You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 193 Because He Is A Doctor

The Eagles are stronger than last season, supplemented by giants like Tyrone Corbin, plus Dikembe Mutombo, who can limit almost all contemporary insiders except for O'Neal.

The arrival of the African mountains made the eagle's restricted area more stable than before, looking as hard and deep as a city wall.

Tonight, the Pistons paired Ratliff and Thorpe inside.

Standing in front of the African mountains, Ratliff looked a size smaller than the other.

"Snapped!"

Not surprisingly, Mutombo won the opening ball for the Eagles.

Anyway, the Pistons have pretty much forgotten how to play when they get the opening possession, so it's no big deal.

"Tonight, I will let you die clearly."

Blaylock dribbled the ball from the outside, and his teammates consciously helped him open the space. Mo Mengchen's defense is known to be bad all over the world. Seeing such a good one-on-one opportunity, the Eagles fans at the scene are like seeing the Chinese insider asking for the ball in the low post. The fans yelled like being poked at the G point: "Fight! Fight! Fight!" (You have seen the CBA and you know what I am talking about)
There is no way, Mo Mengchen's defense is too bad.

Blaylock changed direction and dribbled the ball very fast, and Mo Mengchen's defense collapsed in an instant. Because the space was completely opened, there was no help defense inside, and the offense was unimpeded.

2 is better than 0
"See? This is what will happen to you countless times tonight." Blaylock said coldly.

Lorenta took it very seriously. Poser knew a little about basketball and knew how bad Mo Mengchen's defense was just now. She was worried that her daughter would have a bad impression of Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen's defense can be called "famous". If you are an NBA fan but don't know that Mo Mengchen's defense is terrible, you must be a fake fan.

For his poor defense, most fans also expressed their understanding.

Considering his injury history, it's a miracle that he can still play in the NBA and perform so well. What else can he be expected to do?

"Boy, you can't lose face in front of beautiful women!" Barkley yelled.

"What beauty, I heard that woman has a lot of background." Ma Hong was worried that Buckley's mouth would cause trouble.

So the fat man and the stinky hooligan discussed what kind of character Shannon Poser was off the court.

Once on the court, Mo Mengchen will gradually forget about things outside the court, and he will also forget about promising the little girl to break the scoring record. For him, there is only one thing that is important, and that is winning.

"You don't want to lose face in front of women, do you? Who are you, that uneducated little girl?"

Blaylock took the initiative to bring this up.

"Although I am not related to that girl, I still want to advise you to be careful when you speak."

Hearing Braylock's evaluation of Lorenta, Mo Mengchen was unhappy, and his face was not obvious. He remembered that Corunna International was the sponsor of the Eagles, and Poser was the major shareholder of Corunna International. That's why she The reason for being present.

Being able to book that large row of seats in the VIP area is not something that can be done just by being rich.

"Hmph, you still care about yourself!"

Blaylock let out a low shout and was about to steal the ball when Mo Mengchen shook his backhand, the ball went into a fast down, and at the same time avoided the stealing hand.

Blaylock, who failed to steal the ball, also gave up a huge breakthrough space. Mo Mengchen couldn't let go of this opportunity. He started dribbling and accelerated to gallop. He could feel the movement of his teammates, especially Hill.

He should come back.

Hill's counter-mo Mengchen found Tyrone Corbin, who was thrown away, and Joe Smith, who was entangled by Houston, that is to say, our mother is now vacant.

"boom!"

Mo Mengchen didn't look at the people and hit the ground back, Blaylock missed again, he should have gone to defend Hill, but because of his own anger, he chased Mo Mengchen blindly.

Outside the three-point line, Hill took the ball and shot.

"Shh!"

Hill yelled: "My three-pointers are also very accurate!"

3 is better than 2
"Lorenta, do you understand? That's what I said. The value of Dr. Mo can't just be based on his score." Poser kept talking about football to his daughter.

For a girl who just turned 10, scoring is all about basketball.

"If only Dr. Mo could shoot." Lorenta said regretfully.

Seeing this, Poser didn't know how to let his daughter understand the value of Mo Mengchen.

"You are still the same, you only know how to pass the ball, you can't capture the hearts of women like this." Blaylock sneered.

Why do these people think I have something to do with Poser?
Mo Mengchen couldn't figure it out. Strictly speaking, he and Poser could only be regarded as acquaintances, and Lorenta was not even his patient.

Blaylock still wanted to fight hard, but this time, he failed.

Mo Mengchen judged his breakthrough and got stuck in the lateral movement ahead of time.If he hadn't reined in the precipice, and took a step forward, Mo Mengchen planned to flop and call him an offensive foul.

"Damn!"

The offense was bad, and Blaylock lifted the ball and passed it inside.

Kristen Laettner played hard with the ball. This white player who overwhelmed the Sharks and was selected for the Dream Team once ruled the college basketball world with Hill. Now his back is facing Thorpe, but he can't play the style of his college days. He is not very attractive. He couldn't make any moves, turned around and hooked his hands, and was blocked.

Laettner snatches the ball and throws it into Blaylock's hands.

Blaylock ignored Mo Mengchen's defensive three-point shot.

Mo Mengchen decided that the goal would not be scored, because he had already blocked Blaylock's shooting vision, and he was not considered a high-quality three-pointer.

Sure enough, the ball hit the basket. As a result, the Pistons still had no rebounds.

Africa Dashan yelled, took off the offensive rebound with his ink-like long arm, pushed Ratliff away, and showed an extremely stiff hook in the middle, which happened to be hooked.

"NONONO!"

Mutombo shook his finger at Ratliff and said in a magical voice.

"Damn it!" Ratliff exasperated.

"Dikembe's advantage in the penalty area is so great that his opponents can't stop him at all!"

Atlanta's HA TV host roared excitedly.

The guest partnered with him is the legendary Lou Hudson of the Eagles. He was nicknamed "Honey" in his player days because of his intoxicating style of play and sweet shooting touch. Maravich was a teammate, and the two coquettish players played a pleasing game together in that era of separatism.

"This is the essence of the NBA. There is a concentration of talent here, and the strong here is the genius of the genius. Their talent will determine everything."

"We don't need that sophisticated offense."

"You don't need to grab as many offensive rebounds."

In front of Blaylock, Mo Mengchen stood at the opposite corner of Hill and dropped the ball in.

The moment Hill took the ball, he stepped back steadily. His 203 cm body was full of strength, and he took off forcefully. Corbin, who was defending him, could only lament the gap in talent.

They also make a living from basketball, and they also play games in the world's most advanced basketball hall. Some people's sky is destined to be superior to others.

"Again! Grant Hill scored 5 points in a row!"

"This guy is the future of Detroit, absolutely!"

Mo Mengchen assisted his teammates consecutively, except for Lorenta, everyone was happy for him.

"Doctor Mo, if this continues, Grant Hill will break the record." Lorenta said loudly.

Mo Mengchen pressed lightly with his hand, making her watch quietly.

Poser also comforted his daughter: "Since Dr. Mo promised you, he will definitely do it."

Maybe.

Poser knows that Mo Mengchen is not a player who is good at scoring. Since his debut, he has only scored more than 30 points in one game.

Blaylock wanted to attack, but their head coach Lenny Wilkens was already roaring off the field.

If he was so selfish again, there was no guarantee that this veteran who had been in the world for many years would not take out a ten-meter-long sword and hack him to death.

Lightner again.

For all the accolades he got in college, he was just an average starter in the NBA.

Facing Thorpe, he has no advantage in all aspects.

He was blocked just now, but this time in order to avoid the block, he raised the arc, but cast an intolerable three non-stick.

"damn it!"

Mo Mengchen returned to the basket to put away the rebound, turned his gaze to Hill, and said, "Grant!"

Devil Mountain is playing well, and Mo Mengchen is willing to feed the ball.

The devil from Duke rushed to the audience, unstoppably attacked the basket, and with a bang, Hill scored 7 points in a row.

"This guy is really the best description of talent, he's really talented."

Every time Hill scored, Hudson praised his talent.

"Why doesn't Dr. Mo score by himself?" Lorenta turned to her mother expressionlessly.

Poser saw doubts in her eyes: "Because he is a doctor."

"He's in charge of treating people, doing surgery, fixing people's problems so we can live well," Poser said.

"He can be like us too."

"If he was like us, there would be one less doctor in the world who never fails."

There is one more lonely and mean mortal.

Hill rushed back to give Mo Mengchen a high-five: "Father, the pass was good."

"Stop talking nonsense." Mo Mengchen said to Hill, "I'll make an opening later, you are ready."

Hill should be.

Blaylock originally wanted to play tactics according to the old man's instructions, but Mo Mengchen's defense was simply too much.

With such a bad defense, the Pistons dare to let him defend the opponent's arrow?
There is no protection under the basket yet?

Only an idiot would let go of this opportunity to send points!
Blaylock grimaced, let out a low shout, and forcefully broke through Mo Mengchen's defense. At that moment, Hill, who was supposed to keep an eye on Corbin, suddenly turned around and attacked Blaylock.

"Grant Hill steals it!"

"Dor.Mo is running!"

"Pass the ball!"

He has a hand with long faxes.

Mo Mengchen took the ball and said in his heart that there was only the basket in front of him. He grabbed the ball and jumped up vigorously, dunking with one hand.

"Beautiful cooperation, Detroit's start is extremely fierce, they have not missed a single shot so far!"

　Four more today.Set a small goal and get the achievement of habitual explosion this month
　　
　
(End of this chapter)