You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 564 One million a year is too much (1rd update today)
July 6 at 26:21 p.m.

The Rose Garden arena is still full tonight, even though no one is optimistic about the Trail Blazers except for Portland.

It doesn't matter, they can look after themselves.

The players are warming up on the court, and everyone's face is tense.

Tonight may or may not be the final game of the suspended season.

The Blazers don't want to lose the finals at home, they will try their best to win; their opponents are tired, and it is not a problem for them to win the championship away or at home, so let's end it.

Mo Mengchen played a left-handed shot one meter from the three-point line.

The fans on the sidelines wanted him to miss those warm-up shots.

As a result, he used his left hand to hit all five consecutive goals.

This is simply hopeless, and they haven't forgotten how this man single-handedly broke the game the night before.

50 points in a single game in the finals, this is a miracle in the finals comparable to Michael Jordan and Jerry West, but it happened to a player who is not good at offense.

Moreover, when such a performance happened to him, no one was surprised.

This is the credibility of a big-time player. No matter what big news he makes, it is not surprising.

There is still 1 minute of warm-up time, and Hill gathers everyone together.

Everyone gathered around Devil Mountain, wanting to know what he was going to say.

Hill looked at each teammate and said slowly: "After tonight, we can proudly tell others that this is a true story. Everything that happened this year will become a thing of the past, and we will become old players on old tapes. , but now, these moments have not passed, the story is about to happen, we stand here, I see hope in your face. At this moment, we are no longer losers, no recognition can defeat us, we are full of fighting spirit, We all look like lions on the prairie and each one of you amazes me. As I look at you right now, I dare say we have a bright future ahead of us!"

"That's right." Mo Mengchen stretched out his hand.

Everyone's hands also stacked up.

"123!"

"DET!!!"

The warm-up time is over, and the two sides put on their starters.

"If it's the last game of the season, I also hope it's a good game to look back on."

Before the start of the game, Bill Walton made this wish.

Next, Rashid jumped the ball with Sabonis for the fifth time in the series.

Of the first four jump balls, he only won one.

Although Sabonis is old and slow and can't jump high, but he is tall and has long arms and good predictions. Rashid can't get cheap.

"It's mine!"

Rasheed beat Sabonis this time. He touched the ball with his fingertips and flicked back.

Hill jumps up to get the ball, spins past Walter Williams, slaps the ball up the frontcourt, stiff as if waiting for his teammate, this move tricks the opponent again, his center of gravity sinks like a meteorite , The turbulent start helped him break through the defense, attack the basket, bully Sabonis' slow speed, first cause his foul, and then put the ball into the basket.

"Detroit's opening attack succeeded!"

Hill stood confidently, and the 130kg Sabonis was knocked to the ground by him, and he stretched out his hand to the opponent.

Because of his hostility towards Mo Mengchen, Sabonis had a grudge against the entire Pistons team. Hill's kindness was regarded as a mockery by him, and he struck down Hill's kindness.

Hill smiled and turned nonchalantly toward the free-throw line.

"Shh!"

3 is better than 0
Stoudemire dribbled the ball cautiously. Seeing Mo Mengchen, he was still very scared.

After the game the day before yesterday, both he and Sprewell were in the shadows. Although the team invited a psychiatrist to enlighten them, the effect was not very good.

Now he is biting the bullet and facing off against Mo Mengchen, not daring to say a word of rubbish.

"Come on attack, dwarf!"

Stoudemire had been numb from Mo Mengchen's attack, took the ball with both hands, and hung it to Sabonis under the basket.

Sabonis holds the ball, and under his majestic body is a defender who is much smaller than him.

There was a problem with Ben Wallace's low-post defense. He didn't get stuck in the corner of Sabonis, which made the roof of the world take away his defensive position with a turn. He came to the basket and jumped up to dunk. His soft and weak feet couldn't help him support enough jumping height. He didn't consider this when he wanted to slam dunk hard, and he wasted this stable scoring opportunity.

"He dunked!"

The ball fell into the hands of Webber on the left wing, and he shot a jumper directly.

2 is better than 3
On the ground, the piston V-shaped position.

Hill dribbled the ball at the top of the arc, easily opened the gap, rushed to the color zone, played tricks on Sabonis, and with a skillful shake, passed the ball to Big Ben, who dunked and scored at the basket.

5 is better than 2
"Gigantism, is that what you call assisted defense?" As Mo Mengchen's boy, Rashid naturally wanted to learn how to speak like his elder brother.

Sabonis gave him a hard look, and ran forward as fast as he could—although still snail-slowly—but his efforts, noticed by his teammates, also passed the ball.

The offense-focused Sabonis isn't that much of a threat, and even in his prime, he wasn't an offense-focused interior.

The most ruthless bragging about him in the world was the Seoul Olympics in 88. Countless people said that he beat the admiral, but actually?If you look at the data, you will find that David Robinson still has a small advantage.

那场比赛，萨博尼斯12次出手，13分13板2助攻1断1帽；罗宾逊也是12次出手，拿到19分12板2断2帽。

Everyone thinks that Sabonis is better at supporting than Robinson, but judging from the data of that game, it really can't be seen.

The U.S. team actually lost on the outside in that game, and their outside line was blown to pieces by the Soviet Union. It's a pity that the roof of the world is too famous. He must have contributed, but it's not as mysterious as the legends say.

His offense has never been deadly at the NBA level.

And he is very anxious now. When a person is in a hurry, it is difficult to control the hand feeling.

He misses again.

Mo Mengchen tactfully took down the defensive rebound, caught a glimpse of Alan Houston in front of him, and sent the ball vigorously.

The CIC king scored a fast break dunk.

7 is better than 2
"That's it, let's go with high spirits!"

Off the court, Jerome Williams is definitely the most passionate cheerer.

Sabonis panted lightly, his breath was messed up, but it wasn't because of the fast pace of the Pistons, the opening was only 2 minutes, no matter how fast the pace was, it wouldn't mess up his breath.

It was himself who made the breathing disorder, he was too anxious.

Losing his mind, Sabonis leaned on Ben Wallace for the ball, and his teammates had to pass the ball to him.

Sabonis has limited physical strength, and it takes a lot of effort to get a position every time. If you don't give him the ball, it will be a waste of his strength.

Ben Wallace surprised the crowd with his defense.

He held on to Sabonis' post-up, forcing him to throw a big hook from outside the paint.

Miss again!
Rashid protected the defensive rebound, or the Pistons counterattacked. The audience had seen enough of this kind of game, and they booed to cheer up the players on the field.

Hill ran fast, rushed to the front court, and counterattacked for another dunk.

9 is better than 2
Mike Dunleavy called a timeout.

In the opening 3 minutes, the Pistons counterattacked three times, all of which were dunks to complete the offense. The Blazers' defense was too loose, especially the retreat defense, which was not in place at all, allowing the Pistons to play too easily.

Dunleavy knows what's going on in players' minds, and everyone gets frustrated at this point.

In the fourth game, they helped out with the epic black whistle, and they were led by Mo Mengchen to comeback when they led by a big score. Everyone felt that their strength was far inferior to that of their opponents.

That's not true.

The truth is, on the road, they almost beat the Pistons without the help of a referee, by one goal.

Losing with the referee's help made them lose confidence, and Dunleavy didn't know how to restore their confidence. He could only arrange tactics and let them play according to the tactics, and then replaced Sabonis who had lost his normal mind.

"It's a shame that the Lithuanian was substituted."

"Yeah, the Lithuanian is the only one on the court who wants to fight the Pistons to the end."

What's the use of wanting to duel but not being able to shoot the ball?
Dunleavy thought to himself mockingly.

He arranged a tactic, but couldn't play it. Mo Mengchen approached Stoudemire for a strong close defense, and it was difficult for the flying mouse to play the ball, let alone organize the offense.

Sprewell ran out to respond and made a strong three-pointer from the outside.

God forbid, he made the shot.

5 is better than 9
The Blazers took a breath, and the scene was not as depressing as it was at the beginning.

"It's a pity that the guy with suspected gigantism actually ended up." Mo Mengchen said to himself, "I still want to use his snail legs to play pick-and-rolls."

The corner of Stoudemire's mouth twitched, this man was too cruel.

Also a player in the class of 95, why is Mo Mengchen so vicious?But he is so kind?

Stoudemire really thinks that Mo Mengchen is the most terrifying villain ever, not only his trash talk, but also his game style, which is tough, rough, full of attack and aggression.

On those grounds, he's still smart.

There is simply no way to start.

At this time, Mo Mengchen suddenly had nothing to cooperate with Alan Houston who seemed to be passing by. He turned around and cut in, ran out of a beautiful blind spot and cut in. Rashid took the ball from the free throw line, hit the ground obliquely, and passed the ball to Mo Mengchen beautifully. dusty.

Mo Mengchen took the ball and jumped, not paying attention to Weber's help defense at all, and scored with a rebound.

11 is better than 5
Mo Mengchen said to Weber after scoring: "1000 million is really easy to get. Is this also called defense? If I were the general manager, let alone 1 million a year for your kind, I think 1000 million a year is too much."

Weber didn't have any fighting spirit at first, but after Mo Mengchen's provocation, his temper came.

"Damn it, I will never make it easier for you!" Weber roared angrily.

Weber's response to Mo Mengchen was to hit him with an elbow and back, but he missed the frontal hook.

He didn't let the Pistons fight back, and Rasheed got the rebound and was about to pass when he fouled.

"Fxxx!"

Unable to attack, Weber exploded unwillingly.

　I didn't expect that the previous three-shift would be so difficult now. Today's three-shift is because of the beginning of the month. I hope everyone will give me the tickets for the beginning of the month. Second, you will understand after reading today's update.Asking for a monthly pass, for the sake of my two books adding up to five shifts today, the monthly pass must be in my hands! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)