You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 780
The most ridiculous thing on the basketball court is that a running and bombing team like the Pistons can become one of the best defensive teams once they fight hard to defend.

They also have the advantage of personnel and can continue such intensity for most of the half.

Generally, a weak team will hand in their guns in less than halftime when encountering this posture. Even a strong team at the level of the 76ers, without defense, fell behind by 14 points after one and a half quarters. many.

Iverson is high on the right wing and he tries to move to the left.

Mo Mengchen started with him first, to ensure that he was within his control at all times, as long as he made a move, he would be able to react immediately to keep up.

Duncan had no chance to screen outside, catch the ball, and shoot from the high post, so he had to wait for Iverson to move.Iverson finally started to run. Without Duncan, the penalty area was very empty. He passed under the basket, received the ball from the right wing to the left wing, turned around, jumped up, and leaned back in the air. Mo Mengchen followed later, with height and arm The development and good bounce give Iverson high-intensity interference.

The shot hit the iron, Ratliff grabbed the rebound and gave it to Iverson.

Iverson called Duncan again, borrowing Shifo's steel body, the AI's offensive choice was very reasonable, first let Mo Mengchen hit the pick-and-roll, and then bullied Williams' defenseless defense, with a one-step long shot inside the three-point line Two points from the distance flew out of the palm of the hand.

Strike again!

"Tonight's AI feels bad!"

But it didn't matter, Ratliff grabbed the offensive rebound again, this time, he chose to attack alone, forcing the foul that caused Big Ben.

The fierce confrontation made Ratliff's hands shake when he made a free throw.

Another two free throws.

31 is better than 44
Iverson angrily pressed Mo Mengchen up the court, just like the Pistons.

Courage is commendable, but what can a short man with a barefoot ratio of 183 cm do?
Mo Mengchen gave Iverson a playful look, then turned around at full speed, accelerated, and quickly passed through Iverson's defense.

The brainless frontcourt press will lead to this kind of evil result. Once the opponent breaks through, the front will briefly form a 5v4 situation.

For a well-trained team like the Pistons, there is no difference between 5-on-4 and sending points.

Mo Mengchen dribbled the ball beyond the three-point line and stopped, jumped up, and shot a three-pointer.

He didn't even look at where the ball landed, turned around and left.

"Shh!"

47 is better than 31
"The game has reached the most dangerous moment, and the 76ers need to improve their offensive success rate!"

"Simple shots have to be grasped, especially free throws. They missed too many free throws."

In fact, 7 free throws were wasted.

Even if the 76ers hit all the free throws, the Pistons are now 9 points behind. Moreover, which team in history can maintain a 100% shooting rate under this kind of confrontation?
Iverson patted the ball and rushed to the front court quickly. This round the Pistons did not press them up front, giving him a chance to speed up the pace.

AI's offense is simply two words, bold and unrestrained.

He didn't attack the dead corner, but because he was not tall enough, he was easily disturbed, so his shooting rate was not high.

Once the feeling comes, it is difficult to handle.

This round, he gave up the outside shot, dribbled from outside the left three-point line to the free throw line, and then relied on the innate agility of the little man to get rid of Mo Mengchen, dribbled the ball to the outside of the paint area on the right, and glided The jump shot, hit the board.

33 is better than 47
"We're not going down here!" the AI ​​yelled.

Like a dying prey.

Mo Mengchen bent down, picked up the ball, and threw it to Hill.

"Guys, let's be more active!" Hill held up the index finger of his right hand and passed the ball to Mo Mengchen first.

Mo Mengchen didn't shoot. Given his height and position—he was standing on the shooting hotspot—it didn't matter if Yan Ye shot Iverson a ball, but, in that case, the tactics would not work.

Davis suddenly cut out, and Mo Mengchen made a pass without looking at anyone.

The moment Davis got the ball, he hit the ground to Hill who cut inside.

Hill didn't even touch the ball, and just dodged it, making it fly to Williams behind him.

The 76ers' internal and external defense has completely collapsed here. By quickly transferring the ball, the Pistons destroyed the defensive system that the 76ers are proud of. The garbage dogs barked and violently dunked the basket.

"Goals are the answer!" he roared.

49 is better than 33
"Wait, what are they trying to do?"

This time it's not a press.

Because all five of the Pistons stayed in the frontcourt.

It's a full-court press.

"This group of lunatics!" Larry Brown rubbed the soles of his feet. He didn't know where the Pistons had the courage to press the 76ers.

Don't they know that as long as there is a gap for Iverson, the full-court press will not only be ineffective, but a waste of energy?
Unless, they do not intend to give Iverson a gap.

Iverson tried to catch the ball and blow up the damn press, Mo Mengchen's close defense, 197 cm tall and 208 cm long arms coupled with agility that didn't fit his body at all, it was hard for the King of Philadelphia to defend ball.

The 76ers can only let Aaron McGee get the ball. In theory, he can also dribble across the half court, but the current Pistons are like a pack of mad dogs.

The 76ers' chief assistant coach Sebatisian said: "I've never seen anyone who can prevent AI like this."

Not to mention him, Brown, who has coached in the league since the 70s, has never seen such a defense.

Just standing here and watching, they can feel the breathless oppression.

Mo Mengchen's defense against Iverson was indescribably ferocious.

No matter how Iverson walked, Mo Mengchen was always by his side. His figure was big enough to cover Iverson's sight, and his body was far stronger than Iverson's.

Confrontation, agility, speed, nothing is lost.

"Can you hold on to the end like this?" Iverson roared.

"Thank you for your concern!" What surprised Iverson was Mo Mengchen's response, his breath was not disturbed at all.

With such a defensive intensity and such a frequency of confrontation, can he still control his breath?
Iverson deeply felt the injustice of God, the same speed, the same flexibility, but different heights.

Iverson has forgotten what the original Mo Mengchen was like, he only knows that the current Mo Mengchen is an extremely difficult bastard.

"Beep!!!"

The referee blew his whistle, and the first foul of the tight end came, from Ricky Davis.

It doesn't matter, they don't care at all.

"That's how to prevent these sons of bitches!" Rashid muttered excitedly, wishing he could be on the court.

No one expected the Pistons to make such a full-court press.

Mo Mengchen, Hill, Davis, Williams, Wallace.

Of the five people, the tallest is Williams, and the shortest is Mo Mengchen.

Fast, strong confrontation, defense like a mad dog.

The pressure of these five people made it difficult for the 76ers to dribble the ball across the half, but McGee, who was dribbling, stopped the ball in one step inside the LOGO.

Hill's pincers forced him back, his damn foot right behind the LOGO.

The referee blew his whistle again, this time it was a return violation!

"Nice D!" (good defense)
Mo Mengchen exhaled lightly, ignored the stunned Iverson, and walked to the sidelines, ready to serve.

Like Hill before him, he asked his stunned teammates: "Guys, what's the answer?"

Williams muttered, "Does that matter?"

Mo Mengchen then served the ball to Ricky Davis.

When Davis got the ball, he was about to call a tactic, but he saw Mo Mengchen and Hill pulling left and right, and Wallace and Williams were always at his disposal.

"Ricky, tell them what's the answer!" Williams came up to pick and roll.

With Davis' explosive power, the pick-and-roll is unnecessary, but this pick-and-roll forced Duncan to go online and delay.

The Pistons are now leading by 16 points. Their purpose is very clear, which is to turn the game into garbage time within three quarters by virtue of an order of magnitude more than their opponents.

Therefore, before that moment comes, every attack must go all out, with the murderous intent of fighting to the death, and the momentum alone will suppress the opponent.

What is the answer?

nonsense!

Davis dribbled the ball under his crotch, and instead of going in the direction of the pick-and-roll, he turned to the opposite side of the pick-and-roll. Iverson, who was facing him (Bell and Mo Mengchen, Iverson could only play against Davis ) didn't expect this at all and hit Williams on the spot.

It's like Hou Yi's arrow shooting towards the sun.

Davis was faster than Ratliff expected. He was too fast and too determined.

"BOOM!!!"

Hesitation is a taboo in defense, and hesitation is the reason why it becomes the background board. Ratliff's defense speed is a bit slow, so Davis rides on top of his head and smashes a bloody dunk that makes the Pistons' arrogance climb to the peak.

Davis roared, venting all his emotions.

"Offensive is the answer!!!"

The terrifying momentum spread throughout the audience, and even the most loyal fans could not see hope. The Pistons were like an army of devils from hell.

"This is the team that's been hanging over the league like death for the past two years."

51 is better than 33
Larry Brown asked for a timeout. If there is no timeout, the players on the field will be crushed by the opponent.

However, can a timeout offset the shock brought by these people?

The silence of the Wells Fargo Center said it all.

Even the audience dared not speak out, lest this group of angry enemies would be even angrier than before.

"We're not here to lose!" Brown yelled, hoping to arouse the bloodiness of the players. "You have to be tougher than them!"

Their last hope is the two cores of Iverson and Duncan.

Others can be crushed, they can't.

As long as they still have fighting spirit, this game is not over.

A score difference of 18 points is not the end.

Brown's timeout is effective, at least, they delay the time when the point difference widens.

At the end of the first half, the 76ers trailed the Pistons by a full 20 points.

The Pistons refused on-site interviews, and when they entered the player channel in a chilling manner, the scene regained some vitality.

"Is the game over?" A fan asked his companion.

"Not yet." The companion responded stubbornly.

The fans said blankly: "How do I feel that I have already lost?"

　The CBA Sichuan team has a player with the same name and surname as Mo in 99????
　　
　
(End of this chapter)