You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 549 The speed is fast, the brain is not good
时间：1999年6月16日，晚上21：00。

Location: Palace of Auburn Hills, Detroit, Michigan, USA.

Background: Dor.Mo and Grant Hill debuted in the Finals.

At this time last year, two days had passed since the Finals. Jordan hit a shot of the century, beat the Jazz, and was crowned a god.

At this time of this year, the first game of the finals is about to start.

The Trail Blazers who won Tianwangshan did not give Utah another chance. The autumn wind swept the Jazz like fallen leaves. They won the Western Conference Finals 4-2 and won the only ticket to the Western Conference Finals. Just as the world expected, with The Pistons are on top of the world.

There are only two 40-win teams in the lockout season, the Eastern Pistons and the Western Trail Blazers. They are recognized as the first and second.

Before the finals, no matter who they lost to, it would be an upset.

Fortunately, there were no upsets this year, and the two best teams came to the finals at the same time for a close final battle.

"After nine years, Detroit and Portland reunited in the Finals."

"Is it fate? Maybe."

"Most of the people who were involved in that game have left, but the key person from that year is still playing for the Pistons, and that is Joe Dumars."

At the end of the introduction, the audience spontaneously stood up and cheered, paying tribute to this legend who is destined to be engraved in team history.

Dumars had no desires and desires on his face, and the opponent standing opposite him was no longer the defeated opponent nine years ago.

None of the people who lost to him back then are gone. This is a brand new Trail Blazers team.

Mo Mengchen was warming up, and at the same time he was troubled by his attribute points and another reward.

The Eastern Conference Finals swept his opponents to achieve multiple achievements. That game earned him 21 attribute points and a skill.

This skill is a fixed skill.

Yes, another fixed skill.

Fixed skills that cannot be removed after being equipped, Mo Mengchen already has three fixed skills on his body, and if he equips one more, the flexibility of skill replacement will be greatly reduced in the future, which is not conducive to preparing for battle.

However, this skill is different.

This fixed skill is called "The sky is not the limit".

It doesn't sound like the name of a skill, but it's called this. When you hear this name, do you think it's a skill that enhances bounce?Mo Mengchen also thought so at the beginning, but after learning more about it, he found that this skill has nothing to do with bouncing.

The sky is not the limit: Fixed skills, which cannot be dismantled after being equipped.After equipping this skill, the upper limit of each attribute of the user will increase by five points, and the skill column will increase by one column.

This made Mo Mengchen very uncomfortable.

You know, his promotion came step by step.

First strength, then speed, then projection, and finally, if these necessary attributes can be strengthened in his lifetime, he will consider improving his physical fitness.

As a result, the appearance of this skill increased the upper limit of his attributes that had already been fully filled, or was almost fully filled, by five points. What should he do?Pretend nothing happened?
No.

But for those attributes that reach 90 or even 95, the loss of each additional point is more than 1 or even 2. Even if he has 40 attribute points, it is impossible to fill up these attribute points.

So these days Mo Mengchen is very difficult and doesn't know what to do.

Seeing 40 attribute points left on him, he didn't know what to do with them.

"They will definitely let Latrier play against you, are you going to reveal your secrets tonight?"

The game is about to start, and Hill came over and asked.

"Exposed stuff?"

This statement is too ugly.

Mo Mengchen said: "I would appreciate it if you changed the word revealing to surprise."

"Do you want it?" Hill asked.

Mo Mengchen snorted softly: "Surprising them so early, isn't it giving them a chance to make up for it? No, I won't expose it too early."

"so"

"I will express myself in a reasonable way." Mo Mengchen looked at Mike Dunleavy who was facing Sprewell's detailed arrangement, "At least in their view, my performance is reasonable and I will not doubt myself There is a problem with the tactics."

Hill had a hunch that Mo Mengchen would play the Blazers to death.

This reminded him of last year's Eastern Conference Finals Game6.

In the last quarter, the Zen master asked the other Piston players to be locked up, and Mo Mengchen was singled out. He believed that Mo Mengchen's single-handed ability was insufficient.

As a result, Mo Mengchen scored 22 points in a single quarter and destroyed the Bulls with his speed, regardless of Jordan Pipen Harper.

If he hadn't been forced to that extent, Mo Mengchen would not have exposed himself in advance.

He is just that patient.

"If we perform better, they might not know that you have been walking them until they lose the finals." Hill said with a smile.

stroll?This statement is too insulting, a talented student.

Mo Mengchen smiled.

But I like it.

The first appearance of both sides.

On the Pistons' side, there are three minors + double Wallaces that will never change.

The Blazers are Sprewell, Walter Williams, Jim Jackson, Webber and Sabonis.

Sabonis and Rasheed's jump ball.

"We should really let Dapu play and jump the ball with him." Seeing Sabonis' height, Hill said with emotion.

Mo Mengchen shook his head and said, "No, Dapu's IQ is too low to play against him."

As soon as the words fell, Sabonis won the offensive ball for the Blazers.

"According to statistics, of the five games the Pistons have lost so far, four of them lost to their opponents with a jump ball at the beginning of the game." Vinier Johnson said a worrying statistic casually.

In the first round, Sabonis asked for the ball from the low left post.

This is Sabonis' most dangerous moment on the court.

He got the ball at a 45-degree waist, and he swung it like an apple with one hand.

At this moment, you cannot blink.Because in the next instant, the ball may pass to a strange corner without a sound.

Wallace's stature was too short for him, and the roof of the world pretended to pass the ball bluffing. Big Ben couldn't react at all because of his too much movement.

In the next second, Big Ben also couldn't react to his hook.

It's a pity that he hasn't gotten used to the basket in Auburn Hills and missed the hook.

Rasheed grabs the rebound and finds Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen took the ball and saw that Sprewell stood in front of him and said fiercely: "My task tonight is to follow you every step of the way!"

"is it?"

Mo Mengchen turned sideways to the madman, like an ancient archer with bow and arrow ready to shoot the enemy general, and the ball was thrown into the sky from behind by him.

"If you don't watch Dor.Mo's game, you don't know that he can use the pass to make the audience roar until their throats are hoarse!"

The ball flew into Hill's hands, and Devil Hill counterattacked and scored a layup.

2 is better than 0
"It's useless to be fast, your brain is not working well." Mo Mengchen despised the opponent's IQ once a game. (√)
Sprewell snorted angrily.

Because the Blazers had no guards on the field, anyone could be the ball handler. In this round, the person who brought the ball halfway was Webber.

This is not uncommon for Webb. He often did this in college. He always turned his back to shake his opponent away and dribbled the ball across the half court swaggeringly. Playing with the idiot next to the opponent and laughing, the whole human being is wretched and quintessential.

"Dor.Mo played against Latrier on both offense and defense?"

That's something that didn't happen in the regular season.

During the regular season, when the Pistons were on defense, they always matched Hill or Houston with Sprewell.

This is also Mo Mengchen's proposal, he just wants to be familiar with Sprewell's game style in all aspects.

Weber dribbled the ball across the half court without handing over the ball. He leaned against Rashid sideways and was about to hit in the arch. With comprehensive skills, he was not afraid of double-teaming at all. Arch is right.

Rasheed is taller and can cover Weber. After Duncan's baptism, he is not afraid of anyone. Weber's offense is at least one level worse than Shifo.

Weber arched to a certain position and suddenly shook his wrist subtly, and the basketball was passed to Sabonis under the basket.

This ball made Ben Wallace feel distressed. Under the pressure of the 221 cm roof of the world, he scored a small hook on his head.

2 is better than 2
There is no way, Sabonis doesn't compare his body with him at all, and he is crushed by his height.

No matter how big Ben could jump, he was pressed by Sabonis's 130 kg body, so he couldn't jump up no matter what.

Sprewell did what he said, and the audience stuck close to Mo Mengchen.

Normally, Mo Mengchen would speed up and pass when he was pressed in the frontcourt, but he couldn't do it against this person. His speed was fast enough, and if he didn't make a quick pass, it would be very troublesome later.

The safest way is to dribble the ball with the left hand and the right hand slowly to the front court. In this way, it took him nearly ten seconds to bring the ball to the front court.

"I'm going to break through your right hand, stick tight, bitter face."

As soon as Mo Mengchen's voice fell, the madman's heart became angry. Then, Wallace's pick-and-roll made his defense stop in place. Sabonis' high-post delay had no effect at all, and his body became bulky.

Mo Mengchen accelerated, passed Sabonis, rushed into the paint to challenge Weber, and made a throw and hit the board.

4 is better than 2
"Who said you will stick to me?" Mo Mengchen walked to Sprewell and asked, "Did you say that?"

"You!" Sprewell was about to burn.

Sabonis hurried over to calm his emotions: "Don't get excited, he just wants to piss you off."

"I know! I swear he has achieved his goal!" Sprewell had fire in his eyes, and stared at Mo Mengchen with gritted teeth.

The angry madman faced Mo Mengchen in the frontcourt and shouted angrily: "I don't need a fucking pick-and-roll!"

After all, he passed the ball from his weak side to his right hand, and pulled the ball in front of his body sharply to change direction. The explosive force was amazing, shaking Mo Mengchen's center of gravity in the blink of an eye.

Quick, but useless.

Big Ben was already in place, and the angry maniac couldn't see the threat of the weak side's help defense, and only wanted to score. His layup was blocked, and Rashid gave the rebound to Mo Mengchen——Mo Mengchen held it with one hand The ball, thrown forward.

Hill and Houston followed up in two lines.

Hill was not greedy for merit in the frontcourt. He took the ball with both hands and smashed it to the ground. He hit the ground with an alley-oop, and dunked into the basket beautifully through Houston's left hand.

The audience stood up, and the shouts carried through Auburn Hills like a tsunami.

Vinier Johnson sarcastically said: "Such a dirty basketball I would like to see the day I die!"

The whole world knew he was taunting the Detroit media, and the audience laughed along with him.

(End of this chapter)