You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 237 Clever Ghost

The first game after the All-Star break.

Away to the Jazz.

The voice of Salt Lake City is uncomfortable, and the fans here are passionate and fanatical. They are undoubtedly one of the strongest teams in the West, currently ranking first in the West with a record of 36 wins and 14 losses.

The Pistons came with a record of 28 wins and 22 losses. As far as the lineup is concerned, they are not bad at all, but they entered a trough after the [-]-game winning streak ended at the beginning of the year.

The two-game winning streak in the All-Star Game gave people a glimmer of hope, but it was far from enough.

"They need to be a little bit braver."

Bill Walton's words are so rare that they don't make people uncomfortable, and he and Lieve Albert are guests on the scene tonight.

Albert nodded and said, "That's right. The depth of their lineup is unmatched by any other team in the league. It's just that no one can release their potential."

This sentence inadvertently IDSSed Collins again.

It's just that Collins doesn't care about these voices anymore. He just wants to lead the team to win the game, and other things are not important.

Graham Senna has at least one thing right, he really needs to lead the team to a good resume, otherwise, who else would hire him to coach?

Sitting in the commentary booth like those old men who no one cares about is definitely not what he wants.

Things shouldn't have developed like this, just because of some reasons that even he doesn't know
Collins looked at Mo Mengchen who was shooting and warming up on the court. After the confrontation that day, he knew that Mo Mengchen was involved in this matter, but he didn't know how much he was involved.

Or, is he the black hand behind the scenes?

If so, why would he do it?The reason why Collins believes that Mo Mengchen will not drive him away is that Mo Mengchen will benefit the most from running and bombing, because people all over the world know that running and bombing tactics require a smart commander, and Mo Mengchen can shoot and can suddenly organize , which is the most suitable system for him.

As long as Collins stays on the team, the run-and-gun tactics will continue, and Mo Mengchen can continue to play in this comfortable system.

This is why Collins has never doubted Mo Mengchen. They had disputes and conflicts, but that was not a contradiction.

why?
Collins didn't understand.

He couldn't figure it out before, he couldn't figure it out now, and he might not be able to figure it out in the future. He didn't have that much time, because the game was about to start.

The Jazz's starters are Stockton, Hornacek, Brian Russell, Malone and Ostertag.

The starting lineup of the Pistons has not changed, Mo Mengchen, Houston, Hill plus Barkley and Ratliff.

The Pistons have an obvious height advantage on the outside, while the Jazz's height advantage is reflected in the inside.

"meet again."

Stockton said.

"I still say the same thing, if you can't control your hands and feet, I won't show mercy to your old arms and legs." Mo Mengchen said softly.

Stockton is well-known in the league for his sonless hands and deadly scissors. Otherwise, how could you think that a white guard with mediocre physical fitness could be selected to the second team of the All-Defensive Team five times?

The talent of the alliance is not dead.

Mo Mengchen was also the only person Stockton met who needed to think carefully before plotting against him.

Mo Mengchen is not like other people, if he is bullied, he will be bullied. He will definitely take revenge.

Stockton is well aware of this.

Ostertag easily helped his teammate jump to the ball.

The Jazz's first tactic failed. After Malone and Stockton picked and rolled, the Pistons switched positions in a timely manner.

Although Stockton was able to break through, but Barkley blocked Malone in time, and Ratliff made it to the basket, and Stockton could not see the hope of scoring.

The ball can only be directed outward.

Brian Russell, who will appear in the highlights again and again because of some historical moments in the future, misses a three-pointer from the corner.

Hill grabbed the rebound and was about to advance, when he saw Mo Mengchen rushing forward.

Hill uploaded.

Mo Meng's dust ball didn't stick to his hands. The moment he received the ball with his right hand, he turned to the side. Houston settled outside and made a three-pointer.

Collins clenched his fists and yelled, "Beautiful!"

3 is better than 0
The better they performed, the more regretful Collins was. How good are these people?Why can't they be obedient?

Now, he can't do anything.

The more this is the case, the more unwilling Collins is, and the resentment also arises spontaneously.

Jerry Sloan stood on the sidelines as usual, he was always screaming, louder than any coach, but tonight's game was not as easy as the last one.

The last time they played against the Pistons was at the end of last year. At that time, they were headless and didn't know how to play. Tonight, they obviously made careful arrangements.

Hornacek's run was completely choked.

Such a clever position, Sloan couldn't help giving Collins a high look.

But the Jazz are by no means idle, unable to run tactically, Malone simply put an iron elbow, pushed Barkley in front of him, raised one hand, and signaled his old buddy to give a lob.

Malone and Stockton have been partners for many years and they trust each other 100%.

Malone believed in Stockton's passing ability, and Stockton also believed in Malone's ability to finish receiving the ball in a key position, so the ball was hoisted upward.

The iron elbow held horizontally played a key role in the moment. Malone pushed Barkley away and forced the score.

2 is better than 3
"Does your fat have other functions besides being a burden?" Mo Mengchen ran to Barkley and asked mockingly.

Barkley was furious. Fortunately, he had no hair: "Damn, give me the ball!"

Barkley suddenly became irritable, took the ball in the low position, and bombarded Malone irrationally.

Malone didn't know what kind of blow Barkley had been hit, so he stood up straight to hold him up, and then Ostertag also came to double-team.

Barkley, who lost his mind, had no option to pass the ball in his eyes. After he made a strong move, he was blocked.

Mo Mengchen followed, picked up the rebound, and took advantage of the fact that the two insiders were about to attack. With a slap, Stockton's slap landed on his arm.

The referee ignored the scene.

Mo Mengchen's eyes were as cold as ice, his back was facing Stockton, and his hips pushed back hard.

"My goodness!"

Stockton was blown like a baby by Momochen, Ostertag's defense loomed, and Momomochen passed the ball to Ratliff.

Ratliff gave a long whistle and scored a dunk.

Stockton gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, only to see Mo Mengchen showing his slap print: "I remember it."

Is it endless?
Stockton thought that the impact was Mo Mengchen's revenge, but in the end, he meant it as if this was not the end?
"Damn thugs!"

Seeing the old man getting angry, Ma Long asked, "Do you want me to help you deal with him?"

"No!" Stockton said. "If you can't finish him off right away, it's going to be a serious problem."

Ma Long heard the same thing, Mo Mengchen's reputation was not good, especially when he was treated violently, those who abused him often ended badly.

Although Malone paid for his own steel and iron bones, he tried not to provoke this kind of scourge as much as possible. He came to ask Stockton out of good intentions.

It was best for Stockton not to ask for his help.

Malone stuck Barkley in a low position again: "Chuck, you can't guard me at all!"

"Put your mother's fart!" Barkley cursed.

There was no interference around, and Malone took the ball as if he was in his own backyard. Then, he opened the way with an iron elbow, pushed Barkley away and faced the confrontational hook.

Whistle in!

"Karl Malone was like Superman tonight!"

"The premise is that the game cannot reach a critical moment."

Fans don't like Walton's jokes, as evidenced by the thunderous boos.

It's a pity that Wharton doesn't care about the opinions of these people at all, he can say whatever he wants.

"Charles, can you calm down?" Mo Mengchen asked with his hands on Buckley's back.

"How can I calm down!" Barkley yelled, and then saw Mo Mengchen's expression.

What kind of expression is this?
Barkley was hard to say, but he assured that his anger was gone.

"You are a man, you know what to do." Mo Mengchen said, "I will pass the ball to you, don't get blocked again."

Ma Long made an extra penalty.

5 is better than 5
He scored the first 5 points of the start.

Seeing him attacking and defending like a robot, Mo Mengchen could somewhat understand why he was sluggish at critical moments.

The Jazz, which lacks talent, basically relies on him for offense, and the so-called pick-and-roll system only revolves around him.

Hornacek and others have mediocre athletic ability, and they can only add to the cake, and it is difficult to give timely help.

One line pulled apart.

Still Barkley, the offense of the two teams started very paranoid.

"Come on, Chuck, can you hit me? No, you can't!"

Malone continued to provoke, and as he wished, Barkley got the ball.

Mo Mengchen stood on the opposite corner of Barkley, as long as the situation was not right, he could pass the ball.

Barkley has failed once, and he's tired of failing.

With a hard push, Malone backed off only a little bit, and his core and foot strength were exciting.

Such strength allows him to calmly deal with most people's post-ups in the low post.

It's just that Barkley is by no means a rough guy who only relies on his weight to fight violently.

That strong top was just a vague temptation. Suddenly, Barkley turned into a flexible and fat man, turning around as quickly as a defender or a forward.

This one turned and easily bypassed Malone's defense.

The thick arm lifted the ball and scored.

7 is better than 5
"I can't beat you? Joke!"

Once Barkley's mood stabilized, his confidence was restored.

Stockton called the pick-and-roll and easily bypassed Stockton.

However, every time he called a pick-and-roll and tried to get in, it always came back to nothing.

The ball slams and Hornacek gets it past Houston, but...

I don't know where it came from, I don't know where it came from.

Mo Mengchen suddenly blocked the damn breakthrough route.

"Beep!"

"Hit someone with the ball!"

Dumars stood up excitedly off the court: "Beautiful, you smart ghost!"

(End of this chapter)