You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 177 The Hero Has Fallen

"Are you all right? Mo? Are you all right?"

Hill's reaction made it difficult to see whether he was pretending or really worried about Mo Mengchen.

Ma Hong's scalp is numb, what is he worried about?What is there to worry about?This lunatic threw people down like meat pads, what else could happen?Just worry about Scott.

"I'm fine." Mo Mengchen smiled.

He doesn't know.

Mo Mengchen extended his hand to Scott friendly: "I will keep an eye on you, if you don't want to play well, I will accompany you."

Scott heard this sentence in a daze, he thought that Mo Mengchen would be punished, but he didn't.

Damn it, the referee actually called him a foul?
The magicians were outraged.

The boos were as loud as a storm.

The replay of the scene did not show what Mo Mengchen did, because it seemed that Scott tripped and was about to go to the basket and Mo Mengchen happened, and the series of tragedies that followed were also caused by this.
Is it really so?

Hardaway took the initiative to step forward to defend, and Scott had already stood up, his eyes looked a little slack, and the situation was not very good.

"Interesting?" Hardaway asked coldly.

Mo Mengchen responded indifferently: "It's really interesting to think that doing this can protect Grant and hurt you both."

"On the court, the ball should be used to decide the outcome!"

"Then why don't you let that idiot put away his trotters?"

Mo Mengchen broke away from Hardaway's confrontation and received Mahon's serve.

Ma Hong made an off-ball screen on the spot, and Mo Mengchen instantly got rid of Hardaway's pressure and went straight.

Hardaway wanted to vent his anger on Scott, but was shaken by a fake move by Mo Mengchen.

"Beep!"

The referee whistled, and Mo Mengchen jumped up in an instant and hit a three-pointer.

"Dor.Mo hit four points!"

"There seems to be something wrong with Pence's mood."

"Yeah, Penny needs to keep his emotions under control. If he wants to win this game, he really needs to keep playing consistently."

Add free throws.

57 is better than 51
Before Hardaway had passed halftime, his teammates pulled away to the right.

Still playing singles, his mentality was extremely unstable. Mo Mengchen stood up and asked the teammates behind him to pay attention to the defense.

As a result, Hardaway didn't break through, and faced two cross-step dribbles looking for rhythm. He had lost his mind only by relying on his talent.

"boom!"

Hill flew to grab the rebound and saw the No. 9 in front of him. Like the deadly long pass sent in the NCAA Finals, this kind of thing was too easy for him.

The head of Devil Mountain was sent to Mo Mengchen.

One step, two steps, pause, pull up.

"Dor.Mo's body-chasing three-pointer!"

"No! He made it!"

"60 to 51, the Magic requested a timeout!"

When he left the field, Mo Mengchen saw the anger on Hadaway's face, and he was still brooding over that incident.

Mo Mengchen didn't care what Hardaway thought of him, he just stood up for his teammates, if he really hated court violence, why didn't he stand up when Scott hurt Hill?

"Hold on! This is the rhythm we want, don't give them a chance!"

Collins yelled.

The timeout passed quickly, and Mo Mengchen could feel Hardaway's anger growing with time.

Anger seems to have taken away his sanity. Although O'Neal is gone, he still has a group of talented teammates. The idea of ​​driving his teammates at the beginning is correct, but now, he only wants to destroy the Pistons with his own ability.

Back from the timeout, Hardaway still holds the ball in his hand.

The Magic doesn't seem to have changed anything, just let him change the rhythm of the court alone.

"Are you angry?" Mo Mengchen asked with a smile, "What can that change?"

Hardaway said: "It really can't change anything."

The moment the voice fell, Hardaway passed the ball to the inside, which is undoubtedly the most correct way.

Sekali has rich experience and is not greedy for success. He used his extremely advantageous body to give Wallace a confrontation and got up to shoot.

Such a short-range shot is easy to grasp or difficult to grasp, because once there is a slight deviation in the feel, the ball will not fall into the basket.

Fortunately, Sekali grasped the ball's running line this time.

Play cricket.

53 is better than 60
The Magic used Hardaway's personal ability to tear the space, while the Pistons played very neatly every round, just like writing, with every stroke and stroke, clearly.

Hill sits close to the low position, and Scott dare not exert force.

Mo Mengchen's threats lingered in his ears, and he didn't even dare to confront him.

Scott's defense is already rotten to a certain extent. If he dare not even confront, how can he defend?
To make up for this point of defense, Hardaway turned and double-teamed.

This was the opportunity that Hill was waiting for, and before Penny ran over, his call had already been sent out.

Mo Mengchen took the ball and broke through, again involving the defense, and Houston in the bottom corner was wide open.

Mo Mengchen continued to distribute the ball, the CIC king got the ball and made a three-point jump shot.

"Shh!"

63 is better than 53
"The gap continues to widen!"

"It's just too bad for Orlando!"

Hardaway handed over the ball, the timing of the timeout was just right, he regained consciousness, and even changed the way of attacking.

The ball was handed over to Nick Anderson, Hardaway turned around, leaned on Mo Mengchen's body, turned his back to get into position.

Mo Mengchen deliberately gave up the position to him. If possible, he even hoped to continue to create the illusion of bad strength.

He doesn't want the world to know that he has elite-level power.

He has too many shortcomings now, the more so, the less people can see his details clearly, only by revealing false and real flaws can he completely confuse the opponent, only in this way can the opponent not react when he reveals his true face Come.

I wanted Hardaway to crash in, but Penny is worthy of Penny, and his back hitting skills are not just relying on brute force?In this round of confrontation, he managed to make Mo Mengchen suffer a lot. The position of exerting force inward, such a large turn was almost destroying his knees, but he turned in.

Mo Mengchen lost his defensive position, and his teammates had no time to fill the space. Hardaway licked the basket from close range and scored.

55 is better than 63
"I'll get the points back, just wait and see!" said Penny.

Chase it back?That's not easy.

Another pick and roll!

Hardaway's eyes are tearing apart. He hates all kinds of problems in the game. Now the problem is just on him. Every time they meet, Mo Mengchen will call the pick-and-roll, and every time it has achieved results.

This time, Mo Mengchen speeded past Sekali, who wanted to make up defense, and scored Ma Hong under the basket.

Ma Hong is a bandit. With a yell, he pulled up and forced him up. He scored and caused a foul.

"Ahhhh~!"

Mahon growled.

As if the game has been won by them.

"Shh!"

Also scored a free throw.

67 is better than 53
"It's so frustrating. Orlando's scoring has not stopped, but the point difference has widened further, which is really"

"And they feel so good."

Pull it apart, empty it, and it's still a one-on-one match.

Hardaway has run out of patience.

He's doing better now than before, and he doesn't look so impetuous.

Mo Mengchen is not sure, but he can only face it. The teammates have already pulled away. If the opponent is left to double-team, Hardaway can pass the ball halfway through the double-team.

"Humph!"

Hardaway let out a low hum, and quickly slapped the ball twice with his right hand. These two slaps almost made Mo Mengchen think that he was going to start to the right side by step. As a result, the moment the third shot landed, the ball flicked to the left, and his The body swayed to the left like a streamer.

So fast, like lightning.

Mo Mengchen was out of position in an instant, Hardaway was not satisfied with getting two points, he stepped back on the three-point line, pulled up a three-pointer and shot.

"Shh!"

Hardaway helped the team recover 3 points and seemed ready to start.

In the blink of an eye, that is, five or six seconds, Mo Mengchen made a long pass from the backcourt, Hill made a strong kill to the basket, and after a strong confrontation with Sekali, he changed hands and scored a layup.

If this were the Palace of Auburn Hills, the defense would have been called for a foul.

Hill shouted loudly, cheering himself up and boosting the morale of his teammates.

His performance made Hardaway more urgent, and the speed of chasing points needed to be faster. With this in mind, Penny broke through Mo Mengchen like a ghost, went straight to the basket and scored a layup.

"Rookie, what are you doing?" Mahone yelled at Wallace.

Wallace dared not answer.

The Pistons' offensive efficiency began to decline, and the Magic's strategy was very clear. The other four defended desperately, and Hardaway scored alone, at least for now.

Taking advantage of Hardaway's fiery state, chase points as much as possible.

The point difference has been shortened from now on. Hardaway used various postures to blow up Mo Mengchen's defense, and then rushed to the basket, or scored in various ways from outside the three-point line.

20 points in a single quarter, until the last minute of the third quarter, Hardaway had already scored 1 points.

Tactical screen, weak side cut out to catch the ball.

The tactical running of the Pistons shredded the Magic's defense. Mo Mengchen took the ball from a high position, made a feint, broke through and scored again.

From the bottom corner, Hill's three-pointer.

"Come in!"

"Damn it, even Grant scored a three-pointer!" Turin said dejectedly.

Hardaway worked hard and managed to catch up to the 5-point difference. Hill's goal made the point difference back to 8 points, and there were only 20 seconds left in the third quarter.

Penny's outburst helped the team keep the fire of victory, and now, he will pass the final attack to give everyone a shot in the arm.

The point difference of 8 points is no different from 6 points or 5 points. They are all in single digits. It doesn't matter whether the goal is scored or not.

If he still scores the goal, then they can say so.

Hardaway single-handedly blew up the Pistons in the third quarter.

Hardaway approached slowly, and Mo Mengchen judged the breakthrough route, but unfortunately, he could block the road first, but Penny's backhand couldn't resist it.

This is the difference in explosive power. At this moment, Penny changed direction behind his back. In the past three years, he has used this move to break through countless people, and this time is no exception.

Mo Mengchen couldn't defend himself at all.

Then, he went in, jumped up like a flying tiger, faced Wallace's defense, and detonated explosives on the Pistons' basket.

The whole place is boiling.

Also at this moment.
Penny landed on the ground, twisted his foot, and the unspeakable pain hit him, and he fell down.

The fans are still shouting for their heroes.

They are very happy, because the team gave up O'Neal for him, and he proved that he is worthy of this attention.

Except for Mo Mengchen, no one noticed that he could no longer stand up.

(End of this chapter)