Chapter 668

"It's a fun game, though."

After watching the post-match press conference, Mo Mengchen was satisfied to see O'Neill's angry and outspoken face.

"Where is it interesting?"

For a half-spherical blind like Ephraim, the persuasion effect of this game is full, and the whole game is full of constant hand-to-hand combat and one-on-one.

Although the series between the Pistons and the Knicks is also in this style, the existence of Mo Mengchen is a natural filter, and Ephraim can ignore these insignificant side details.

No matter how many explanations there were, it would be difficult for Ephraim to understand this matter, so Mo Mengchen simply didn't elaborate.

"The Trail Blazers taught me a few little ways to fight the Lakers."

Play crowd tactics on the inside, but it's not pure crowd tactics.

There is a trade-off in this crowd tactics, and they gave up Kobe.Therefore, Kobe went berserk on the outside.

The current Kobe is not the same Kobe who scored 81 points in a single game later, and his explosive scoring power is not enough to take away the series. Such a gamble is quite meaningful.

Containing O'Neal and causing Kobe to explode has another meaning.

This kind of game can increase Kobe's ambition, even if he knows that O'Neal has shared most of the firepower for him, most people only see themselves in their eyes.

Mike Dunleavy is not a time traveler, he designed such a strategy to win the game, he did not consider the future.

But Mo Mengchen, as a traverser, discovered the scalability of this strategy.

Will Bryant's outburst finally tear OK apart?
Mo Mengchen didn't know the result yet, but he was willing to be a pusher and give him a helping hand.

I just hope that the Lakers don't refuse. After all, giving someone a rose has a lingering fragrance in your hand.

But we all know that roses have thorns.

The next day, Mo Mengchen kissed Ephraim goodbye and embarked on a journey to New York.

In the first battle last night, O'Neal was criticized. Most of the media don't understand the game, they only look at the statistics.

In terms of statistics, O'Neal has 17 points, 11 rebounds and 6 assists. Except for assists, none of them are higher than the average data per game.

17+11+6 is an excellent stat for any team's inside line, but for O'Neal, his stats can only show that he has made the team miserable.

The reason why the media came to this conclusion is because O'Neal averaged 30 points, 15 rebounds and 4 assists in the previous playoffs.

So, you can't blame the media for being too tricky. It was you, O'Neill, who were too awesome before. If you suddenly stop being awesome, then your problems will explode.

The media is one-sided. They can't see the details of the game. They don't know why O'Neal, who swept the field, was suddenly restricted in this way. They only look at the results and statistics.

The result was that the Lakers lost the game, and O'Neal scored half as much as usual.

"Shaq's role on the court is not even as good as Kobe's." As an opposing city, the "Portland Post" is happy to join this battle.

The "Orlando Sentinel", which made great contributions to the Shaq's joining the Lakers, also took this opportunity to ridicule: "The worst gap between Dor.Mo and Shaq is here. The former never disappoints, and the latter never disappoints." Satisfied. Although the data of the latter is better, the MVP of the former is well-deserved. Those who can take on great responsibilities, those who dare to take responsibility at critical moments, and those who are brave enough to go without the former in desperate situations are the real MVP. As an MVP, Dor.Mo's standards Better than Shaq!"

O'Neill couldn't figure out the situation for a while, so he sprayed a sentence in front of the media: "After playing a bad ball, the whole world has forgotten your contribution. I understand, this is the urine of media people."

For a while, apart from the local media in Los Angeles, there was no one in the United States who did not shoot O'Neal.

In order to express his gratitude to the Los Angeles media, O'Neill praised the media in Los Angeles about ten times before the arrival of the tiebreaker as the fairest media in the world, praised Los Angeles as a beautiful city five times, and said three times that he will always be in the purple and gold army. It's the Lakers, who have made an ambition to hang their jerseys above Staples in the future.

"Of course, I know that any jersey that can be hung on it is a great jersey, and I will bring my own championship to LA!"

The seventh game has not yet started, and it is still unknown who will enter the finals. O'Neal is already discussing his future championship.

At the same time, Mo Mengchen, who was shot by the media like a gun and hit O'Neal again and again, was practicing with the team in the training hall provided by the Knicks.

In Game6 at night, he did not allow the team to fail like the Lakers.

From the perspective of the structure of the lineup, they have a higher fault tolerance rate than the Lakers.

OK's triangle offense, to put it bluntly, is still the personal ability of fighting stars. OK's ability to link internally and externally is naturally unparalleled in the world. Once someone is restricted, the Lakers will also struggle.

The situation is different for the Pistons, who have enough offensive points.In the series with the Knicks, the biggest problem facing the Pistons is that they cannot play the most comfortable rhythm.

After five games, only two games have been run and bombed, and the last three games have been dragged into endless muscle battles.

In the afternoon, after training, Westphal gathered the crowd together.

"Everyone, I hope tonight's game is the last Eastern Conference playoff game of the season."

"Tonight, we want to play in style and win wonderfully." Westphal said the strategy for tonight, "Tonight, we want to speed up, speed up, speed up!"

The time came to 21:00 that night.

Although the big score fell behind by 2 to 3, the New Yorkers did not give up. Countless fans poured into Madison Garden. They wanted to watch the team drag their opponents into the tiebreaker like the Western Trail Blazers.

The Knicks wanted to keep playing muscle, and they did, but their opponents had better hands than any of the previous five games.

Two minutes before the start, the three Pistons seemed to have made an agreement to take turns shooting from the outside. A total of five three-pointers were scored, four of which were hit, and a six-point advantage was established within two minutes.

Nix was dumbfounded.

"The Pistons, who haven't been able to bring up the rhythm in the last three games, will finally regain their own style tonight?"

"They want to end the series with the purest Pistons basketball?"

The Pistons' offensive aggression was like fire, and the momentum was like the wind. They scored 42 points in the first quarter, and Madison Garden was crying and screaming. I don't know what happened.

Although the Knicks also scored 30 points, they were 42 points behind their opponent's 12 points.

During the rest of the first quarter, Van Gundy emphasized defense, advocated confrontation, and angrily scolded the players, telling them to drag the damn Pistons down, and don't let them bring the rhythm up.

The more the Knicks want to press the rhythm, the faster the Pistons attack.

Every offensive position in the second quarter is almost called a pick-and-roll, running out of a neutral pass and shooting directly, regardless of three-pointers or two-pointers, shoot immediately after getting the ball.

The touch continued to respond to the enthusiasm of the Pistons, and they ended the New Yorker's tie-break dream with goals again and again.

Strong three-pointers, quick positional battles, repeated V-shaped offenses, dizzying three-second counterattacks, running and bombing, all appeared tonight.

It was supposed to be an all-out game for the Knicks to seek the continuation of the series, but the Pistons abruptly turned it into an exhibition game.

Their opponents were completely dumbfounded.

"Not even the meanest fans can boo their performance!"

"This is the team at the apex of the Eastern Conference!"

At halftime, the Pistons scored 74 points and led the Knicks by 22 points. The game basically lost suspense.However, there is still a second half, why do some people feel that the game is hopeless?

In the second half, the Knicks' defense remained strong, while the Pistons' touch began to recede, and their scoring efficiency decreased. But the result of the game remained unchanged, and their lead was too great.

The Pistons, who had been suppressed for a long time, once again played their own style in front of their opponents, running and bombing like running water, watering the iron-blooded fortress of New York, and finally broke down their walls and conquered this damn city.

Four minutes into the fourth quarter, the game entered garbage time.

Mo Mengchen took a rest with 22 points and 20 assists. The Knicks also slowly replaced other substitutes. Their season is over.

8 minutes of garbage time is extremely long.

Mo Mengchen sat casually, looking at the teammates on the court who were fighting for garbage time.

Barkley and Lauderdale are the overlords of garbage time. They never consider each other's feelings at this time. If they can pull the score to 30 points, they will not hesitate.

Time passed little by little, and the players on the field were still checking their statistics.

No matter how much time is left, it will eventually come to an end.

In the end, 137 to 111, the Pistons beat the Knicks by 26 points in an away game. They played a Piston-style running and bombing victory, ended the playoff journey in the Eastern Conference with the most perfect game, and received tickets to the finals.

"We should congratulate Detroit, they are a more outstanding team." The commentator at the scene said freely.

Mo Mengchen was wearing a towel and walked to the sidelines, only to see Penny walking towards him.

It's a pity that he missed the finals again.

"If you want to touch the floor of the finals, you can come to our team as a temporary handyman. Anyway, your season is over."

Dor.Mo has made countless enemies with this vicious mouth.

Penny snorted softly: "The future will be long."

The situation in the Eastern Conference is changing. Last year, the Celtics played against the Pistons in the conference finals. This year, it was replaced by the Knicks. Who knows what team will rise next year?
This sentence is really interesting.

"The next time we meet, you will see three rings on my hands." Anyway, Mo Mengchen and Hadaway are still friends.

The appearance of Mo Mengchen made Penny not fall as he did in his previous life, and indirectly made him grow into the superstar he is now, who can affect the alliance structure.

"Three rings?" Hardaway didn't understand, "Even if you are the defending champion, you only have two rings."

Oh, thanks for the reminder.

"One is a wedding ring." Dor.Mo explained.

Penny's face of "Does anyone like a bastard like you?" made Mo Mengchen wonder if it was right to invite this person?
"I will bring my blessing," said Penny at last.

 Finally added more.If it weren't for the double opening, I would just explode ten more and be done.Tired#
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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