You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 662 Shaq, you are waiting for me
"how is this possible?"

Mutombo opened his mouth in disbelief.

Hardaway didn't react, he didn't know what happened just now.

Rashid excitedly hugged Mo Mengchen's chest from behind, revealing his dog-licking nature on the spot.

In the eyes of others, this is a beautiful 2+1, but in the eyes of those who know the inside story, what happened just now is as scary as the sound of explosions and killing back in a horror movie.

Seeing Hill's stunned look, Mo Mengchen said flatly, "Don't make it seem like I've never surprised you."

I admit that this time the surprise was a bit big.

Hill swallowed and didn't want to talk to him, he still needs some time to digest what just happened.

If the bounce and bullet speed shown by Mo Mengchen are terrifying, then playing Mutombo's second foul has an exciting effect.

The horror of the no-fly zone established by Mutombo and Camby is that both of them have the ability to protect the basket at the level of the king of shots, but Camby's ability to protect the basket fluctuates.

He loves blocking shots too much, and often forgets that the original intention of blocking shots is to protect the basket. He pursues blocking shots just like Westbrook pursues a triple-double. This kind of pure data pursuit is sometimes not positive, and Mutombo's existence just makes up for it. solved his problem.

With the mountains in Africa, he can go wherever he wants to block shots. Mutombo is very welcome, and with Camby chasing prey outside, he can guard the penalty area with peace of mind.

Now Dikembe Muttom won a temporary rest, and the Knicks' restricted area was handed over to Camby.

It can be said that this is the first turning point tonight, the Pistons successfully won

Win the gambit.

Mutombo's departure caused half of the Knicks' defensive system to collapse, and the Pistons were able to lead their opponents by 28 points 21 to 7 before the end of the first quarter.

"What's the matter with your bounce?"

At the beginning of the second quarter, both Mo Mengchen and Hill sat on the sidelines.

It's hard for Mo Mengchen to explain it in terms of playing, because no matter how hard he is, it's impossible to play for five years. It took him five years to play in the NBA before he found out that he has such a good bounce?This is too unscientific.

"I do not know."

Since there is no way to explain it, then there is no explanation.

"do not know?"

I have a magic hack, can you understand?I mean something like futuristic tech, it's in my head.
If the truth is announced, maybe Hill will contact the madhouse on the spot to take the person away?
Forget it, he didn't want to be the first time traveler in history to be taken into a madhouse.

On the field, Ricky Davis broke through his opponent, scored Ginobili and made a three-pointer.

31 is better than 23
"Speaking of which, many incredible things really happened to you," Hill said.

Indeed, the most incredible thing is that you have not discovered it until now.

"The average person will never play basketball again after suffering from your injury."

Then Hill started, as if helping Mo Mengchen review the past, he talked for nearly 10 minutes, completely unaware that the people around him were not listening to him at all.

"Look at it, you're a miracle guy"

"Strike!" Mo Mengchen stood up and cheered, "I didn't miss it!"

Davis just hit a three-pointer, 38 to 25.

As long as Pippen is not there, Davis is sure to blow up the Knicks' flanks. He is a dangerous figure for the backup small forwards of other teams in the league because he has the strength of starting.

"I've been talking for a long time, but you didn't listen to a word?"

Nonsense, I heard at least one sentence, such as the one you just said.

Mo Mengchen smiled and said, "Yes."

Mutombo was replaced later, and Penny also returned to the game. The talent comparison on the court was reversed. Davis alone could hardly fight against such an opponent.

In the 6th minute of the second quarter, 44 to 36, the Knicks caught up to 8 points. The Pistons requested a timeout and switched back to the starting lineup.

This time they switched to a real starter, Lauderdale turned into Ben Wallace.

After playing for a quarter and a half, the players on the field were all veterans, and they knew what kind of piss the referee was tonight, so the defense involuntarily let go and concentrated their strength on offense.

The meat grinder team has the method of the meat grinder team. Even in a confrontation of this intensity, they can make the game ugly.

Although there have been more fouls, the impact on both sides is only that the number of free throws has greatly increased.

Mo Mengchen dribbled the ball with his left hand and made a violent breakthrough without calling a pick-and-roll. Hardaway couldn't stop it.

Mutombo was worried about fouling again, and he was very careful in defense. Mo Mengchen was allowed to swim around their penalty area, and when he came outside, the Knicks' defense line was in a mess. No one knew how to develop next. Suddenly, Dor.Mo waved his hand and threw a wonderful pass to the basket. Rasheed grabbed the basketball with one arm and scored a dunk.

46 is better than 36
"Brilliant, Father!" Rasheed exclaimed.

However, the world is full of unreasonable guys.

As if to prove that scoring does not need to be as troublesome as Mo Mengchen, Hardaway brought the ball to the frontcourt, stood with his hands in a stride, the ball in front of his body and under his crotch, dribbling alternately like a spider web, suddenly like a fierce Beastly ready to bleed on its prey.

Mo Mengchen was about to retreat to find a defensive space, but Penny pulled up directly from outside the three-point line. With a height of 201 cm and excellent bounce and speed for the same height.

The first defender hit a three-pointer directly above Mo Mengchen's head.

39 is better than 46
"Rashid, is my shot good?" the first defender asked the roaring Tianzun.

Rashid glared at him, but didn't respond. Hardaway's three-pointer was indeed domineering, and there was nothing to say.

Mo Mengchen had no intention of fighting back. They didn't need this kind of unreasonable attack for the time being. After all, they were the ones who took the lead.

In the frontcourt, Mo Mengchen made an eagle attack gesture.

Hill is close to the ball, he is the best starting point of the eagle attack, in the high position on the left wing, no one is more threatening than him on the field.

Both Pippen and Hill need to watch their foul numbers.

They are both criminals now.

Tonight's scale is obviously biased towards offense. Pippen is in a more dangerous situation now. He has to guard Hill and avoid fouls, but he hopes to cause fouls on this basis.

Sometimes talent is a double-edged sword.

The near-invincible talent made Hill neglect the polishing of his skills. He didn't develop a reliable long-range shot until last season.

Since then, he has sublimated, and is now the well-deserved No. [-] small forward in the league.

If he had polished his skills earlier, this day could have come earlier.

Talent makes it too easy for Hill to attack, because whether it is Jordan or Pippen standing in front of him, or any other world-renowned defensive elite, in his eyes, it only takes two steps to break the defense of this group of people.

Start, accelerate.

This double-edged sword hurt me tonight.

Pippen judged his starting position, moved laterally into position, waited for Hill to hit him, and performed his god-level acting skills in front of Crawford.

If Mo Mengchen and Pi Peng had not become sworn enemies, he really wanted to ask each other for advice in private.

How on earth did you do it, Mr. Pi, to act like you were hit by Hill's truck without any physical contact?
Standing outside, Crawford saw such a rough scene, even if he was on the offensive side, he couldn't tolerate Hill's rough behavior.

"Beep!"

"Sir, misunderstood!" Hill yelled, holding the ball in one hand and spreading the other, "We didn't make contact at all!"

Crawford's eyes were cold, as if someone in the family had died, and he had already warned Hill: "One more step forward is at your own peril!"

"gentlemen."

Hill actually tried to reason with referees who were bent on consolidating their authority.

"Beep!"

Crawford blitzed Hill with a T.

Is it okay for Hill to see this?Originally, he took a foul for no reason, but now he still has a T for no reason?There is a hundred dissatisfaction in my heart, and I want to argue with the dead bald man in front of me for three hundred rounds.

Dor.Mo arrived in time and dragged him away before Hill hit two ts in a row.

"I know it's not your fault." Mo Mengchen said.

Hill was called a foul and a T in an instant, and the accumulated personal fouls had reached 3 times. Westphal could not let him stay on the court.

Hill wished he could kick the billboard of Dura Electric in front of him.

The team shareholders at the scene stood up and reprimanded Crawford one after another, because the big screen at the scene clearly showed that Hill didn't even touch Pippen just now.

Mistakes have been made, and Crawford will not retract the judgment.

Hill's three crimes are a foregone conclusion.

Davis didn't expect to be back on the court so soon, and chances are, he'll be playing more minutes than Hill tonight.

Hill had too many fouls and was emotionally unstable. It is really rare to get so many opportunities in such an important game.

"Control your emotions, don't be like Grant."

After Davis played, he heard Mo Mengchen say so.

"Yes!" Davis responded.

Now, the Knicks have to make two free throws. Without Hill, it is difficult for Davis to beat Pippen, and the form is getting worse.

The Knicks let Smith, the most stable free throw, go up to the free throw.He lived up to the team's trust and made two free throws.

41 is better than 46
"Indeed, I haven't played in the Finals since I left Shaq," Hardaway said suddenly.

This is the trash talk that Mo Mengchen spat at him in the first quarter. Is his reflex arc so long?

"But am I working hard?" Hardaway smiled coldly, "If I beat you, won't I enter the finals?"

"Shaq, you're waiting for me."

After the two magic stars of the year parted ways, they each became the overlord of one party, and will they finally meet in the finals?

If it comes true, it will indeed become a good story for a generation, but the Magic is about to die.

None of these two awesome people stayed behind.

"Want to touch the floor of the finals?"

Mo Mengchen thought to himself, and then, Penny's offense broke through like a surging impact, piercing through his defense line, one step inside the three-point line, and a two-point shot.

"Shh!"

His state is completely out, it is simply unstoppable.

(End of this chapter)