You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 254 The Devil and the Silver Fox

Mutombo's defensive effect is far higher than Ratliff's, no matter single defense or co-defense.

When it comes to the offensive end, Ratliff can only rely on the pick-and-roll to open the shot, but Mutombo is like a real insider, relying on brute force, relying on viciousness, pushing people away in the most primitive way, and then scoring.

He's not good at doing that, but he's now beating Ratliff the same way in a row.

It was a double blow to Ratliff, and Mo Mengchen knew he couldn't bear it.

16 is better than 6
The Eagles' lead has been extended to 10 points, and it is impossible to rely on Ratliff to break Mutombo's defense.

Mo Mengchen raised his hand to be pulled away, and Hill seized his position.

This is the easiest way to break the game with the help of the personal abilities of the stars.

Without Barkley, Hill is the only one capable of doing it.

Hill took the ball, turned his back to Tyrone Corbin, and made two consecutive tops until outside the paint area. Devil Mountain twisted his body and turned back to pull up. Corbin did not lose his position at all. His opponent relied on his physical fitness to reach a Amazing height, strong shot.

"Shh!"

From Mo Mengchen's point of view, Hill's turnaround is flawed. His shooting posture is too forward. If you encounter an opponent with similar physical fitness, you can use this to bring him great interference.

At this time, the Eagles' head star couldn't stand it anymore.

Steve Smith got the ball outside and called Mutombo's pick-and-roll.

The steel and iron bones of the African mountains helped Smith block the CIC king on the other side of the wall. Smith took this opportunity to pull up a three-pointer and hit a shot.

19 is better than 8
"Grant!"

Six seconds into Smith's three-pointer, Mo Mengchen and Hill arrived at the frontcourt at the same time.

Corbin's defense did not step forward. He must know that Hill has made 2 of 0.3 three-pointers per game this season. The 15% three-point shooting rate really does not need to be taken seriously.

It was this big gap, and Mo Mengchen passed the ball decisively.

Hill took the ball without hesitation at all, and the other three teammates were not in position, and his ball had already been thrown.

"Shh!"

11 is better than 19
After scoring 5 points in a row, the atmosphere on the scene began to change, and Hill entered the state. At this time, he had nothing else in his eyes, only scoring.

He didn't need to organize it, because Mo Mengchen would make up this piece.

He just needs to maintain the fiery touch, and Mo Mengchen will keep feeding him the ball.

The two had just retreated, and Mo Mengchen saw through the eagle's position at a glance, and waved his hand to let Hill lead him away, and he wanted to press on Braylock again.

This was something the Eagles didn't expect. Mo Mengchen didn't seem to know that the referee had listed him as a key care target, so he recklessly increased his defensive strength.

"Aren't you afraid of fouling? You have already fouled once." Blaylock thought his trash talk could shake Mo Mengchen.

As a result, it made his ball protection flawed.

Mo Mengchen waved his hand and disrupted his dribbling rhythm, causing him to stop the ball in an extremely embarrassing position.

Smith ran out to cover for him, but Mo Mengchen predicted his pass, so he made another shot and cut it off!
"YES!"

The atmosphere at the scene was brought up again.

Mo Mengchen counterattacked with the ball, and Blaylock was fast, but he couldn't stop the attack at all.

At the top of the arc, Mo Mengchen paused, and the basketball flew over his hips, like an orange lightning flash past Blaylock's defense.

The exclamation on the scene had already started, and when the opponent's defense was ended, Mo Mengchen jumped up, and his shot made everyone in the audience hold their breath.

Why is there such a beautiful shooting posture in the world?

Hold the ball above your head with both hands,

The left hand is only auxiliary,

The little finger, ring finger, and middle finger exert force together.

The index finger that was still upright was like the muzzle of a pistol. Mo Mengchen turned around on the ground. The ball was still flying in the air, but he had already seen the final result.

"Shh!"

"Dor. Mooooooo`~~~!"

In the family area, Ephraim and Adrian jumped up at the same time, as crazy as the fans at the scene.

14 is better than 19
Seeing this scene, Johnson said: "They finally woke up."

"Hold on!"

Laettner's championship experience is a treasure trove for the Hawks, and while his greatest accomplishments came in college, that's enough to make him proud.

At this time, he took the ball at the free throw line and yelled.

The sense of urgency of being chased by others gradually disappeared, and the entire Hawks team trusted the superstar from Duke.

Hill and him have jointly shaped the most glorious history in Duke history. He knows what kind of ability this white man with mediocre athletic ability has.

He was a little worried about Thorpe.

The space is stretched, which is not a good thing.

Mo Mengchen originally wanted to squeeze the space, and Duke's Emperor Star also knew that the opportunity must not be missed. Facing old Thorpe, he showed his skills and dribbled the ball extremely fancy, shaking people away, and then, swaying Sweeping across the penalty area, Mutombo helped him jam Ratliff, and no one could stop him from performing.

Laettner jumped up with all his strength without external interference and dunked with one arm.

"Ahhh~~~!"

Duke's Rex roared.

Seeing this scene, Barkley became even angrier: "That son of a bitch, I'm going to get rid of him later!"

"Mo, give me the ball."

Mo Mengchen had just received the serve from Thorpe when he heard Hill say so.

"If you can't get in, you know the consequences."

It's just started now, if Hill fails in individual singles, the Eagles will start to counterattack again, and the momentum will be knocked back.

Therefore, this round by no means means that singles are not as simple as singles. If you want to fight, you must succeed.

"Father, you have to trust mom." Hill laughed.

Mo Mengchen threw the ball out and said: "If it doesn't work, I'm at the top of the arc."

"It's impossible."

Hill took the ball to the left 45-degree three-point line. This is his favorite position to hold the ball. First of all, this is his most accurate three-point point. The left side of the position is also the concentration of his shooting hotspots.

Mo Mengchen leaned to the right on purpose, trying to help him open up the space.

Hill's dribbling slowed down, a sign before the offense; Corbin dropped low, guarded against the stick, and he knew exactly what to expect when Hill started.

He hopes the teammates behind him are ready -- trust him to guard Hill?dream.

Right hand, Hill's right hand is one of the first limbs to show an offensive intention. Corbin wanted to fight him before it was activated, but it was too late. In an instant, Corbin's defense was pierced, like a galloping sika deer rushing into the paint.

It's not that easy. An angry Mutombo stepped forward, collided with his body, and punched his arm.

The whistle has already sounded, and Hill lost his center of gravity in this rough collision. He turned 180 degrees in the air in a lying flat position. When he opened his eyes, he saw the rebound above his head. provoke.

What is a superstar?

It's this moment!
The basketball miraculously flew up and did not touch the backboard, but just performed a roll, stopped rolling in the center of the basket, and fell vertically.

It's this ball!
Like a stone thrown into the sea.

"Shh!"

"Unbelievable!"

"incredible!"

"Grant Hill is possessed by God!"

what is this?
Mo Mengchen put his hands on his hips, speechless.

"Great is not enough to describe your ball, Grant." The old Thorpe has seen all kinds of storms in his life, but he has never seen such a tie rod.

(Because it's hard to watch the collection in this era)

Hill stood up and moved his limbs, but nothing happened.

He gestured his thumbs to Mo Mengchen.

I am great.

Mo Mengchen reluctantly gave him a thumb back.

Well, you are awesome.

The voices at the scene became more and more intense, and these grass-like fans had no bottom line at all.

Everyone is excited for Hill, he seems to finally know what the team needs him to do, not organization, not defense, but to stand up at this moment and let the world know why he is Jordan's successor.

Only one person was worried.

Pistons team doctor David Wise prayed constantly.

Every time Hill started, he would feel worried in his heart, and the collision just now made him stand up even more.

Fortunately, Hill was fine.

But how long will Lady Luck take care of him?
He glanced at Collins. This man, blinded by his own interests, was destroying the future of that genius.

No, I am also responsible.

What should I do if Grant does this?
17 is better than 21
Not to be outdone by Steve Smith, Hill stood up, and he couldn't watch the opponent explode without being indifferent.

Grabbing the ball from Blaylock and rushing to the frontcourt with the ball, Mo Mengchen mistook the person and mistook Smith for Blaylock.

It wasn't until the face-to-face that he realized that he had found the wrong person, and now it was too late to change.

Smith said coldly: "I will completely destroy you!"

Mutombo stepped forward.

He didn't leave a gap for Mo Mengchen, which was an extremely dangerous pick-and-roll.

Mo Mengchen had already seen his body, but still bumped into it.

"Beep!"

Mo Mengchen put a big character on the ground, and Mutombo covered the foul.

Smith growled dejectedly: "C'mon! Is this also a foul?"

The referee was holding a whistle, with a domineering face like my boss, my second son, and everyone present.

The Eagles were aggrieved, and they didn't dare to lose their temper with the referee.

Houston came up and pulled Mo Mengchen up: "You cunning guy, I thought the score was lost!"

"You did a good job defending tonight." Mo Mengchen had to praise Houston's defense against Smith, "Keep it up."

Houston said in a loud voice: "Then what the hell do you need to say?"

What hit the Eagles even more was that they made mistakes on the offensive end, but Hill's scoring did not stop.

Corbin tried his best to defend Hill without the ball, which did not trouble Hill and Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen passed the ball with a lob.

The following stories have appeared before, and will often appear in the future.

The story is that Hill broke through Corbin's defense with one step, pulled up a jumper outside the paint, and scored again despite Mutombo's help defense.

19 is better than 21
With 3 minutes left in the first quarter, the main players of both sides were still on the field, and the scores continued to rise and fall. Wilkens was extremely afraid of Hill's state, so he had to ask for a timeout to interrupt his performance.

　Thank you Fenrir for the reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)