You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 85 It's Not Even Wrong

Jim Jackson failed to get the ball and had to continue playing the wooden man in the corner.

Kidd hit Mashburn back for the third time.

Bill Wharton frowned, and expressed his puzzlement to Kidd, a younger brother who also came from UCLA: "Why does Jason believe so much in Jamal's low-post offense? Even if Jamal's low-post offense is very strong, it is not necessary Play like this every round."

Mo Mengchen was too far away to double-team, and the No. 2 Piston player closest to Mashburn was Thorpe.

He is inside, double-teaming needs to be cautious, because if Mashburn is given too much space to pass the ball, he will pass it with a slap on the butt. Once the unguarded inside receives the ball, unless it is disabled, it will basically not mess up. .

Thorpe's hesitation caused Hill to have no helpers. He is not good at low-post defense alone, and he can only do some simple hard tops.

The hard top is the defense that requires the least skill. Some commentators call this defensive method "top defense" for the convenience of fans to understand. In fact, there is no such basketball term.

Top defense is to fight to the death, fight desperately.

Mashburn pushed Hill's body into the paint, turned around, and Devil Mountain jumped up to block.His jump was so direct that even his opponents didn't expect the Duke high-flyer to be so easy to deceive.

In the next second, Mashburn caused Hill's foul and hit a cricket at the basket.

"Beautiful!" Albert said, "Jason Kidd's trust has been rewarded, and Jamal has succeeded!"

Before Mashburn made a free throw, Mo Mengchen stood outside the three-point line, and Thorpe took the initiative to come to him.

Seeing Thorpe walking past, Terry Mills followed him somehow.

This was the first time he participated in Mo Mengchen's small meeting during the timeout.

As for Hill and Houston, these two were still putting on airs and never came to the meeting.

"You made a mistake, you have to be decisive in double-teaming, Grant's small body can't stop him at all!" Mo Mengchen said.

"I'm worried about him passing the ball," Thorpe said.

"Terry is not dead, so what if he passes the ball?" Mo Mengchen glanced at Mills, it was time for him to express his opinion.

Mills clenched his fist and said, "That's right, as long as he dares to pass the ball, I'll block him! The 203cm ugly monster, I really don't believe he has the guts!"

Thorpe said: "Understood, the ball is mine."

"It was supposed to be yours."

The meeting was over, and Thorpe and Mills returned to their positions.

Thorpe was very helpless. He played thousands of games, but in the end he was commanded by a rookie all day long.

What's even more painful is that although he always instructs himself to do that, there is always a voice in his heart constantly reminding him: Be obedient, he is right.

If you listen to him, you won't be wrong.

Thorpe came into the league at an interesting point in time, with the best small forward of all time, the best point guard of all time, the second best point guard of all time, the most honored center of all time and the best player of all time. In an era, he has seen too many outstanding people.

They are all unique, with such and such characteristics.

However, Thorpe is very sure that none of them established their status in the preseason training camp before the start of the season like Mo Mengchen.

Even without playing a single game, the veterans in the team can bow their heads and listen to each other, making everyone feel at ease.

Such overflowing leadership qualities are rare.

He's bound to have an extraordinary career.

Thorpe thought to himself.

"Shh!"

Marsh hit an extra penalty, 3 to 4.

At the beginning of his career, Kidd's selling point was his organization and defense. Unfortunately, what Mo Mengchen sees now is a trump card dependent who can only pass the ball to Mashburn and let Mashburn play back.

Could it be that at this point in time, Kidd really hasn't shown his excellence?

Mo Mengchen was thinking this way, and happened to dribble the ball in front of Kidd. This was the first time since the start of the game that they had exchanged offense and defense in a positional battle.

Kidd's defense was very aggressive, faster than Mo Mengchen's gestures calling for tactics.

It was too fierce. This time, if Mo Mengchen hadn't reacted quickly, he would have directly snatched the ball from his right hand.

Mo Mengchen paused, stuck Kidd's stealer, passed the ball under his crotch, and moved the ball with his left hand. At the moment Kidd launched a fierce defense, his left side naturally leaked out of space.

Mo Mengchen can dodge his right hand to steal it, so he can naturally catch the flaw in his left hand.

Things went well, Mo Mengchen always felt that there was something weird about it.

Kidd's defense was torn apart, and the weirdness surfaced. Marsh was like a ghost suddenly flashing in front of him, and Mo Mengchen stopped in shock. Kidd behind him reacted, took out his ball, and counterattacked to score.

5 is better than 4
"Your left hand doesn't look as bad as the legend says."

Kidd led the trap, and through this trap, he saw what Mo Mengchen had been covering up.

It was also through this round that Mo Mengchen also knew that his opponent was not a gangster in name only.

"Compared to your shooting, my left hand is definitely not a weakness."

Mo Mengchen's words were thorny, and he pricked Kidd lightly.

"damn it!"

Hill was fed up with being constantly butt-bumped by Mashburn.

He's going to hit back too.

"Mo!"

His position was not stable, but his hand was raised.

Mo Mengchen didn't take a closer look, and felt that the space was widened, and he could shoot from the back. With the piston's peripheral shooting skills, they would not dare to double-team.

So he lobs the ball unsuspectingly.

Mo Mengchen overlooked a few things: This is the Mavericks' home court, Hill's position is not secure, how could it be so simple to spread the word, why didn't Kidd stop it?

Mashburn, who was suppressed by Hill, was like a beast jumping out of the grass, snatching the ball from Hill's hand.

"What is this doing?"

Houston was really eye-opening today. The two most stable players on the team actually made mistakes again and again at the beginning?
Is it time for me to stand up and become the master?
Kidd's body looks stocky, and when he starts a counterattack, it is devastating to a defender who lacks weight like Mo Mengchen.

Even if Mo Mengchen is 197 cm tall, even if his strength has reached the level of excellent perimeter, it is still not enough for Kidd.

Kidd collected the ball in the frontcourt, knocked it open, and scored a layup.

"Jason!"

"Jason!"

"Jason!"

The fans in the league gymnasium went crazy.

"Jason Kidd taught Dor.Mo a lesson!"

"I hope Dor.Mo will remember this goal, his future is still long, let's train his body!"

Collins had a sullen face, no matter how Kidd blasted Mo Mengchen, he would not replace him.

To train players, being blown up is also one of the ways to train. Mo Mengchen's journey has been so smooth that he really needs someone to blow him up.

If possible, Collins even hopes that the magician will play in this era, so that he can find a lifelong enemy for Mo Mengchen, a rookie who can only be ranked third in the world.

7 is better than 4
Kidd said very little and fought back. He passed by Mo Mengchen silently.

"Sorry, Mo, I."

"What kind of ball do you want if you don't get stuck?" Mo Mengchen scolded.

Generally speaking, teammates should comfort each other, but Mo Mengchen never comforted others. If he asked him to admit his mistakes, he would be reprimanded by him.

Hill is used to it, and he also has something to say: "It's a problem that I didn't get a good position, but you are fine? You didn't observe carefully enough!"

It is true to say so, but it is unreasonable.

It's like a player made one of three free throws tonight, and they lost one point that night. Can he be blamed for missing two free throws?

"You mean, if you don't want to lock your position in the future, I can ignore you who want the ball?" Mo Mengchen asked coldly.

"Damn it, can't you be wrong?" Hill said unhappily, and walked forward again.

Mo Mengchen was naturally at fault, but he felt that the main cause of the mistake was Hill. If he suppressed the victim like a rapist, how could there be so many things?He was just a typical rape/rape and was arrested instead.

"Stop arguing, okay? If Grant can't do it, give me the ball, and I can attack." Houston suggested.

In the end, Mo Mengchen really gave him the ball.

Houston opened a pick-and-roll, and Mo Mengchen hit the ground obliquely and passed it smoothly.

The CIC king raised his finger, and the ball went in again.

In just over ten seconds, Kidd also played a pick-and-roll with his teammates and went straight to Lorenzo Williams for dunks with both hands.

The two sides broke the opponent's position in turn, and the fluency of the game began to improve.

"These two young people are really not simple." Wharton said, "Seeing them, I thought of Larry Bird and Irvin Johnson."

Albert understood Wharton's intention to express that the two might become rivals, but could this example be slightly changed?
Bird and Magician are the characters who saved the NBA. What can these two do?

In the 8th minute of the first quarter, Collins was about to make a substitution.

On the ground, Mo Mengchen was at the top of the arc and lobbed the ball to Houston.

As soon as the ball is out, Mo Mengchen cuts straight in. As long as Houston throws the ball back with both hands, this is a classic cooperation. As a result, this guy takes the ball without looking at the person, ignoring Mo Mengchen who has a great opportunity, turning over and leaning back. One iron.

"NO!"

Houston wanted to explain, but saw Mo Mengchen's pupils that could almost materialize anger.

"Return to defense!" Mo Mengchen roared.

Mo Mengchen caught up with Kidd, and it was his counterattack.

There was absolutely no way to do it. Mo Mengchen's strength was insufficient, and Kidd's resistance was far behind.In a confrontation in the frontcourt, he was directly thrown by Kidd and paid for a foul, but the latter was at ease and hit the board steadily.

Mo Mengchen sat on the ground, Kidd turned around and gave his teammates high fives.

Houston wanted to explain, but couldn't think of a word to excuse himself.

"I was wrong, Mo." Houston admitted.

"No, you are right." Mo Mengchen said.

"what?"

Houston shuddered.

Mo Mengchen stood up by himself, Dumars was already on the sidelines, and he was about to be replaced.

"That's not even wrong."

After saying that, Mo Mengchen went to the sidelines to exchange with Dumas.

(End of this chapter)