You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 298 Fancy Rotation
The warm-up was coming to an end soon, and Mo Mengchen couldn't evaporate the fans in the auditorium.

He just got used to it.

He can only accept.

"Dad, you have encountered much greater difficulties than this, don't tell me you can't stand these." Jerome Williams came over and patted him on the shoulder.

Damn, do I need to be comforted by this barking idiot?
Mo Mengchen patted his cheek lightly.

There was a sound from the sidelines, which signaled the end of the warm-up.

Adam Frauses called the players to his side: "Mo, Alan, Grant, Jerome, Theo, you five start."

Since Barkley is in a weight loss period, even if Frauses wants him to play, he will not let him start. His current weight has seriously damaged his athletic ability, and letting him start will drag down the team's game rhythm.

For a team that focuses on running and bombing, the rhythm of the game is the top priority.

The Kings, who are clearly going to be bad this season, put the players they need to hone themselves in the process of being bad in the first game of the preseason.

McGrady served as the No. 2 king's starter. He stood on the sidelines with his hands on his hips, and he couldn't hide his spirit.

The fans were still shouting, but Mo Mengchen's attention became focused.

The king's starting center is Michael Stewart, a mediocre undrafted pick with a height of less than 208 cm. Letting such a guy be the starter shows how determined the king is to play badly.

As long as they have the slightest thought about this season, they will not start with such a center.

They traded the leading player in the team in exchange for a high school rookie with unlimited talent. The contracts of four players in the entire starting lineup will expire next year, plus the Warriors and their own first-round pick. It feels like this team is handing over the future to next year and the year after.

There are many big fish in the free market next year. They have plenty of room to pursue big fish, and they also hold two first rounds, which will make them full of aggressiveness in the free market and trading market next year.

The referee throws the ball up.

Ratliff easily won, he shouted angrily, and gave the racket to Mo Mengchen behind him.

"!￥@#"

The fans' voices drowned out Mo Mengchen's words called Tactics, and he gestured angrily.

Rookie Anthony Johnson posted, and he's starting a golden career, so it seems.

With his pick, it's really rare to start an official game.

Thanks to the King's poor strategy, Johnson started a total of 85 games in the first seven years of his career, of which 62 were started in his rookie year.

"Mo, I won't let you pass." Johnson just made a bold statement.

Mo Mengchen's center of gravity sank, he slapped the ball like lightning, and started it. His starting speed was not fast, but his movement speed was terrifying.

Is this the movement speed of a player with a height of 197 cm?

Johnson couldn't see Mo Mengchen's movements clearly, and in the blink of an eye, he was broken through.

"How is this possible?" Johnson's eyes were like eggs, and he couldn't believe it was true. How could Mo Mengchen have such a speed?

Seeing that his teammates were passed, it was impossible for McGrady to turn a blind eye, so he left Hill to help defend.

Mo Mengchen was not afraid of McGrady's defense, ignoring Hill's vacancy, pushed McGrady away with his body, and licked the basket with his left hand to score.

"You didn't pass the ball to me!" Hill thought that Mo Mengchen would definitely pass it.

"What can you do with the pass? Shoot a three-pointer?" Mo Mengchen asked mockingly.

Hill couldn't bear it, and straightened his waist and asked, "Shouldn't the ball be passed to me in such a wide open space? What's wrong with the three-pointer? Can't I shoot it?"

"After the three-point line is extended, is your three-pointer still accurate?"

Mo Mengchen's words made Hill unable to refute.

In the past few years, he has been practicing the shortened three-point line. Although Mo Mengchen has been deliberately using this to hit him during training, why do I shoot so far and you shoot so close; I can't shoot anymore; what will you do if the three-point line is extended in the future? Finally, when this came true, Hill could only marvel at Mo Mengchen's foresight, and at the same time fell into deep regret.

Years of hard work were in vain.

Hill's three-pointers returned to the original point and changed back to the Grant Hill who averaged 15 three-pointers with a 0.1% shooting rate per game.

An absolute core player in a team based on running and bombing can't shoot three-pointers?It's a joke.

The young McGrady has amazing talent, he is not the kind of winner from childhood, in his statement, in his senior year of high school, he participated in a training camp.At the beginning of the training camp, he was the bottom No.1 in the camp. After the training camp, he was already the best kid in the training camp.

At this time, he was regarded by the king as a core player in the future. This was his first NBA game. Even if it was just a win or loss, no one cared about the preseason game. It was also a stage to show his skills.

McGrady quickly got the ball from this starless team.

Hill patted the floor lightly: "Young man, come on."

McGrady used the probing step cautiously, and Hill's defense was solid. Although his long-range shots were hit hard by the extended three-point line, his defense was tougher than last season.

It is simply impossible for a young man like McGrady to break through under his defense.

At this moment, everyone blinked, probably less than a third of a second. When everyone opened their eyes, King No. 1, that young man with unlimited potential, had already jumped into the air, as slender as if The legs, which could be crushed with one step, were separated like scissors.

The angel spread its wings, and Lucifer cast a curse, symbolizing the future arrows leaving the string.

"Shh!"

"Tracey~~~McGrady!!!"

The king's No. 1 turned around and ran, and the shining points on his body became more and more dazzling. The ease of waving his hands and throwing his feet, and the brilliance of his every move belonged to the edge of geniuses.

Mo Mengchen walked by Hill's side: "Oh, that rookie's three-pointer seems to be more accurate than yours."

Devil Mountain blushed: "Give me the ball!"

"Because of embarrassment? What if I hit you back?" Mo Mengchen acted as the server and sent the ball to Hill.

Mo Mengchen stood by and watched the play, and Hill was about to teach Maddie a lesson, but Ethan's fans were upset.

"That bald head, pass the ball!"

"Give the ball to Ethan, why are you so selfish?"

"Selfish ass!"

Hill shyly passed the ball out and shouted angrily, "Can you take care of your fans!"

Mo Mengchen took the ball and pointed his right finger at the top of the arc, and Houston in the bottom corner understood.

Hill was furious, and he wouldn't really care about Mo Mengchen, because the latter's instigation of those stupid gang's behaviors could never be instigated.

The three young Pistons spontaneously carried out a partial tactical cooperation on the periphery.

The loosely defended Kings couldn't resist such a cooperation. When Hill's screen was completed, Houston drove away McGrady who was about to switch defenses, rushed to the top of the arc, and the basketball was in place in an instant.

"Shh!"

"Alan Houston's three-pointers are so accurate! The extended three-point line didn't affect his accuracy at all!"

Houston clenched his fists and shouted, "I've said it hundreds of times, I'm the world's number one shooter!"

The king doesn't have any tactics. If they have to say anything about tactics, they just give the ball to McGrady, and the others stand by in a daze. They need to see McGrady.

Just that ball just now is not enough.

Hill's defensive attitude is more serious than before. Even if he is careless, he should realize that this rookie is not easy after that embarrassing moment.

So, can you still keep scoring?
Mo Mengchen is happy to see Hill make a fool of himself in front of McGrady, but it is unrealistic to expect the rookie McGrady to beat Hill in his prime one after another.

McGrady is a genius, and Hill is also a genius.

McGrady has a lot of skills. With his current confrontation, he can't use these skills in actual combat. Against a superstar like Hill who is very mature on both offense and defense, especially after the opponent is serious, his offense is broken down one by one. Can rely on one move to make a three-pointer and resign himself to fate.

"Duang!"

Williams protected the rebound and handed it to Mo Mengchen.

The moment Mo Mengchen took the ball, he threw it straight into the sky.

Hill in front, catching the ball with one hand, took a big step, and smashed the basket with a hammer in his hand.

Mo Mengchen stood on the sidelines encouraging the fans.

It was a rare time for this group of people to follow Mo Mengchen's wishes. When they needed to shout loudly, they helped Hill increase the power of the ball by several levels with the most enthusiastic voice in the audience.

After 4 minutes, the Pistons made the first wave of substitutions.

One up and down.

Dumars, Wallace, Reid, Scott Pollard for Momochen, Hill, Ratliff and Williams.

In the eyes of many people, this is just a preseason game, so Frauses dared to make such a rotation.

But Mo Mengchen had a feeling that maybe Frauses really thought so in his heart.

The Pistons have too many people who can play. He has to take care of everyone's mood as much as possible so that most people can play.

Even so, there will still be a few people left out.

Such as Louis M. Lore;

Like Prester Lauderdale;

Like Chris Robinson;
Not to mention that there is another Barkley who is losing weight and will join the competition as soon as the weight loss is over. At that time, another insider will be left out.

There are more people playing, every coach says so.

But in fact, as long as a team has nine players who can play, it is enough.

That's where Frouseth gets awkward, they have eleven, maybe twelve guys who can play.

The 4 minutes played by the Pistons' three minors set the tone of the game.Afterwards, Frauses disrupted the rotation, and Mo Mengchen and Hill played on and off, coordinated with various lineups, and beat the king to nothing.

In the second half, the angry king once wanted to counterattack, but he still couldn't play a good offense.

In the end, the Pistons defeated the Kings 124 to 98 and won the first game of the preseason.

(End of this chapter)