You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 560 McKinlon's Great Performance

Chapter 560 McKinlon's Great Performance

Suddenly there was no referee to help, and a referee jumped back on the spot and called the Blazers foul, which stunned them all at once.

The Pistons continued to gain momentum, hitting harder and harder.

At the end of the half, the Pistons led the Trail Blazers by 8 points regardless of the point difference.

57 to 49, the game entered the second half.

After a huge shock, McKinlon, who completely forgot his mission, wanted to sit down and have a rest. He didn't know if the help given to the Blazers in the first quarter was enough, and he didn't know if Paul Allen could be satisfied by doing so.

"Dennis!"

McKinlon knew Allen's assistant, and he knew what Allen meant the first time he saw him.

"It was hard work in the first half. Paul Allen asked me to give you saliva for him. Take a good rest." The assistant laughed.

McKinlon took the glass.

Looking at the floating water, he knew he wasn't doing enough.

returning a Favour many times more.

Mo Mengchen did not accept the interview at halftime, nor did he return to the locker room with Hill. He called Madeira in the name of going to the toilet.

"Is everyone here?" Mo Mengchen asked.

On the other end of the phone, Madeira replied: "They just finished their identity verification and are currently in the front row of the Rose Garden, but the first half is over."

"It's ok."

Mo Mengchen said a few words and hung up the phone.

To be honest, he didn't believe that Paul Allen would see his home game become an away game. He has the ability to make McKinlon blow like that in the first quarter, and he has the ability to turn him back in the second half.

The series against the Blazers taught him a lesson.

To play a game, it is necessary to prepare enough manpower, avoid internal fires, and keep the team in good condition and chemical reaction.

With these factors, they have the foundation of a strong team.

But to be successful in the playoffs, they need a more comprehensive preparation.

Public opinion, tactical thoroughness, referee's care - don't think it's just bribery - pressuring through the media, etc.

The game is by no means that you are ready, I am ready, and then play a game, whoever is stronger will win the game.

It is by no means that simple.

Mo Mengchen returned to the locker room, and Westphal arranged the strategy for the second half. He wanted the team to return to the original running and bombing with both offense and defense.

Mo Mengchen put forward opposing opinions.

One of the small suggestions in the comments was to have Miller start the second half in place of Wallace.

"Why?" Westphal asked.

Mo Mengchen replied: "Because he has fouled three times."

Three fouls?Some people understand, some people don't.

Westphal agreed to Mo Mengchen's proposal, adjusting Miller's starting list for the second half, and then, the second half began.

On the Blazers side, Sabonis also returned to the court. He looked at Mo Mengchen very unfriendly, but he was not as angry as he was in the first half.

The Blazers' coaching staff must have cooled them down and calmed them down.

If he can't even do this, Paul Allen can't afford to support this group of people tens of millions every year, and he can just recruit a few people from the street to the coaching staff.

The first attack in the second half was executed by the Pistons, who lost the opening jump ball.

Mo Mengchen tried his hand from the outside line, and the right three-pointer was only a little bit off.

Miller took a good position and jumped up against Sabonis to make up the ball.

59 is better than 49
"The point difference reaches 10 points, the Blazers are in danger!"

There is no doubt about the scoring ability of the Pistons. As long as the Blazers cooperate a little, they have the ability to turn a 1-point difference into 10 points within 20 minute.

Due to Mo Mengchen's suggestion, the Pistons' defense was not strong, they just interfered with the opponents without giving strength, avoided physical contact, and did not give the referee a chance to catch them.

McKinlon stood on the outside on the right side, where he could only see the movement of the outside line. At this time, Sprewell used the pick-and-roll to cut to catch the ball and was about to make a layup. Miller had seen through his attack route and pre-planned. Judgment, stand in the position, and wait for him to bump into his arms.

The madman slammed hard into Miller's stomach.

Miller cried out in pain and fell to the ground involuntarily.

"Beep!"

The baseline referee Joseph was stunned. It was an offensive foul. He was about to whistle, but McKinlon whistled outside.

He watched in disbelief as McKinlon gestured for a defensive foul.

"Sir, I have a disagreement!" Joseph wanted to fight for it.

McKinlon said without a doubt: "Shut up, rookie, I am the referee, and I have the final say!"

Miller clutched his stomach, and every step he took, he could feel the pain in the abdomen that seemed to be torn apart. He had heard of the labor pains of women during childbirth. Compared with this and that, which one is more painful?

"I told you not to make fouls!"

Apart from blaming Mo Mengchen, he also regretted it.

"I'm standing still." Miller smiled wryly.

Joseph asked, "Do you need a substitution?"

"need!"

Mo Mengchen made a decision for Miller on the spot and took him off the court to the team doctor: "I suspect his ribs are injured."

Westphal did not expect to lose a general as soon as the second half came up, and immediately replaced Scott Pollard.

The game continues.

The Blazers got a death order and focused on the penalty area.

Sprewell passed the ball to Webb this time.

Weber hit the basket hard, and at the same time, McKinlon blew the whistle again, and Weber hit Rasheed 2+1 under the basket.

Rashid asked in amazement, "Can't I even touch him?"

McKinlon stared at him demonstratively.

Rashid immediately shut up, he has too much experience in eating T, and knows what the referee will look like before calling a technical foul.

Seeing this call, Westphal's heart sank.

This is even more exaggerated than the first quarter.

The Blazers made two offenses and made them two fouls. How many fouls do they have to withstand this?
"Is that referee fucking crazy?"

Westphal stared at McKinlon in disbelief.

Webb made an extra free throw.

52 is better than 59
There is nothing wrong with the Pistons' offense, and the rotation is still fast, but Miller is not there, and the center can't pull out to shoot a three-pointer. Sabonis can rest assured that he will not expand outside the penalty area.

Houston missed a catch-and-shoot jumper.

The Pistons quickly returned to defense, and the Blazers were unable to fight back and fell into a positional battle.

McKinlon stared at everyone in the Pistons, and he would not let anyone go except Mo Mengchen.

As long as there is any action that seems to him to be a foul, he would rather blow the defense by mistake and definitely whistle.

There was no whistle in this round, because the Pistons had no defense in the penalty area, and Sabonis received the ball and scored high.

Mo Mengchen, who reversed the situation in the first half, suddenly fell silent in the third quarter. He didn't talk trash, and he didn't show any dissatisfaction.

The organization of movement and passing was as good as ever, but it was not as aggressive as the first half.

He just stared at McKinlon.

Later, according to his personal statistics, McKinlon called the Pistons 14 fouls in this quarter.

Pollard got six fouls off.

There were also four highly controversial misjudgments.

The first time and the second time were almost misjudgments of twins who were extremely similar, but it was the Pistons who lost.

The first miscalculation was the Blazers' offensive possession.

The Pistons used the cleanest defense to push them to the last second, and Stoudemire scored a three-pointer overtime.

Judging from the replay, the ball definitely timed out.

Even if there is no replay, [-]% of the home fans think that the goal is timed out. However, he counted it.

Westphal went into a rage on the spot: "Is there something wrong with your eyes?"

McKinlon warned Westphal once on the spot.

The second misjudgment was the Pistons hit a three-pointer at the buzzer, which was counted as a timeout.

This misjudgment caused an uproar at the scene.

Bill Wharton couldn't help but said: "Tonight's game has a ratings of 17, and more than 3000 million people are watching the live broadcast. Dennis McKinlon let them watch such a game?"

Through these two misjudgments, the Blazers overtook the Pistons by 1 point.

At this time, the third quarter was just over halfway.

McKinlon took a deep breath. He knew that he had made two terrible misjudgments. These two misjudgments will cause extensive discussions, but since he has started to do it, he will do it to the end.

After 1 minute, Pollard left the field with six fouls.

In order to protect Wallace, Westphal, who lost his mind, replaced him with Prester Lauderdale, a Chicago giant who had nothing but height and weight.

Since they like to call fouls so much, let's do real fouls.

Westphal's instructions to Lauderdale were brusque.

"Since we're going to get fouled anyway, give them a rude foul, you have six chances, don't waste it!"

As a result, Lauderdale was sent off after only four fouls.

Because one of his fouls was considered unprofessional by McKinlon, he was directly charged with a second-level malicious foul and was expelled on the spot.

A frenzied McKinlon then made his third miscarriage of the night and a jokey fourth misjudgment.

The third misjudgment, the Blazers stepped on the line and buzzer two points, and he counted them as three points.

The fourth misjudgment occurred in the last minute of the third quarter.

Sprewell put both feet out of bounds and made a save -- yes, an out-of-bounds save -- and Stoudemire made a [-]-pointer on the save.

The difference between the two teams reached 12 points.

20 seconds left in the third quarter.

McKinlon took a deep breath, he did a lot of crazy things, now Mo Mengchen is not on the court.

so.
Are you all right?he thinks.

With 20 seconds remaining, the Pistons hit a three-pointer at the buzzer, and the ugly third quarter ended.

78 is better than 69
McKinlon's magical performance gave the Blazers a 9-point lead over the Pistons.

In order to avoid catching a cold, Mo Mengchen put on his appearance uniform, and McKinlon passed in front of him.

"Mr. Referee." Mo Mengchen said.

McKinlon looked back.

"I heard that you come from a referee family?" Mo Mengchen asked.

McKinlon suppressed his fear and said, "So what?"

"Then I really want to give you a new look." Mo Mengchen pointed forward.

McKinlon followed him.

There's a man with a camera there who doesn't look like he's part of the broadcast teams of the major TV stations.

"Look there again."

Different angles, a woman holding a camera.

McKinlon's body became cold, and Mo Mengchen pointed to the eight positions on the front and back courts, and there were people holding cameras.

"Your performance in the third quarter, which was earth-shattering, was recorded by them."

McKinlon felt cold all over.

No wonder he was so silent in the third quarter, he had been patient, just waiting for him to end these crazy performances.

"What do you want?" McKinlon asked in horror.

 Do you feel that McKinlon's few misjudgments were shocking?Let me tell you a little dark secret about the second dynasty of the Bulls: Jordan made a 98-pointer at the buzzer in the first half of 6G[-], and the Jazz made a three-pointer at the buzzer.Think about the final score difference. If these two misjudgments did not exist, would history be changed?I don't know, ha.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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