You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 92 The defense is as loose as mud

The David Sessions case has three court sessions, with a final trial due at the end of February.

And on February [-]th, a man turned himself in to the Detroit Police Department. He stated that he had replaced the warning signs on the highway more than a month ago out of personal anger, which led to a car accident.

Some people think that the appearance of this person will bring the case to a conclusion.

As the All-Star weekend approaches, the Pistons will also play a game at home with the Trail Blazers from afar.

The two teams played against each other at the beginning of the season. At that time, Mo Mengchen hadn't started yet, and the Pistons also lost that game.

In this rematch, the Blazers have an advantage psychologically.

This mixed team has a lineup depth far above the Pistons, and their personnel mix allows them to deal with any challenge.

"I'm not interested in Dor.Mo. He's just a good rookie. Playing against him won't be a problem for me. I'd better ask him to be careful. I won't treat rookies well."

Trail Blazers guard Rod Strickland was not friendly at all. He had no interest in tonight's game, claiming: "Winning is as easy as hanging out on Isle Bella."

Such contempt for opponents made the fans very dissatisfied. The game has not yet started, because of Scritland's remarks, the smell of gunpowder has already appeared.

That night, the Palace of Auburn Hills.

Strickland's words are rude, but they are not so incomprehensible. The Pistons and the Blazers have enmity.

During the Bad Boys period, the Pistons entered the finals twice, and one of them encountered the Blazers led by the glider.

The Trail Blazers fell into the sand, which does not mean that the grievances are over. The two sides continue, but they cannot be settled in the finals. As long as they meet in the regular season, there will still be a merciless battle.

The history of both sides is so striking that Pistons fans, who like to treat the visiting team harshly, hit a climax before the game even started.

Their booing was higher and higher, as if to let the Blazers know how unpopular they were.

Mo Mengchen had finished warming up. Tonight, he felt pretty good. He pulled out the knee pads and found nothing wrong.

Tonight's game is not simple, in addition to the opponent is the sworn enemy, the first commercial of his personal signature sneakers will also be released during the game.

In order to cheer him up, little Doula came again.

Recently, old Du La's health has been getting worse and worse. He has become the actual operator of Du La Electric, and he doesn't know how he is doing nothing. How can old Du La feel relieved to hand over such a large property to him?
"Mo, I finally came to your country to watch a game, don't let me down!" Little Doula shouted.

countryside?This dude actually calls Detroit the country?Although it can't compare to a big city like New York, it can't be regarded as a country, can it?

"I will try my best to disappoint you." Mo Mengchen said.

Little Doula laughed and said, "Don't be like this, I hope to treat you to a meal after the game."

"No time, I have an appointment." Mo Mengchen said.

"Then come with the person you have an appointment with, I don't mind, don't you like to eat alone?" Little Doula talked eloquently.

For such a person who has no self-awareness at all, Mo Mengchen is too lazy to say a word to him.

The starting players of both sides play in turn.

Strickland, who had spoken harshly before the game, came directly to Mo Mengchen, and glanced at him unfriendly, as if to see the difference between Mo Mengchen and him.

"You are the legendary Dor.Mo?"

Speaking of legends is still a bit exaggerated, it is better to talk about myths, "Are you the Dor.Mo in the myths?", which sounds more comfortable.

Mo Mengchen's heart fluctuated a lot, but his face didn't change much. He wasn't interested in Strickland. He was a buried good player, so what?
Too much has been buried in history.

"Both sides ready to jump ball."

"It's definitely the most unequal jump ball ever."

The two sides of the jump ball are "Roof of the World" Sabonis and Terry Mills.

I usually see Mills' fat head and big ears, and think his figure is exaggerated. Compared with Sabonis, he is a little brother.

Whether it is the width and thickness of the body, the thickness of the neck, or the three-dimensional effect and visual impact brought by the whole person, the roof of the world is far stronger than Mills.

As one of the oldest rookies in NBA history, Roof of the World has many legendary deeds in Europe. Some people think that if he came to the NBA earlier, the four centers we know will become the top five centers.

By the time he arrived in the NBA, his knees were lifeless and he was moving slower than a tortoise.

If he is placed in the future small ball era, he will undoubtedly be overwhelmed, and he cannot keep up with such a fast pace.

There was no suspense in the entire jump ball process, and Sabonis easily helped the team get the lead.

Even the teammates behind Mills looked "as expected", which made Mills very uncomfortable.

Strickland wanted to use the thickness of his body to knock Mo Mengchen away, but he is not a defender like Kidd, and Mo Mengchen is not the same Mo Mengchen at the beginning of the season.

The extremely rough impact happened in an instant, and Strickland was horrified. He didn't expect that Mo Mengchen's seemingly weak body actually possessed impressive strength.

Withstanding Strickland's attack, Mo Mengchen's confidence has increased a lot. His defense has always been criticized, because he is slow and can't keep up with fast defenders; because of lack of confrontation, he is thin and can't hold back defenders. ;Because of average physical fitness, he can't hold down the athletic guard.

On the whole, his defense is a tragedy. If it weren't for Thorpe and Mills who wiped their butts diligently every night, he wouldn't know how many times he would have been blown up.

It is precisely because of this that so far this season, all the attribute points he has obtained have been used to increase his strength.

Attributes such as shooting and layups that can be clearly reflected in the game, he has improved through training.

There's no way around it, he has too many flaws, if he doesn't want to be a burden to others, he can only start with defense.

At this time, Clifford Robinson, one of the most iron men in the history of the Trail Blazers, the leader of the Iron Hoop Gang who was not disturbed by the curse of the Trail Blazers veterinarian, and the frowning man of Jordan's classic moment, Clifford Robinson flew out, holding the ball in a high position on the left wing, relying on his shooting skills Superb, beat Thorpe.

The moment the ball was scored, he straightened his body like a tree trunk and cursed vulgarly: "Old man, do you think you can guard me?"

Thorpe didn't care, and Mo Mengchen didn't deliberately ask Thorpe to feed the ball, it was just a very common thing.

In the frontcourt, Hill turned his back to get into position, and Mo Mengchen made a one-handed pass.

Devil Mountain held the ball and slammed Harvey Grant behind him hard. He didn't have the physical talent of his twin brothers, but he just had the same face.

That's all, it's not enough.

Hill soared so high that even his teammates were praying that Hill missed the shot, because they couldn't expect Grant to defend the shot. That's not realistic.

Hill's shot bounced a few times over the rim and the ball went in.

He scored points and Mo Mengchen also scored assists.

"Very comfortable pass." Hill praised Mo Mengchen.

"It's almost done, accept the trial, rookie!"

Strickland took over Sabonis's serve, and before advancing to the frontcourt, he said to his teammates: "Please open the space for me, I want to blow up the No. 9 of the Pistons!"

"Poor rookie, did he offend you?" Sabonis asked.

"Even if he doesn't offend me, I will beat him up. On the field, the weak are born to be defeated by the strong!"

Strickland was full of pride and dribbled the ball across the half. This time, his aura made Mo Mengchen feel the difference.

He is going to attack.

Mo Mengchen had a judgment in his heart. For Strickland, his understanding was only in terms of statistics. He was a defender who was good at breaking through, and he was very good at dividing the ball when breaking through.

In other words, if his teammates rashly assist in the defense, it is possible for him to penetrate the entire defense line.

"go to hell!"

Strickland dribbled the ball to the left three-point line. His movements did not stop, and his body was slightly sideways. Then, the ball pierced through his crotch like a thunderbolt. A sharp change of direction pierced through Mo Mengchen's defense , a violent step squeezed into Mo Mengchen's defensive position, and slammed into the basket powerfully.

No matter how hard Mo Mengchen tried, he couldn't defend the ball.

Old Thorpe saw that Mo Mengchen couldn't defend, so he chose a position to stand in advance, but he didn't stand firmly, and Scritland was too fast.

The two collided and the referee blew his whistle, but Strickland tossed the ball up before falling to the ground, and the ball magically fell into the basket.

The boss of the Iron Hoop Gang rushed in front of Scritland angrily, and punched the air several times: "You beat that Aussie hard!"

"It's just a ball."

Strickland was wide awake, and Robinson pulled him up from the ground.

He glanced at Mo Mengchen and said with a smile, "You'd better get used to this, you can't defend me, I can score whenever I want, your defense is as bad as a spoiled sanitary napkin."

Mo Mengchen didn't answer, but stood silently on the outside line, waiting for his free throw.

"Should I switch defenses?"

Houston asked.

"Leave it to me." Mo Mengchen said.

here you are?Houston thought of how Strickland broke through Mo Mengchen just now, it was horrible, how can I trust you?
(End of this chapter)