You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 464 Why Are They All Against Me?

The Pistons' performance was generally impeccable, but not without flaws.

Although Rasheed Wallace has all-round skills, he also has an inside heart. He likes to go inside to find confrontation, and suddenly he will play in the low post.

Seeing him steadily approaching his position, Mo Mengchen couldn't ignore him.

As soon as Rasheed got the ball, the Magic's double-team came in a blink of an eye, completely surrounding him.Roaring Tianzun was unhurried, holding the ball with one hand with his long arms, thinking he was as chic as Jordan, but from Mo Mengchen's point of view, his posture of catching the ball with one hand was a bit wretched.

Roaring Tianzun saw Ben Wallace, who had a different name with him, ran into the basket. The basketball was like a mortar shell falling from the sky, hitting the floor heavily and bouncing into Big Ben's hands.

Big Ben roared and scored through Horace Grant's assist dunk.

48 is better than 34
With a gap of 14 points and 2 minutes left in the first half, such a big gap made it impossible for Daly to replace Penny. Moreover, Penny was eager to fight and didn't want to end at all.

His pace sank into the basket in the blink of an eye, like an angel with wings, and forced a score.

36 is better than 48
"At this time, do you know who to give the ball to?" Hardaway said these words, retreating confidently.

Do you still need to think about this kind of thing?Of course, whoever casts it goes to whom.

Mo Mengchen glanced at Hardaway's scoring. In the first quarter, Penny, who deliberately restrained his desire to attack, only scored 5 points. In the second quarter, he didn't score consecutively. There are 18 points.

"Doctor Mo, Penny scored 18 points!"

Lorenta clearly said it was a joke, but now he is still thinking about Hardaway's score.

Letting kids down is the cruelest thing in the world, but is there anything we can do to stop Hardaway from scoring?

Suddenly, Mo Mengchen thought of elbowing Hardaway, it would be better to elbow him to the ground like Malone KO Smiling Assassin, but that would be too bloody, how could he do such a thing in front of the little girl?

If Lorenta hadn't been a little girl, this matter could have been considered.

Mo Mengchen moved forward slowly, moving in small steps, and seemed to have no speed, but Hardaway didn't dare to relax. Everyone knew that Dor.Mo had extraordinary speed.

He nearly crushed the Old Bulls with speed in the Eastern Conference Finals.

No matter how careful Hardaway is, he can't stop Mo Mengchen's movement speed from gradually becoming weird, because his movement speed is too fast, his sense of rhythm is multiplied, and it is impossible to tell whether he is going to the left or the right.

Suddenly, Mo Mengchen stood in a horse stance with both feet, pulled the ball with his right hand, passed under his crotch, and moved to the left together. In an instant, he crossed Hardaway's defense and rushed into the basket with a fast pace.

Hadaway stretched out his hand, thinking that it was over, Mo Mengchen's strength shocked him.

Hardaway grabbed Mo Mengchen, like a lover's touch. Those who didn't know it thought it was a dead gay guy who ran out of a gay bar. If you foul it, you foul it. You gave him 2+1 on purpose so lightly. ?
As evidenced by the heavens, Hardaway's foul is not small at all, but Mo Mengchen's ability to resist blows is too strong now.

Hardaway was broken through, fouled to no avail, and none of the teammates under the basket were ready, watching Mo Mengchen score a layup but couldn't do anything.

"And one!"

Mo Mengchen raised the arm that was held by Hardaway, and blew lightly in front of Penny: "Some people can't even make correct fouls. If it was me, I would rather twist your arm. It won't let you finish the layup."

Hardaway's face darkened: "You said that!"

Before Mo Mengchen could continue to pretend, Hill dragged him away.

Devil Mountain felt that he was doing it for his own good, don't act like you haven't been beaten 2+1, it's almost done.

Mo Mengchen got rid of Hill and had a small meeting before the free throw: "I will put Penny in later, I need you to help me defend at any cost, and we must limit his scoring to 30 or less tonight."

Everyone has questions.

Rashid is a newcomer, and he can be said to be the least afraid of Mo Mengchen in the team. He asked, "Why?"

"I promised that little girl that I would limit pennies to 30 cents. Do you want to let that child down on us?" Mo Mengchen wittily transformed "I" into us.

This reminded him of a story about Yi Jianlian.When Yi Jianlian was still in the NBA, he said before a certain game that he wanted to guard against Bosh. After the game started, Bosh became the peak Garnett and scored 35+15.Yi Jian exclaimed after the league: The Bo giant is a super giant, and we can't guard against him.

"I" becomes "we".

I never thought that one day he would do something like this...

Hearing what Mo Mengchen said, everyone looked at Lorenta in the front row.

Compared with the 13-year-old girl, everyone is more attracted by her mother.

Rashid nodded grimly: "I understand, I will help you with this, Mo!"

Everyone looked clear.

Only Hill patted Mo Mengchen's shoulder and said earnestly, "Don't forget that you have a girlfriend."

Mo Mengchen:? ? ?

Mo Mengchen made an additional free throw, 51 to 36.

The point difference continued to widen, Mo Mengchen's offensive was very strong, Hardaway got a 2+1, and trash talk was sprinkled on the wound, he was very emotional, and wanted to do it when he got the ball.

He first controlled the ball from the outside, Cobra Grant stepped forward to pick and roll and then broke through, Rashid entangled him, and added enough resistance to hit him.

Hardaway yelled out, but the yell didn't result in a foul, so he had to force a shot.

"boom!"

Grant, who returned to the basket, took the rebound with his height and continued to pass out.

Van Horn was about to attack with the ball, how could Hill let him succeed, he was entangled in death, cut off the ball on the spot, and it was another counterattack by the Pistons.

"What happened to this group of people all of a sudden?" Van Horn was puzzled.

The Magic had no time to help defend, and Hill had already made a fast break.

53 is better than 36
"Detroit suddenly came to life."

"No, it's not that it came back alive, but that it suddenly increased its firepower from seven to ten, and Orlando couldn't stand it at all!"

Hardaway continued to hold the ball, he didn't believe it, and he must score back on Mo Mengchen.

He looked at Mo Mengchen's defense and frowned. It wasn't because the opponent's defense was strong, but because of the arrangement behind him—what the hell is this, and what benefit did Mo Mengchen give you?Why are you all shadowing behind him?

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Hardaway found that Rasheed would rather put Grant's open jumper than get stuck in the best defense position. If Mo Mengchen is broken, he can always help defense.

It's fine for Rashid to help Mo Mengchen. These two are in the same area anyway, and they should take care of each other. Does that Alan Houston have shit in his mother's mind?
How about fucking Nick Anderson?

Hardaway looked at Houston's momentum of getting closer to him in one step or two, how could he fight this?Four of the five people on the Pistons field were looking at him, and all of them risked giving up the defense of their opponents. Do you want to be so exaggerated?

Pence didn't know what he did wrong to be targeted in this way. It's not wrong to attack now, and it's wrong not to attack.

He was very embarrassed, Van Horn thought that their boss was in trouble, so he should come out to help the boss solve the problem, ran to a good position, and asked for the ball.

Penny passed the ball: "Next time I won't be intimidated by this formation!"

"Idiot, if I were you, I would break through and pass the ball to others." Mo Mengchen reminded "kindly".

"Thank you for your advice, I will do it." Hardaway also felt that this was the most correct way.

If he really does this, Mo Mengchen should be relieved, because then his scoring momentum will stop, which will increase the risk of the rest of the Magic team opening their hands. However, there is nothing more important than a child's wish .

Either you don’t agree, and if you agree, you have to work hard to do it.

Van Horn's height is his only advantage against Hill. He can't get more chances from Hill's body no matter what he does. In the end, he can only forcefully shoot under strict defense.

Although Bird II's name has been reduced to a joke, this shot is still very solid.

Van Horn hit a jumper beautifully, helping the declining Magic return a mouthful of blood.

Daly was very surprised to stand on the outside. He also saw the defensive strategy of the Pistons against Hardaway. This kind of self-defeating defense is puzzling.

Why do you want to do this?
With such a defense, although Hardaway's scoring can be blocked, as long as he lets go of his hands and feet to break through, there will be a lot of open spaces, and he can pass the ball as he wants.

Is it really good to lock up Hardaway and free the others?
Is there any trap here?
Daly didn't believe the Pistons would actually execute such a stupid defense.

Not to mention Daly, even Westphal was dazzled by Mo Mengchen and others' fancy defensive show.

"Adam, what are they doing?" Westphal asked the little fat man beside him.

Frauses, who was getting more and more bloated, said with a smile: "Coach, you have to get used to them giving you surprises."

In the next 2 minutes, Penny broke through five times with the ball, all of which were successful, and made four assists to help the team score 10 points in a row.

The Pistons' offense has not been idle. Although the Magic has continued to attack, the point difference has been in double digits.

At the end of the halftime, 60 to 48, Pence Howe scored a double-double. With the efforts of the Pistons, he failed to score more than 20 points in the halftime.

"I'll try to attack myself, and if I don't have a chance, pass the ball to a teammate who has a better chance."

In the half-time interview, facing ESPN reporters, Pence couldn't wait to show his selfless side to the outside world.

Seeing this scene, Mo Mengchen laughed out loud: "That's it, remember to keep passing the ball!"

(End of this chapter)