You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 950 Great three-point performance

Chapter 953 Great three-point performance
In the middle, Mariah Carey sang "Hero". Although the song is beautiful and sweet, Mo Mengchen believes that many people will focus on her chest.

That's why Jordan, an old man, was in love with the scene. As the song gradually reached its climax, the highlights of the four TV screens around Kelly also played the winning moments of Jordan's career.

Looking at the distant garden is actually only five years ago.

Five years is enough to change the face of the times. Jordan watched quietly, with tears in his eyes. For him, this was a cruel and difficult fact.

The times no longer belong to him;
He is no longer the dominant player on the court;
Young people take over the league;

His figure faded away;

Perhaps as Larry Bird said when he retired that year: "All our greatness will eventually be forgotten."

After the end of the song, the tune of "Eye in the Sky" sounded on the scene. This song brought the audience back to the era when all the bulls were racing.

"From the University of North Carolina!" Kelly yelled to the music, "Guard, [-]'[-], Michael~~~Jordan!!"

Jordan stood up, and the East and West All-Stars beside him and behind him also stood up and applauded with the audience.

The cry lasted for a long time.

"Will there be such a scene when we retire?" Hill asked Mo Mengchen.

How can you not see that this guy is so vain?

Mo Mengchen asked with a smile: "Do you think your cards are good enough for this scene?"

Of course Hill was not so arrogant, he just felt that if such a grand occasion happened to him, he would be moved to tears.

Mo Mengchen looked at Jordan, what was he thinking?
Standing here, surrounded by tens of thousands of new fans who didn't grow up watching his games at all, and all the All-Stars competing in the same field are all young people of the new era.

The players who entered the league with him have either retired or no longer have the ability to stand on this field.

How lonely is this feeling?

In the future, will I also have this day?

"Thank you to everyone at the scene, my former teammates, opponents, and I want to thank my family. It is their support over the years that allows me to pursue my basketball dream."

"I would also like to thank those fans who not only supported Jordan, but also basketball. I would like to thank you for your support. Now the league is full of stars and young people are rising. The mission passed on to me by Dr.J, Magician, Bird and other predecessors , I now want to pass on to the All-Star players on the scene today, and the young people in the league today. Thank you for your support."

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Jordan handed over the microphone.

He walked off the court and met Mo Mengchen face to face, but he didn't say a word, just a look in his eyes and a smile with multiple meanings.

This alliance is already yours.

This is the information Mo Mengchen got from Jordan, he didn't know what to say.

The voices at the scene became more and more enthusiastic, which lasted for six to seven minutes.

Blessings from everyone, and the exit show specially arranged by the league, all these can prove that Jordan has indeed made great contributions to the promotion of the NBA. Such a great player no longer needs everyone to celebrate him. Maybe it is because the league can't think of a better one. There is a way to send this old man away.

One thing, Mo Mengchen was sure.

He doesn't need a party to celebrate his life, he doesn't need a lot of fans who haven't watched him play, but just for the feelings of the fans to send him away, and he doesn't want to hand over the torch after playing with young people.

If you really have the ability, grab it yourself!

After the grand halftime performance, the finals of each individual competition began.

This year, the NBA held its first Skills Challenge, with star guards like Kidd and Payton, and they all made it to the finals.

Since the skills competition was held for the first time, the audience was very fresh, and there were star players participating. The attention was not low, but the viewing was not high. Kidd defeated Payton in 35 seconds in a satisfactory manner, and was elected to the first skills competition champion.

Then came the three-point contest.

Before the players even played, the audience used their voices to show how much they were looking forward to the game.

Jordan, who once set a shameful record in the three-point contest, gave Mo Mengchen a sentence: "If you can take this opportunity to break my record, I will be grateful to you."

Who says Boss Joe has no sense of humor?
Mo Mengchen looked back at him, even if he wanted to help, he couldn't do it.

According to his touch, unless he intentionally misses, it is more difficult to break Jordan's shameful record than to shoot a perfect score.

In order to increase the drama of the game, the league specially arranged for Mo Mengchen to play with the third overall pick to shoot.

Although they couldn't be sure that the last player would bring drama, they believed that Mo Mengchen, who hated losing to death, never wanted to lose the game, even if it was just a three-point contest.

The first person to play was Antoine Walker, who helped the Celtics rebuild after Duncan left. Although the team did not select a suitable core player, he definitely worked hard for the team's construction. I did my best.

The team puts a poor pick, and he makes random moves to swipe the data, pocketing tens of millions of annual salary, and both sides are happy.

After entering the finals, he naturally wanted to win the championship, but he played abnormally and only shot 15 points.

"This score basically bid farewell to the championship."

"Yes, Dor.Mo can easily beat him with a left-handed shot."

The second person to play was Peja, and he was Mo Mengchen's biggest competitor on the way to the championship.

The shooting wit of the three-point contest is very suitable for Peja's shooting rhythm. As the defending champion of this event, even if the opponent is Mo Mengchen, he is not afraid.

Starting from the right side, the continuity of Peja's touch is amazing.

"The shooting rhythm of the Croatian was born for the three-point contest, really stable!"

"Amazing consistency. After the first three points, he only dropped one bob."

After shooting 16 points from three points, Peja has already killed Walker, and he still has two points on the left.

At a 45-degree angle on the left, he didn't shoot well, and only hit one of the five balls.

18 points.

At the last point, in the left corner, Peja made four of five shots and all of the first four goals, but missed the bouquet.

The final score is 22 points.

"Twenty-two points is enough to win the championship in previous competitions, and the Croatian once again proved that he has excellent touch."

"Yes, but the game is not over yet."

The cheers from the scene drowned out the voice of the narrator.

Mo Mengchen walked to the field and slowly took off his uniform.

"Eddie."

Curry stepped forward to take Mo Mengchen's uniform.

"Michael, I may not be able to break your record, but I guarantee that there will be a brand new record tonight." Mo Mengchen gently rubbed the floor with the sole of his foot, "Please witness."

please witness

Jordan remembered the game many years ago, when Mo Mengchen was just a rookie, but in the game against them, he made a lore prediction to the camera at the last moment, that was the first time "please witness" appeared.

Mo Mengchen started from the right.

All eyes were cast over, and under his signal, the game started.

Pick up the ball and release it straight away.

"The rhythm is good."

The shooting rhythm of the three-point contest is actually not the shooting rhythm that Mo Mengchen likes.

When Mo Mengchen practiced shooting, he usually cut off the net, and then used his control over the ball to make the shot bounce back automatically.

Therefore, he does not have the habit of shooting and picking by himself, but the shooting in the three-point contest needs to be picked while shooting. This is not his usual shooting rhythm.

"The first point is five for five!"

At a 45-degree angle to the right, Mo Mengchen changed the shooting direction and made the first shot.

"Play board?"

"Still hitting the board?"

When the first three-pointer hit the board, the scene was full of surprise, followed by surprise, and then numbness. This kind of thing had already happened in the preliminaries, and no one thought that Mo Mengchen would dare to do it in the finals.

At a 45-degree angle on the right, he still made all five shots.

At the top of the arc, after scoring two goals in a row, Mo Mengchen switched to his left hand.

The remaining three goals were all hit.

For the first three points, all bullets were hit.

18 points.

"Dor.Mo is about to overtake Peja!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Mengchen picked up the ball with his left hand - "Oh my god, the left hand? Could it be that Dor.Mo is preparing in advance by switching to the left hand at the top of the arc?" - as soon as the voice fell, he hit the board at a 45-degree angle on the left three points.

"19 points!"

"20 points!"

"Just one point away from Peja!"

"A tie! Dor.Mo tied Peja without missing a beat!"

The last ball at a 45-degree angle to the left is the flower ball.

Mo Mengchen pointed at Peja lightly, which means "Keep your eyes wide open and watch that I'm going to pretend." When the ball was shot, the scene first exclaimed, and then exclaimed. The arc was too high, just like a high kick for a layup , this left-handed three-pointer, the bouquet hit the top of the backboard, but rolled into the center of the net in a slow and soft manner.

"Dor.Mo has secured the championship!"

"Hit all four points, he has a chance to challenge the historical record!"

Peja opened his mouth, he was also a shooter, he knew very well how difficult this shot was.

He was convincingly defeated, but the opponent's performance was not over yet.

The left bottom corner made a three-pointer for the first ball, and the right hand hit the board.

The second ball, hit the board with the left hand;

The third ball, hit the board with the left hand high;
For the fourth ball, the right hand hit the board high.

The last flower ball, there are five seconds left in the time.

Mo Mengchen closed his eyes and made a quick move before the time ran out. This kind of confidence is not only hot in the hand, but also the confidence cultivated by millions of times of tempering.

The moment the ball was released, Mo Mengchen turned sideways and pointed his index finger between his eyebrows—please witness.

The ball hit the net, and the huge rotation spun the net round and round, and finally, it landed quietly.

"O~~~M~~~God~~~~~!!!"

"Unprecedented full score!"

"Break the record and win the championship!"

"Gor.Mo descends in the three-point contest!"

Jordan smiled wryly in place, is this the meaning of that sentence?

He's going to break records, yes, he's breaking records.

An unprecedented record.

Years later, later generations commented on this All-Star Game and said: "Michael Jordan handed the torch to young people? No, he just handed the torch to Dor.Mo with his own hands."

(End of this chapter)