You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 225
56 is better than 55
That was the score at halftime, and Barkley's performance in the second half of the second quarter was still very good.

"Tonight's Charles is a level better than everyone else. The 20+9 data in the half is enough to show my point."

"It's just that Kevin Johnson completely blew up Dor.Mo."

"Dor.Mo's defense is actually not that bad. He has the same shortcomings as his idol Larry Bird. There is no good way to deal with KJ, a player with explosive athletic ability."

Mo Mengchen, who regards Byrd as a role model, is now reaping the beans. His advantages and disadvantages are almost the same as Byrd's.

Can shoot, smart, majestic, poisonous mouth, bad defense.

(Bird: Damn it, the old man has been selected as the second defense of the year three times!)

The third quarter was about to start, but the two were bickering.

"How can they say that? Larry was named to the All-Defensive Team anyway." Hill laughed.

"Yes, my defense is at the same level as your three-pointers."

Whenever Hill hurt his defense, Mo Mengchen would reflexively take out his three-pointers.After a long time, Hill also got used to it. Except for occasionally being innocent because of being bullied for no reason, he didn't respond at all at other times.

"Can you two defend well? I want to make a big kill tonight!" Barkley doesn't want to play good numbers but lose the ball. That can still prove his strength, but it is not a perfect revenge battle.

Mo Mengchen said: "If you always want the ball to attack, we won't be able to play our own rhythm, Chuck, the wool is on the sheep."

Buckley was taken aback.

Looking back, it was true, Mo Mengchen had been playing for him, and the defensive end couldn't cope with Johnson's breakthrough, which made him look so embarrassed.

Playing so far, Mo Mengchen has 5 points, 6 rebounds and 9 assists. Seven of his assists were given to Barkley. He played really well tonight, and he didn't waste time, and he attacked as soon as he got the ball.

Barkley gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I don't want the ball anymore, let's play as usual!"

"you sure?"

"I'm not fucking selfish, so it's settled!"

Barkley's unrestrained appearance almost fooled Mo Mengchen.

"Is this okay?" Hill asked.

Mo Mengchen's expression remained unchanged as if it had been dry for years: "He will soon find that it is easier to score without the ball."

The second half begins.

Johnson forced Mo Mengchen countless times in the first half, and that dunk by Lauderdale dragged the atmosphere to a climax. He was already fearless.

"Mo, you can't stop me tonight."

"No, your opponent is not me."

As soon as Mo Mengchen finished speaking, Johnson's defender became Don Reid.

"Damn guy, he actually ran away!" Johnson glared at Mo Mengchen from a distance, and then his eyes fell on Reid. He had to deal with this person first.

Reid is a mad dog player. If there is anything he is good at, what he is best at is making the opponent annoy him, talking trash while fighting, and rubbing the opponent's sweat by the way.

Johnson was out of rhythm. He didn't expect his opponent to be this way, even if he wanted to pass the ball.

As soon as the serve was passed, I had a bad feeling in my heart, because that position was too easy to be truncated.

In less than half a second, Hill's steal confirmed his uneasiness.

"Fast interception speed!"

Hill intercepted the ball, his eyes locked on Mo Mengchen who was running forward.

Mo Mengchen received the pass and saw Barkley go on a fast break with all his strength, so he slowed down and let him catch up.The sun had no time to retreat.

Mo Mengchen grabbed the ball and slammed it to the floor, Fei Zhu jumped flat, and the 130kg body hugged the ball and blasted towards the basket with all the fat.

"You can't do without me!"

Barkley tugged at the rim.

From this moment on, the pace of the game suddenly became faster.

Is this run and bomb?
No, this is not the run and gun that Collins is familiar with.

It's a bit like another Bulls' style of play. In the third quarter, the defensive intensity increased and various defensive counterattacks. Isn't this a replica of the third quarter of death?
And when it came to the offensive end, Barkley and Hill took turns playing low post backs, Mo Mengchen and Reid stretched left and right, and Ratliff went up high to cover pick-and-rolls at any time, not to mention he could shoot. This is an extremely flexible lineup.

The Suns were reeling, and Ainge in particular couldn't comprehend the dynamics on the floor.

"What's going on? After ten minutes of rest, you won't be able to play anymore?"

Angry Angie wanted to trade everyone on the field. In less than 2 minutes, they were poured 7-0 by the Pistons.

63 is better than 55
With 8 points behind, Angie called a timeout with a gloomy face.

"The defense lacks hardness, you need to know what this game means! Don't you want to hear that fat pig laughing at you after the game?"

The corner of Johnson's mouth curled up, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Because he knew that Barkley only mocked Angie, and it was Angie who personally ruined his relationship with Barkley.

Angie's current situation is not much worse than that of Collins. It is also the general manager's coach who shoulders the responsibility. They have neither done a good job in management nor coached well.

Although Angie has some foresight, he still lacks experience and doesn't know where his talents should be put.

On the Pistons side, Collins is also making useless arrangements, and everyone doesn't listen to him at all.

Collins deployed a scorpion tail tactic.

The game restarts.

Finley broke the sun's scoring drought, and his singles was very capable, even Hill also praised him.

A face-to-face pull-up jumper, Finley shot directly.

Mo Mengchen just wanted to open his mouth to mock Hill, but he didn't want this guy to fire first: "This guy's ranking is actually lower than yours, are you kidding me? Look how good he is."

"You concealed your shitty defensive performance very beautifully." That's all Mo Mengchen could say.

"Give me the ball and watch me get the points back!"

Hill said as he ran.

Mo Mengchen dribbled the ball across the half court, found Hill to pass the ball, then pulled away diagonally, and stood there idly.

Even if he looked like he didn't care about anything, Johnson didn't dare to stay away from him.

Hill took the ball with his back, and Barkley suddenly went up to the high position to cover Reid, hung him firmly, and immediately turned and walked in.

When Devil Mountain saw Flying Pig enter, he was not greedy for credit. He knew that tonight was his big day, so he turned his back to the defender and slid the ball around his butt.

"Ok!"

The joy of the dead fat man is reflected in every inch of fat in his body. He pushes away Manning who wants to block him, and picks a backhand to score.

"If you don't know what this is called, let me tell you how awesome I am!" Barkley roared.

Manning didn't feel it. He had served as Barkley's substitute for two years before, and he had a good relationship with him. He knew that Barkley's words were not aimed at him.

Angie was exhausted, and prepared a bunch of double-team tactics during the halftime break, trying to freeze Barkley in the second half, but they stopped playing singles.

The conduction of the ball is very fast, and the movement of people is even more amazing.

Compared with the first half, the Pistons were a more united team in the second half.

Barkley's scoring is much easier than before, and everyone can see it.

"Damn, if I knew this, why would I do that?" Barkley discovered that it was so easy to score without the ball.

Fatty, you are thinking too simply.

Mo Mengchen was close to the Suns' shooter, and he was not surprised that the game had progressed so far. Barkley's singles in the first half had already laid the groundwork for the second half.

Danny Ainge has tons of reasons to play defense against Barkley at halftime because he scored 20+9 in the half with a horribly high percentage of shots, such a guy who is biased against them, and in such good form , will the second half stop?

Certainly not, therefore, they focused on Barkley during the halftime break.

For the Pistons, Collins also thinks the same way, that is, to use Barkley's good form to play a boosting game, end the losing streak, and let the fans regain confidence in the team.

结果
Angie gave Collins a bitter look, he thought it was the other party's trick: "Old fox!"

Collins sat down.

He is more and more used to sitting quietly on the coach's bench.

Those who are familiar with him will be unfamiliar with this. Collins is not a quiet coach. Like many coaches, as long as the game starts, he will stand up and shout continuously.

Once this type of coach sits down, it must be the time when the outcome is decided.

Now that the outcome was not decided, he sat down.

Neither Gentry nor Zina McClain knew what to say. This was a team that was out of control. They won when they wanted to and lost when they wanted to.

Collins' words no longer worked, and no one listened to whatever he said.

What's even more weird is that Mo Mengchen wanted to use the scorpion tail tactic arranged by Collins, but no one echoed his hand gestures.

How terrible is this?
What's even more frightening is that Mo Mengchen was not angry at the fact that no one responded, because he changed his tactics, and then those people came to respond.

They refused to implement the coach's tactics.

Mo Mengchen made the tactical gesture of the scorpion tail, but did not respond, and was forced to change tactics, so that he not only carried out Collins' orders, but also did not neglect his duties.

It all makes sense, Collins can find trouble with anyone, but he can't find trouble with him, because he can say: "I can't beat Scorpion Tail by myself."

Adam Frauses sat at the end of the position, and the changes on the field made him feel novel.

These guys have gone through a six-game losing streak and they don't care. They want to win, you can see it.But they didn't want to carry out Collins' orders. Everyone had a tacit understanding and cooperated with each other. While fighting with the coaching staff, they slaughtered the Suns who had been stalemate with them in the first half.

"Coaching these guys is so hard, especially you, Mo."

Frause stared at Mo Mengchen.

Why do other people disobey orders? If this guy gets angry, who would dare to disobey?

After all, you don't want to implement Doug's tactics.

Frouseth glanced at the score; 69 to 60.

This is his bottom line.

So what if you don't implement Doug Collins' tactics?They can still win.

Poor Doug Collins.

Frouseth looked at the stunned head coach with pity, hoping he knew who was behind the scenes.

Otherwise it would be too pitiful.

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(End of this chapter)