You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 271

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The already angry bull became even more angry, and the Zen master was entangled between changing or not changing Rodman.

"Give me the ball!"

Jordan's offense is so smooth that it doesn't feel difficult at all. Alan Houston behind him is not like a defender, but like a dish, a dish that he can eat whenever he wants.

Such a gap is helpless, and the confidence that Houston has built up through several counterattacks is about to be destroyed again.

Jordan's attack was extremely ferocious, CIC Wang still remembered what Mo Mengchen told him: sell an opening.

There was such a big flaw in the good low-post defense, Jordan knew there was a ghost, but he didn't believe in it, so he insisted on finding out.

The trapeze is like turning around and breaking the Knicks bottom line to double-team and dunk Ewing's ball.

The difference is that no one is double-teaming the Pistons, and Houston gave him such a big space for himself.

Jordan made a violent start, and if no one blocked it, it would have been a morale-saving dunk.

Ratliff held his breath, as if waiting for his chance.

Mo Mengchen always told them: Smart people will wait patiently for opportunities, but never let them slip away.

In the hearts of Ratliff and others, Mo Mengchen is like a god.

He knew that his chance had come.

The Flyers took off head-on, and Ratliff's block came from the flank.

Jordan has encountered countless help defenses in his life, and he knows how to resolve these defenses.

A light circle draw bar, Ratliff's help defense was easily dodged, if only like this, there is no way to stop it at all.Fortunately, the Pistons did not underestimate him, and never let him down.

Jordan's old friend, the flying god pig who has been in love with him for many years, hid in Ratliff, waiting for Jordan to finish his acrobatics.

then…

"boom!"

Jordan stared, never expecting that the person who stopped him was this fat man who seemed unable to jump.

"Michael, kiss my ass!"

The fat man yelled loudly after landing.

The basketball bounced off the backboard.Mo Mengchen had already predicted where it would fall.Catch up quickly, plug the gap, and pick up the ball.

The Bulls would like to see anyone other than Mo Mengchen take the ball. He is in good shape and has a bad mouth. Every time he scores a goal, people want to take off his jersey and have a boxing match of the century with him.

Harper grabbed Mo Mengchen's hand, preventing him from pushing forward.

Mo Mengchen raised the arm that was scratched and left claw marks: "Put a little more force, if this can comfort you, I encourage you to do so."

Harper never hated a person.

Mo Mengchen reminded him of a certain golden-haired white man in a green jersey.

It's exactly the same style. One of these beasts has already made people suspect that God has evil tastes, but now there is another one, and in some respects it is even worse.

What the hell is wrong with God's mind?Why do you always create such bastards?
Back on the offensive end, Mo Mengchen lobbed the ball to Barkley.

"You have committed three crimes, you know?"

Barkley finished speaking before attacking, and Rodman looked serious.As long as he is facing Barkley, he has this expression, which makes people wonder if Barkley has done something excessive to him, otherwise why he always puts on the ascetic face of a veteran cadre?
Jordan was eager to take revenge on Barkley. If he didn't let the fat man pay the price on the spot, that block would become the talk of the two when they met next time. At that time, he could only take out his ring to make arguments.

"I knew you would come!"

Even though a god is a god, he is also a mortal body, and he also has the seven emotions and six desires.

He left Houston to seek revenge from Barkley, which seemed extremely reckless to Mo Mengchen.

Barkley is not a reckless man who only knows how to attack when he gets the ball. Just look at his career assist data. He can pass the ball. When he knows that double teams will come, he can send beautiful assists.

Jordan regretted it at the time, because the next second, Alan Houston got an open seat.

The CIC king's open three-pointers are equally stable.

He glanced at the angry Jordan, and suddenly felt that the flying man was not so scary. He pulled up and shot the basket, and then made a three-pointer.

"50 to 42! Timeout? No, Chicago didn't choose to timeout!"

"Phil seems to trust players' ability to adjust on the court!"

Regardless of offense or defense, Jordan is the one with the most presence.

Pippen got the ball on the perimeter, Jordan continued to run, and continued to spray a few trash words in Houston's ear.

Houston is no longer the Houston who he educated like a primary school student just now.

Once you can score, the waist will naturally harden.

"Michael, you have said so much, can you save anything? You are all 8 points behind now, can you prioritize it?"

Oh my God, Houston was educating Jordan! ?
Mo Mengchen regretted that he could not witness this moment with his own eyes. He was trying to find a way to foul Pippen and Rodman.

Rodman has committed three crimes, he will be more careful.

Pippen seems to have controlled his emotions, but he has also lost the aggressiveness of the start. If he has been like this, what can he do even if he stays on the court?
Mo Mengchen thought so, and Jordan caught the ball and made a mid-range shot.

"This ball is for you, idiot!"

Jordan slapped Houston again.

In turn, Barkley directly hit low.

Both sides played very monotonously, and the Bulls were preparing to double-team, but they didn't go up to help without communicating with others for revenge like Jordan.

With the Bulls' defensive rotation ability, as long as they communicate well, even if Barkley passes the ball in advance, they can still rotate in place, so that they will not be opened by the opponent.

But their opponents are not in a mess, Mo Mengchen has already made preparations on the outside.

As soon as the double-team appeared, all members linked up with each other.

Barkley passed the ball in time and Reed moved the ball.

The ball came to Mo Mengchen's hands, the pick-and-roll was put up, and it broke through Harper's defense - the Bulls had a hole in the left defense, Mo Mengchen broke through to the deepest position and gave it to Barkley.

Now, in order to limit Barkley, they had no time to make up for the loopholes on the left side, so they could only continue to shrink the defense line. At this point, the entire defense collapsed completely, both lines of defense fell, and personnel gathered in the paint. Barkley scored the ball Throw it out.

"Alan Houston again!

The CIC king can only shoot three-pointers tonight, and his opponent is angry and angry, but he can't do anything.

"Shh!"

53 is better than 44
"Who can tell me what's wrong with the Bulls' defense? Why do they miss people from the perimeter?"

"And he's the one who shouldn't be missed!"

The Zen master is about to call a timeout. The problem is not only that they have problems with offense, but also with serious defense problems.

Rodman and Pippen were timid and didn't have the vigor before. Otherwise, no matter how the Pistons moved the ball, it would be impossible for such a big leakage.

Just when Zen Master was about to call a timeout, Pippen suddenly dribbled the ball in and killed.

then…

He knocked down Mo Mengchen!
Whistle to!

Zen Master's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted from anger.

Pippen offensive foul!

With 4 minutes left in the second quarter, Rodman and Pippen made three fouls at the same time!
"Bulls request a timeout!
"Now the Bulls are 9 points behind, and both Dennis and Scott have encountered foul problems. If this continues, can their defense still be effective? I doubt it."

Barkley was out of breath.

He has been the main attacker from the beginning to now, and his physical strength is seriously exhausted. Fortunately, Rodman has been forced to commit three fouls, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

Collins made substitution adjustments.

Thorpe replaces Barkley.

"Chuck, take a break, we need you to continue playing like this in the second half." Collins said.

Barkley nodded again and again, found a seat and sat down to catch his breath.

Mo Mengchen adjusted his breath silently.

Seeing that everyone was so tired, Hill blamed himself more and more. He should have fought side by side with them on the court, but now he can only be a spectator.

Jordan began to let go of his hands and feet to help the Bulls stop the bleeding.

But the real problem is that the Bulls can't stop the Pistons from scoring.

Rodman committed three offenses. He is the pivot of the Bulls' entire defense. Now that he can't let go, the Pistons are naturally scoring inside.

The inside lacks a reliable defense, and Pippen on the outside was replaced by Zen Master because of three offenses.

On the Pistons side, the offensive momentum is stronger than before.

Everyone is looking for opportunities, everyone is confident because they are leading.

Mo Mengchen ran across the baseline, passed through the screens of the two, and came beyond the three-point line. The ball was passed to him the moment he ran out of position.

Mo Mengchen pulled up to shoot the basket.

"Shh!"

"That's a picture of the whole second quarter."

"Compared to the opponents, the Bulls are too difficult to score. Most of their points come from Michael's isolation. But what about the Pistons? They just need a screen, a pick-and-roll, plus aggressive running, and they can easily get shots. Chance."

"Why all of a sudden, the Bulls are one-man teams where only Michael can score?"

Because the whole team is broken, idiots.

Opportunities are rare, and Mo Mengchen cherishes this opportunity more than his teammates. It is not easy for a team like the Bulls who want to achieve dominance until they are broken in the playoffs.

The Pistons need this win.

They lost all three games in the regular season to their opponents, and met in the playoffs. Although Mo Mengchen didn't like losing, with Hill's injury, they really had no chance of winning.

Even if they can't win, they won't make it easier for the Bulls. This is their idea.

The Bulls, who are used to stalemate with their opponents in the first half, were beaten to a climax in the second quarter.

At the end of the first half, 64 to 50, the Pistons led the Bulls by 14 points.

"The Bulls are one of the best defensive teams in the league, but tonight they lost 64 points in the half."

Mo Mengchen stood on the sidelines, accepting interviews from reporters.

"Mo, you played very passively in Game 1, how did you adjust tonight?"

"We haven't adjusted much. It should be that our opponents have adjusted too much."

Putting pressure on opponents through the media is a trick taught to Mo Mengchen by head coach Lenny Wilkens of their first-round opponents.

Walking through the player tunnel, the audience spewed countless trash words at Mo Mengchen, and he responded with a harmless smile.

(End of this chapter)