You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 647 Not only can sows not climb trees, but neither can stupid boars

"Beep!"

Kobe caught the ball in the low post and dropped it. He looked angrily at Houston. This guy looked weak and made a lot of tricks when defending.

After playing 10 minutes in the first quarter, the Pistons have already made a rotation.

Mo Mengchen has been sitting off the court for 33 minutes, and the game is not like the last time the two teams played against each other. Kobe dominated the game after each other's generals were off the court.

After scoring 4 points in the opening game, he stopped attacking. His scoring was not consistent. The Lakers didn't take advantage of his good offensive momentum. After that, he concentrated on O'Neal, and he didn't play very well.

O'Neal's low-post offense was repeatedly double-teamed by the Pistons, and he passed the ball to Brian Shaw. This guy's three-pointers were unreliable. He made 4 three-pointers in the first quarter and only scored 1 goal.

Xiao took turns to hit the iron, and the Pistons counterattacked.

Hill relied on counterattacks to quickly integrate into the game and find his status.

In this case, in the 7th minute, the Pistons led the Lakers by 9 points.

When Mo Mengchen left the field, the score was 19 to 10, and now 3 minutes later, it is only 15 to 24.

Ricky Davis returned to the second unit, facing Harper, who was getting more comfortable.

The amazing performance in the 24 games he started for Hill has attracted the attention of many teams. In addition, he is only in the second grade, and his future is limitless.

"Ricky Davis has inherited the fine tradition of Detroit's [-]th pick, and he has not dishonored this honorable pick."

"Indeed, the future of this child is limitless."

The [-]th pick, late in the first round, not a lottery, and not too early, generally speaking, there is no glory to speak of, but in the Pistons, its existence is of great significance.

Because they used this pick to get two superstars, Dumars and Mo Mengchen.

Davis is the [-]th pick again, so it looks like a legacy.

Suddenly, Davis speeded up his pace and broke through Harper, rushed to the basket and pulled the bar for a layup, causing a foul, and the basketball hit the board.

"And one!"

"Strike!" Hill stood up and applauded him.

Rasheed on the field gave Davis a hard push: "Their defense is like a bank!"

"That's right!" Davis echoed loudly.

The stage that was supposed to belong to Kobe was snatched away by a sophomore. Kobe was so annoyed that he glared at Fisher fiercely: "Derek, keep passing the ball to me, keep!"

Fisher nodded, passing the ball to the strongest teammate on the field, a reasonable proposition.

Kobe failed to lead the team to an advantage at this time, which was beyond Zen Master's expectations. Moreover, the Pistons played tonight made him very puzzled.

They seem to have discovered a weakness in the Lakers, but that weakness is not very dangerous in the eyes of Jackson.

Inaccurate outside shooting has never been a problem for Jackson.

The outside trio of the Bulls' second dynasty, their three-pointers are really unreliable. They rely on defensive pressure, athletic ability, and experience and will far stronger than young people to kill the game.

The Zen master is superstitious about Zen, and he pays more attention to the personal nature than the system and technology.

Players can lack talent, but they must not have a fragile heart.

The existence of Jordan helped Zen Master eliminate the weak players. Those soft guys who are strong on the outside can't survive the crash course in the championship.

Now that the Zen master has become famous, he believes that he can see who is weak and who is strong through his own eyes.

Shaw is a very reliable player in his eyes.

Just suddenly, it gave him a feeling that his inaccurate shooting was fatal.

At the end of the first quarter, the Pistons led the Lakers by 30 points 20 to 10.

Staples became quiet, the Lakers did not dominate their opponents as strongly as they expected, and they played very hard.

In the second quarter, O'Neal was replaced and Kobe Fisher was replaced.

The players on the Lakers field are Harper, Shaw, Rice, Robert Horry and O'Neal.

In order to pull the line of defense, Rice, who has a deadly shot threat, must be pulled to the secondary position to ensure that the Pistons players here will not run to the main position because they are too lonely.

In addition, in order to give O'Neal space in the penalty area, Horry also had to pull to the secondary position, so O'Neal was accompanied by two tall ball-handlers who were inaccurate in shooting and quite large in size.

Harper and Shaw.

For the Pistons, they seem to have given up the inside defense and let Mo Mengchen, Ginobili, Davis, Lewis and Miller start the second quarter.

"The characteristic of this lineup is that five people can pull out to shoot and the penalty area is vacuum."

"They have given up the basket protection!"

A funny scene happened. O'Neill also seemed to know that Harper and Shaw couldn't shoot, and he would definitely be caught on their side. He even ran to Rice's secondary position without authorization.

What happened?When O'Neal received the ball, there were about three Pistons players running towards him. He just dribbled the ball and was about to attack, and formed a terrifying four-man siege in the low post.

"Too much! Four people?"

O'Neill was about to make a shot, but Davis became ruthless and hit him hard with both hands.

"Beep!"

The whistle was harsh, especially for O'Neal.

The big shark stared at Davis fiercely with eyes full of anger.

"Ricky, you are really ignorant, why do you have to commit such a heavy foul?" Mo Mengchen dragged Davis back, while O'Neill was still staring at them.

Mo Mengchen deliberately whispered in a voice that O'Neill could hear: "Next time, try harder!"

"what!!!"

O'Neill was so angry that he almost lost control, Harper came over to persuade him in time: "He just wants to provoke you, don't fall for it!"

O'Neal missed a free throw.

He cursed angrily, then turned his head and glared at Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen gently put his hand on the right atrium: My heart is with you.

"That shit!" O'Neal took the second free throw angrily, hit the iron hard, flew above the backboard, and rolled out of bounds.

"Dor.Mo!" O'Neill pointed at Mo Mengchen, "I'm not done with you!"

Should I just say I'm terrified and get on my knees begging Lord Shark with a belly full of fat to forgive me for my sins?
Mo Mengchen laughed sarcastically: "You big fat pig who can't even make free throws has fully demonstrated a truth: not only sows can't climb trees, but also stupid boars like you can't climb trees."

"!#!#￥."

"Beep!"

O'Neill lost control on the spot and pushed forward. Mo Mengchen leaned back to avoid the most powerful contact, and then let his chest collide with his hands. He obeyed the attraction of gravity, spread his hands and feet, and fell to the ground naturally.

Then the referee gave O'Neal a T.

O'Neal's inaccurate free throws have been like this since his debut, and in the later period, the coaches figured out the insidious trick of hacking sharks, which seriously affects the viewing of the game.Why don't you practice free throws because you are not allowed? Is it because you, O'Neill, are usually lazy?Whether it's true or not, O'Neal found a scientific-sounding reason for his inaccurate free throws.

When he was a child, he naughty climbed a tree and broke his right wrist, which made him unable to press his wrist to shoot.

This excuse used to justify himself has now become the trash talk that Mo Mengchen used to attack him, how can he bear it?He was going to go crazy and bite people on the spot, Dor.Mo is a bad bastard!

"I worry that one day he will be beaten to death on the field." Hill said worriedly.

"No!" Buckley said decisively, "This bad guy will kill the person who wants to kill him first, and then continue to do evil."

"Yes!" Houston agreed, "The scourge has lasted for thousands of years, and it has been like this since ancient times!"

Luo Er felt wronged for Mo Mengchen: "If you say that about Dad, he will be sad."

"Trust me, Louis." Houston patted Lore on the shoulder, "Listen to us, he's too happy to be happy!"

Mo Mengchen had no idea how bad his image was in the eyes of his teammates, and he was complacent about making O'Neal a technical foul at the moment.

The teammates on the field were all first or second graders. What happened tonight just proved once again that Dor.Mo's venomous tongue doesn't distinguish between friends and foes. If he catches him, he will spray you to death. Superstars like O'Neal are no exception.

O'Neal's reckless move earned him a T.

The Pistons got two free throws, and Zen Master had to temporarily replace him in order to appease the Sharks, and replaced Kobe by the way.

"Shaq, you have to calm down, we need you to calm down."

Zen Master said softly.

"That bastard!" O'Neill's anger had not subsided, but became more intense, "How dare he say that kind of thing! I'm going to kill him! That Australian dog!"

How powerful are words?The Zen master looked at Mo Mengchen.

Dor.Mo is enough to prove that as long as they are used properly, lips and tongues can really turn into knives and guns, killing people invisible. Now is the time when they need to rise up, but the sharpest arrows have to be hidden in the warehouse because of emotional loss.

"I can only hope for Kobe." Zen master thought, "I hope he can hold the game."

Mo Mengchen made two free throws, 32 to 20.

The biggest benefit that can be exchanged for a T by the opponent is to get 5 or 6 points.

It's not easy to hit 3+1, but it's extremely easy to create a three-pointer. Harper, who is defending Mo Mengchen, tried his best not to be affected. He didn't expect this to happen at the beginning of the second quarter.

Just after the first round of the Lakers, the shark was sprayed by Mo Mengchen and lost control of his emotions.

This guy's mouth is really a sharp weapon that kills people invisible.

This point, he has been taught when the Bulls.

"What are you thinking about, old man?"

As soon as Mo Mengchen finished speaking, the Pistons' maze pick-and-roll had been completed, and Lewis had a 45-degree chance on the left wing.

Dor.Mo waved the ball out.

The durian boy happily accepted the three-point shot. This time, the foul-smelling durian did not have time to waft its rancid smell to the court, and the sweet and moist flesh was delicious in advance.

"Shh!"

35 is better than 20
Lewis pumped his fist and yelled, "My jump shot is like candied fruit!"

"Who can stand up to this?" Barkley stood up and shouted, "Damn, can you play a little bit worse? I don't want to play garbage all day!"

The better Lewis played, the harder it was for Barkley to get a chance. Hearing the movement off the court, Lewis smiled shyly.

He solemnly rejected Barkley's request in his heart.

Although he didn't have the courage to reject Barkley head-on, he still hoped that Sir Barkley would use his ingenuity to read his heart.

(End of this chapter)