of power forwards.

Rashid had just been replaced, and he still had a bit of grudge against Mo Mengchen, and he didn't pay much attention to Nowitzki's offense.

Two seconds later, Rashid will pay for his slight.

Although Nowitzki is seven feet tall, his coordination of hands and feet is no different from that of a striker who is over two meters old. His movements are very stretched. This is what Rasheed did not expect. But it effectively changed direction to get rid of him, and entered the basket to lick the basket with low hands.

36 is better than 43
"Are you serious about defending?" Mo Mengchen came over and asked.

Rashid angrily defended: "I didn't pay attention!"

"Didn't pay attention? Can this be used as an excuse?" Mo Mengchen threw the ball to him, "What do you take the game for?"

Rashid served the ball angrily, and made a great wish: "If that German red guy scores on my head again, I'll fucking tear up this headband and eat it!"

Headbands are innocent.

Mo Mengchen pushed forward with the ball and did not intend to continue to stimulate Rashid.

Although there was a quarrel in the backcourt, when Rashid came to the frontcourt, with Nuo Tianwang behind him, Mo Mengchen also passed the ball.

Nowitzki deserves to be a person who used Bird as a template but did not become a parallel importer. His shooting ability is indeed rare, and his physical fitness and defense are also very similar to Bird.

At this time, everyone has not realized that this is a future super giant who can drive the whole team on the offensive end, but needs an inside coolie to wipe his ass.

Rasheed held Nowitzki's body, turned over and shot a straight-arm jumper.

Swish!
45 is better than 36
Bibby controlled the ball professionally, walking on eggshells every second, Mo Mengchen put too much pressure on him.

"Rookie, you better pass the ball!"

Mo Mengchen approached ferociously, with the potential to eat you up for disobedience.

Bibby didn't dare to fight head-on, collected the ball with both hands, and passed it to Nowitzki in the low post again.

This time, Rasheed's defense was more focused, treating Nowitzki as a real opponent.

However, this is still not enough.

Nowitzki dribbled the ball with his right hand, as if he was looking for a gap, but in fact he wanted to find the rhythm of the shot. Rashid followed the traditional method, resisting with his body and raising his hands high, so that he would not foul and make it difficult for Nowitzki to break into the basket. Down.

As a result, his confrontation gave Nowitzki a good offensive rhythm, and he jumped up quickly.

With a height of seven feet, although he doesn't jump very high, as long as he has the upper hand, Rashid will have difficulty blocking shots.

Nowitzki flicked his fingers gently.

Everyone on the court stopped moving, and the ball slowly flew up and fell into the basket.

38 is better than 45
Rasheed stares wide-eyed at the basketball on the floor.

Behind him, Mo Mengchen came over and asked, "Do you want to eat by yourself or shall I help you?"

Rashid's face twitched and he confronted Mo Mengchen.

"what happened?"

Then, Roaring Tianzun slowly took off the headband, pinched it in the palm of his hand, and a few drops of sweat flowed out of it.

Really want to eat?
Thinking of that scene, Mo Mengchen's stomach twitched: "Forget it, you won't be able to prevent him even if you eat ten hoods."

Lewis hastily sent the ball out.

Mo Mengchen left Rashid on the spot and pushed forward.

Roaring Tianzun is very embarrassed, is he eating or not?eat?Mo Mengchen doesn't care; don't eat?How to act without faith.

His few seconds of delay also led to the stagnation of the next attack.

The frontcourt was four-on-five, and the King double-teamed Mo Mengchen as he wished. Seeing this scene, Rashid threw the headband to the sidelines, and ran to the frontcourt quickly, just beyond the three-point line, Mo Mengchen passed the ball come over.

Roaring Tianzun lifted the ball and hit a three-pointer.

"Let's see it this way, don't eat the headband." Mo Mengchen followed Rashid, "If the German scored a goal, you pay him back, and now you still owe him one."

This proposal was very much in line with Rashid's wishes, and he roared at Tianzun, "That's the fucking decision!"

Then, Nowitzki hit another three-pointer from the outside.

Rashid owed two goals.

Rashid, who has always had no idea about offense, suddenly has a strong desire to attack, looking for opportunities to play singles on the offensive end.

Mo Mengchen would not give him the ball every time.

This round, Lewis had a better chance. Outside the three-point line, McGrady lost him.

Mo Mengchen passed the ball, but unfortunately, Lewis couldn't catch it. He hasn't adapted to the three-point line in the NBA.

"Rookie, don't shoot blindly if you can't make it! Give me the ball, you idiot!"

Rashid didn't dare to get angry with Mo Mengchen, so he could only get angry with the innocent rookie.

Lewis ran back to the back field pitifully.

The Kings finally discovered that Lewis had a big loophole, and transferred the ball from Nowitzki, who scored consecutively, to McGrady.

McGrady singled out Lewis one-on-one in a row. The height advantage is a weak point for outside defense. His speed can't keep up, his lateral movement is like a turtle, and his athletic ability is still average. Lewis is a smart stake in McGrady's eyes.

The king continued to chase points, so Rasheed justifiably found the rookie to vent his anger.

(End of this chapter)