You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 559 Whose home field is this?

"Okay, I'm fine."

Mo Mengchen slapped Luo Er's hand off his body.

After the incident, Luo Er was also afraid for a while, what kind of Mo Mengchen was in a state of rage?He's seen a lot, whenever they lose a game aggrieved, they can see Mo Mengchen like this in the locker room.

Mo Mengchen would lash out at the whole team with a murderous look on his face, except for the coaching staff, no one would be spared.

In that state, no one dared to contradict Mo Mengchen, and tonight when such a state appeared on the field, his anger towards the referee almost exploded.

Lol put a stop to this.

Rashid took the lead in giving Lorbi a thumbs up: "Real man!"

The whole team feels the same way, what a warrior.

Lore's status in everyone's hearts has also improved a lot because of this, and they look at him like Miller and Davis look at gods.

But they didn't have time to express their admiration to Lore, and the game would continue.

Mo Mengchen's anger was extinguished, but the Blazers were not. They were just suppressed by the referee, and they didn't want to settle accounts with Mo Mengchen for a moment.

Sabonis and Weber were the most indignant.

One of them was ridiculed as gigantism, and the other was directly insulted as a sissy.

They just want the ball back now.

Sabonis got the ball in a high position. He has always been calm, but now he holds the ball up and beats Brad Miller.

39 is better than 32
Sabonis shouted to Mo Mengchen: "We will send you to hell tonight!"

"Then I'll go down with your snail legs." Mo Mengchen satirized viciously.

It is recognized that Sabonis runs slowly, and this is also a pain in his heart. When he was young, he was much more flexible than now, but he did too much unscientific training. When he came to the NBA, both knees were scrapped. Jogging and bread jumping with a little height is already a miracle.

The more Mo Mengchen satirized him, the deeper his hatred for Mo Mengchen became.

McKinlon found that his coordination wasn't working, and the two teams grew to hate each other.

In his opinion, it was all Mo Mengchen's fault.

If it wasn't for the vicious words he opened his mouth, how could the scene be so ugly?

It’s just that when he yelled at Mo Mengchen just now, the instant change in the eyes of the other party made him feel a chill on his neck, as if he was going to die here. The horrifying fear lasted for two seconds. After Luoer pulled Mo Mengchen away , things quieted down.

However, it only calmed down temporarily.

Now Sabonis has a high hatred value for Mo Mengchen, which is a point that can be exploited.

Mo Mengchen deliberately asked Miller to pick and roll, and he gave the Roof of the World a chance to take revenge on himself.As expected, the roof of the world is coming up, with a ferocious spirit, and a middle-aged white face that usually looks benevolent and kind-hearted, but now it is paired with this terrifying expression as if his parents died last night, it is really frightening.

After Miller picks and rolls, he quickly pulls away.

Sabonis pressed straight up and double-teamed Mo Mengchen with Sprewell.

"Two poor stupid pigs!"

Mo Mengchen smashed the ball from the center of Madman and the Roof of the World, the basketball beautifully penetrated into the gap between the two, and hit the ground into Miller's hands.

Outside the three-point line at a 45-degree angle on the right, Miller made a three-pointer.

hit!

35 is better than 39
"Idiots are indeed contagious." Mo Mengchen looked at Sabonis pitifully, "Before you are terminally ill, stay away from this idiot (pointing to Sprewell as he spoke), otherwise you will have a brain and a giant." You have a pair of snail legs, even I can't help but feel sad for you."

When did the hero Sabonis suffer such vicious and unreasonable verbal attacks in his life?Repeated setbacks made his hatred for Mo Mengchen explode, and there was nothing to add. Out of control, he stretched out his hand and pushed Mo Mengchen down.

McKinlon blew the most unwilling technical foul of his life.

He really didn't want to call this technical foul, but Sabonis' actions were too extreme. If he didn't blow this, the Pistons would definitely appeal to the league to trouble him.

"You devil!" Sabonis yelled.

Mo Mengchen sat on the ground proudly, smiling darkly and coldly.

He obviously has a rare and handsome Asian face, even Europeans and Americans have to marvel at the delicacy of this face, his smile should be as warm as a hot summer day, but at this moment, he is sitting on the spot with his hands on the On the ground, the smile was sinister and indifferent.

It makes people feel hairy.

This was also the first time that Sprewell felt afraid of Mo Mengchen.

Miller helped Mo Mengchen up.

Now Mo Mengchen had to execute two free throws and one throw.

Mike Dunleavy replaced an emotionally out-of-control Sabonis for Brian Grant.

During the same period, the Pistons replaced Jerome Williams and Ricky Davis with Ben Wallace and Hill.

Hill has always disapproved of Mo Mengchen's practice of provoking, attacking and even humiliating his opponent on the field. He believes that the two armies should leave each other with basic affection when they are fighting.

Mo Mengchen never listened to him.

For the first time tonight, Devil Hill thought he was doing it so right.

He just wanted to make the scene out of control, to make McKinlon afraid, and to make him doubt about the next penalty.

The punishment in the first quarter has already provoked such a response. If he continues to make such a punishment, what will Mo Mengchen do?
His anger, which he has nowhere to vent, will naturally be vented on the Blazers players. If this causes a brawl and damages the reputation of the NBA, can he escape responsibility as the referee?
From now on, McKinlon is like those insiders with five fouls on their backs, with their hands tied on the court.

Hill watched Mo Mengchen take the first free throw.

"Shh!"

"Who said players can't influence referees? This guy can." Hill thought, "Sabonis is right, he is a demon."

37 is better than 39
Mo Mengchen made two free throws, but the Pistons still had the ball, because the penalty for a technical foul is two free throws and one throw.

The Rose Garden booed loudly.

Paul Allen had never seen a game like this, where they had the upper hand and then suddenly got chased by two points.

Less than 5 minutes into the second quarter, Mo Mengchen managed to recover the points on his own, and even sprayed Sabonis out of control on the spot, even the referee was sealed.

Only a small number of people can see these contents.

Allen could only see that they were chased to 2 points. As for the rest, he was the same as the audience at the scene. Apart from heartache, there was also dissatisfaction with Mo Mengchen.

Even if he had recruited Mo Mengchen a while ago, he had gone too far tonight.

This guy is really bad!
Hill served for Mo Mengchen, and the two looked at each other without saying a word.

Suddenly, Devil Mountain faked a pick-and-roll and made an inside cut; Dor.

Devil Hills catches the ball at the basket, dances at his pace, looks like a world-class dancer, stretches and turns around, leaves Jim Jackson who is just about to help defend, drives hard at the basket, causes Weber's defensive foul, and returns the ball scored.

It was the sideline referee out of McKinlon's control who blew the whistle.

McKinlon was furious. If this continues, the situation will get out of control. Does this guy think the game is not chaotic enough?He, the chief referee, didn't dare to brag about it anymore. What did this young man want to do?
"Joseph, I have to talk to you." McKinlon pulled the young referee away, and another referee was in charge of serving Hill.

Mo Mengchen noticed the changes in the three referees.

It seems that these three people are not wearing the same pair of pants, at least McKinlon and the young referee named Joseph are not together.

"It's interesting." Mo Mengchen smiled.

Hilgar made a free throw.

If Wharton hadn't said this, the audience would not have remembered it.

"40 to 39, the Pistons took the lead!"

"In just 4 minutes, they hit a 15-2 climax!"

Mike Dunleavy was pacing back and forth, the game had changed so unexpectedly that he thought it was a win because the referees were too obviously biased in favor of the Blazers.

Although relying on the referee to win the game is not pleasant to say, but in professional sports, there is no complete black or complete white, and the game is full of various uncertain factors.

Refereeing is a difficult problem to get around.

He doesn't mind people saying that they rely on referees to win, because some rubbish teams can't win with referees. They did the referee's job in advance, and they justifiably made profits at home. They should be proud of this, just like the future of South Korea People will take advantage of the home field to reach the semi-finals of the World Cup.

Although the whole world spurns them, I am afraid that no Korean will consider this a disgrace.

You don't have to be an idiot if you have an advantage, you are darker than me if you have the ability.

In away games, the home field advantage itself is a factor that must be taken into consideration.

Dunleavy even thinks that the guys who keep complaining about the whistle are the real poor people. If they are not prepared to deal with all kinds of difficulties, then you came to the away game and beat your mother for a 13?

结果
结果
Dunleavy didn't even want to look at Mo Mengchen. As soon as he saw him, he thought of how this young Chinese-Australian could change the situation of the battle within 5 minutes.

It is useless to say anything now, and it will be difficult for the referee to help them next.

In the blink of an eye, Sprewell made a dribble error and was intercepted by Mo Mengchen, and the Pistons counterattacked again.

Hill resisted the defense in the frontcourt, dunked Stoudemire in the air, the whistle blew, the ball was scored, and there was an additional penalty.

It's that Josephine again!
The veins on McKinlon's face were about to burst.

"Clap clap clap!"

Mo Mengchen applauded loudly, and encouraged the young referee: "This increasingly decaying league needs a fair and selfless referee like you!"

Young Josephine said sternly, "It's my job!"

Mo Mengchen said shamelessly: "I admire you from the bottom of my heart."

"thanks."

Hill, who lay on the ground and waited for a long time before Mo Mengchen came to pull him up, got up angrily, staring fiercely at Mo Mengchen who was kneeling and licking the referee.

What is this guy doing?Just now I wanted to fight the referee, now which song is this singing?
Paul Allen on the sidelines saw this scene, called his assistant, and ordered: "At the end of the halftime, give Dennis a glass of water in my name."

"Yes!"

The assistant nods.

Allen folded his arms around his chest, he couldn't believe it, his home game could become an away game?

Mo Mengchen is a magician?
He will never let this happen!
Give me back the fucking home field advantage!
(End of this chapter)