You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 799 Long Live Gor.Mo! ! !

801 Long Live Gor.Mo
Although Modric is young, he has watched many games. He knows that the Pistons have no chance of winning, but the big sister beside him is still watching the game intently.

The sweet face makes people feel good, and the passionate eyes are looking forward to something.

Then what happened on the field?Xiao was so blocked by Mo Mengchen that he couldn't take a step closer to the three-point line. He could only pass the ball to Kobe on the right.

Kobe dribbled the ball in the direction where Mo Mengchen was. Since there was only one person left in the Pistons who dared to resist, he would destroy the person who dared to resist.

They want to completely conquer their opponents!

"Let me tell you, the Pistons are dead!" Kobe asked Shaw to pick and roll, and the opponent changed from Hill to Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen's defense was not as good as Hill's, showing a lot of flaws in front of Kobe.Kobe went straight to the right side where the temptation was greatest. He never expected that Mo Mengchen would catch up like crazy.

Bryant sprints to the basket, and O'Neal makes room for him to fly.

Peter Pan is chasing Jordan's imprint, ready to write his own legend in this great new era, he is only one step away from the legend - Dor.Mo catches up, this is faster speed, faster bullet speed and More determination!
Dor.Mo swung his hand, covered the ball on the backboard, and bounced it hard.

Hill reacted, he chased the ball, and then took advantage of the situation to complete the counter attack.

73 is better than 85
"What are you afraid of?" Mo Mengchen asked, "Are you afraid of losing?"

Hill came back, and Mo Mengchen walked in the front, with a livid face, and pushed Hill away: "I'll defend Kobe!"

The task that belonged to Hill suddenly fell on Mo Mengchen.

Hill backed away. He should reject Mo Mengchen. He didn't think about it until Mo Mengchen and Kobe faced each other.

What the hell am I doing?Hill wished someone would come out and slap him awake.

Rashid sat on the sidelines, not daring to watch the game. He covered his head with a towel, not wanting to be seen.

Westphal walked up to him and said: "Rashid, you can't play now, but you can cheer everyone on with your loud voice."

Rashid looked at the old man.

Westphal said: "Remember tonight, we must not be like bees. We must not be like bees, who die for a single angry sting."

At this time, Kobe missed a shot under the defense of Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen received a defensive rebound from Wallace, turned around and rushed forward, his steps were confident and determined, Kobe caught up, trying to stop this angry man.

"You look angry." Bryant tried to divert his attention.

Like a stupid monkey trying to piss off the most sane human being.

Mo Mengchen changed direction and passed Kobe, took two steps outside the three-point line at the top of the arc, stopped, jumped up, and made a three-pointer.

76 is better than 85
"Dor.Mo single-handedly chased the point difference to single digits!"

"The Lakers must be careful!"

"With less than 5 minutes left in the game, anything can happen!"

A quiet Staples Center reflected just how jaw-dropping Mo Mengchen's performance was, as the ecstatic fans fell silent.

Mo Mengchen turned around and said without looking back: "I don't get angry with stupid pigs, that's the principle."

"hateful!"

Mo Mengchen returned to the backcourt, facing his teammates who were no longer distracted, he asked the question again, his voice was louder than before: "What are you afraid of?"

"Are you afraid of losing?" Mo Mengchen asked.

No one answered.

Mo Mengchen yelled: "Defend me well, you idiots who are afraid of losing!"

The momentum of the Pistons was completely different from before, and Wallace went all out to defend O'Neal.

O'Neal's position is good, but the center of gravity is unstable. His teammates want to hang the ball to him, but he can't suppress Wallace to catch the ball.

What looked like a good pass went out of bounds.

The Lakers started to make mistakes, wasting an offensive opportunity in vain.

At this time, there were 4 minutes and 42 seconds left in the game.

Mo Mengchen came forward with a dribble, and Kobe's defense no longer made people so confident, because Mo Mengchen scored 39 points under his defense,

If he continues with his momentum, he will only get more points.

Hill ordered the others to open up the space, and the inside line didn't step forward to pick and roll. This was to let Mo Mengchen one-on-one.

Dor.Mo, who doesn't like heads-up, can only rely on heads-up to save the team now.

Is this sarcasm?
"Is this also called defense?"

Mo Mengchen sneered at Kobe's defense, and suddenly said: "Your right side is full of holes!"

Then he stepped up and stepped into Kobe's right defense, but when Kobe's defense moved to the right, he pushed him away with force, took a step back, pretended to collect the ball and shot to trick Kobe, who had a developed reaction, and bent Lower body to attack the basket.

"Don't even think about it!"

O'Neill jumped up to block, Mo Mengchen changed hands in the air and pulled the ball from the shark's armpit.

Hit the board!
78 is better than 85
At 4 minutes and 26 seconds, the Lakers requested a timeout.

Mo Mengchen went berserk and scored 8 points in a row, even a Zen master couldn't sit still.

Pause the game, slow down the pace, and see if you can use this to cool down Mo Mengchen's state. This is a relatively routine timeout.

However, there was still no sound at the scene of Staples.

The DJ called the big guys to cheer for the Lakers, but there were only scattered and unenthusiastic voices.

Modric asked Madeira: "Did you know that Dor.Mo would explode?"

Madeira smiled and nodded: "I believe everyone who is familiar with him knows that."

"Except for me," Modric said dejectedly. "I thought the Pistons were going to be left to their own devices."

After the timeout, the Lakers really still focus on O'Neal.

Kobe was forced to be unable to catch the ball by Mo Mengchen's relentless entanglement defense, and he had to hang the ball to O'Neal from the outside.

"Damn it, you don't want to keep guarding me like this!" Kobe yelled.

Then, O'Neill started to attack, his back was shattered, Wallace had tried his best, he used all his strength to sit Big Ben away, turned around and forced himself up.He doesn't have much strength anymore. When he is full of energy, he can complete the offense with a slam dunk. Now he can only end the offense with a simple layup.

87 is better than 78
4 minutes 10 seconds.

In order to save Mo Mengchen's energy, Hill undertook the task of dribbling the ball across the half court.Mo Mengchen didn't let Kobe catch the ball, and Kobe could not let Mo Mengchen catch the ball.

The Lakers still have O'Neal to attack. If the Pistons do not have Mo Mengchen to attack now, is there any need to talk about the result?

"The piston is dead!"

Kobe kept repeating this sentence in Mo Mengchen's ear.

Mo Mengchen's running position is no different from that of ordinary running masters, but he can use more screens, and Kobe can't prevent him from receiving the ball.

Mo Mengchen will get the ball after all.

In the last few seconds of the shot clock, Mo Mengchen circled Williams' screen like a pillar to the top of the arc and received a pass from Hill, forcing Fox to pounce on him.

The whole world thought he would come by himself, but he passed the ball.

"The last second!"

"Grant Hill!"

A heavy stone stuck in Hill's trachea, making him unable to speak. He took a big breath and struggled to make this three-pointer.

He looked at himself in despair and disappointment, he didn't even have any confidence in this ball.

"boom!"

The ball bounced, and luck didn't always favor the Lakers at home.

"Shh!"

It fell in again.

Hill took a deep breath, and another deep breath, and roared loudly, "We're not dead yet!"

81 is better than 87
3 minutes 46 seconds

The terrifying pressure came oncoming, even West and others sitting in the front row could feel it.

Looking at the Pistons, which were as invincible as cockroaches, West thought of his old enemy, the Celtics led by Bill Russell.

It was also a group of cockroaches that couldn't be killed.

"The situation has changed," the magician whispered.

Abdul-Jabbar rarely agreed with him: "There's trouble."

The running and bombing team became a defensive team. Everyone in the Pistons was desperately defending. The teammates off the court shouted to cheer, and the voice faintly covered the audience. This is a group of lunatics who would rather die than lose.

There is no chance to score from the outside, they can only give the ball to the inside.

Wallace frantically blocked O'Neill's push, and Williams was too slow for him to stop the Sharks.

Big Ben's eyes were red, and the moment the shark lifted the ball, he sent a fierce foul and knocked the shark over on the spot.

Dissatisfied boos filled the sky, Wallace raised his hand, claimed his fifth personal foul, and said to the fallen shark: "We are not dead."

The shark stood up and roared, "I will kill you with my own hands!"

After going through this kind of confrontation, O'Neal's free throw hand was shaking, and he couldn't grasp the feel at all. The result of making one of two free throws was entirely due to luck.

88 is better than 81
3 minutes 23 seconds

"Idiots who are afraid of losing, cheer up, there are still three and a half minutes." Mo Mengchen's tone softened.

Because teammates are cheering up.

Hill serves him: "What do I need to do?"

"Cheer for me, sing for me." Mo Mengchen turned around and said, "Defend for me!"

Hill hit that lucky three-pointer, but Mo Mengchen's state was far stronger than him, with one offense and one defense, and a clear division of labor.

"Kobe gave it to me," Hill said.

Not to you, he is yours.

Mo Mengchen came to the front court, and Kobe was watched by the audience.Mo Mengchen had already scored 39 points on his head - of course not all of them were defended by him, but during the period when the Pistons were on the rise, he was the one who defended Mo Mengchen.

The shot clock is fading.

Mo Mengchen was playing the game Kobe admired most, and only had himself in his eyes.

As an opponent, Kobe suddenly hoped that Mo Mengchen would choose to pass the ball like before.

Seeing Dor.Mo holding the ball, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom following Kobe's defense.

No confidence, they have no confidence in Kobe's defense.

They actually have no confidence in Kobe, who was selected as the first defense of the year. Isn't this a joke?
"Watch your left!"

Damn preview!
Kobe was at the mercy of Mo Mengchen and concentrated his defense on Mo Mengchen's left. He knew that Dor.Mo would never play to the right.

That's the way this bastard is, he does what he says!
In the last seven seconds, Mo Mengchen launched an attack, took a sharp step to the left, and faced Kobe's defense domineeringly like a thunderbolt.

Not even getting rid of it!When he seized the opportunity, he didn't throw Kobe away, and he shot when he pulled it up.

Even if Kobe can't cover such an attack, he can still interfere.

But it turned out to be a hollow hit.

83 is better than 88
No more, no less, Mo Mengchen took 23 seconds.

The last 3 minutes of the game.

"Dor.Mo's personal score has reached 41 points!"

"His firepower alone is comparable to that of the whole team!"

"This guy averaged only 17 points per game in the regular season?"

"God knows how he did it!"

O'Neal was tired, and the position was not as fierce as the first three quarters.

Hill defended Kobe again, obviously he was the best defender of the Pistons, but Kobe was more afraid of Mo Mengchen.

Hill's defense was strong and ruthless, but he never showed the murderous intent to tear his opponents to pieces like Mo Mengchen.

It was with this cruel killing intent that Kobe was repeatedly defended by Mo Mengchen, and the Lakers' offensive focus also shifted to O'Neal.

Now that the Sharks are at a disadvantage, they also know how to judge the situation and play Kobe instead.

Hill was so annoyed by this that he acted like he was a softie.

Kobe took the ball from the mid-range position, put the ball below his abdomen, his body continued to feint, and the three-threat tentative steps came out. Devil Mountain opened a tight line of defense under the pressure.

Kobe didn't choose to break through, and Hill didn't dare to let him break through, so he gave up some shooting space.

After determining Hill's defensive focus, Kobe chose to pull up and make a strong shot.

boom!
O'Neal grabbed the rebound, and the Sharks, who should have been exhausted, faced Wallace's defense and repeated the scene that appeared countless times tonight-the overlord-like dunks.

This dunk marked Ben Wallace's sixth personal foul!

"Shaq!"

"Shaq!!"

!!!

Wallace hammered his chest and yelled, "We're not dead yet!"

His replacement was Magloire.

The Sharks went to the free throw line and added a free throw.

Magloire protected the defensive rebound and passed it to Mo Mengchen.

90 is better than 83
2 minute and 38 seconds left in the game.

The moment Mo Mengchen got the ball, he wanted to play a fast break. This is the rhythm that the Pistons are best at. Kobe would never allow them to complete the counterattack, so when he started, he put his arms around people.

He stopped the Pistons with a tactical foul.

"Listen, I'm going to make threes from places you wouldn't expect."

Mo Mengchen's notice made Kobe want to stay in the frontcourt and press.

Since it is an unexpected position, it is definitely not outside the normal three-point line. It is certain that this is an ultra-long three-pointer.With Mo Mengchen's current state, Kobe didn't dare to bet on his hand feeling.

Thinking of this, Kobe stopped and stood where the LOGO stood: "I won't let you succeed."

Mo Mengchen noticed that Magloire's hands were shaking, this young man, he shouldn't be playing at this time.

In the final two and a half minutes of the tiebreaker of the finals, it was either you or me. For a person who just played in the NBA this year, the pressure is too heavy.

Still, who called you a "piston"?
"Jamal, what are you afraid of?" Mo Mengchen asked the same question again.

Magloire, not daring to admit his cowardice, delivered the ball.

"Jamal, we're always afraid to go after what we want because we don't feel like we deserve it, or because we don't feel like we're capable of it."

When the rookie realized it, Mo Mengchen had already walked away.

Mo Mengchen dribbled the ball to the LOGO position, facing Kobe.

They were four or five meters apart. If Mo Mengchen wanted to accomplish his goal, he had to do it now.

A super long three-pointer in the backcourt?no no.

Although Dor.Mo has the courage of a madman, he is not a fool.

Mo Mengchen started to run, speeding up, faster and faster.

Bryant thought it was the left side, but he was wrong, just when Dor.

Why is Dor.Mo's explosive speed on the left and right side exactly the same, not the slightest difference?Kobe thought his defense was over, but he still had to work hard. Therefore, he shifted his center of gravity, which was no longer able to support his body, to the left, trying to make a final effort.

Kobe’s pressure swept across Mo Mengchen’s body. Feeling the pressure, he suddenly turned around to relieve his pressure. The perfect silk turn, like a blooming flower, was perfectly presented in the center of the Staples Center, next to the Lakers’ LOGO. superior.

Kobe, who lost his support, let alone defending, couldn't even stand up, and knelt down on the spot.

And Mo Mengchen turned around with silk, broke through Kobe, faced the front, and dribbled the ball to a stop ten meters away from the basket.

"Could it be."

The NBA court is 28.25 meters long, and the furthest three-point line is 7.25 meters away. Mo Mengchen stopped ten meters away, jumped up, and shot a three-pointer with force.

When the ball came out, his body had already fallen, and he turned around without looking at the ball.

But the whole audience was attracted by this terrible ball.

bang!

Hit the board and pop in!

"My God!!!" Walton yelled frantically, "Can the Lakers stop this man?"

Mo Mengchen walked past Kobe with a cold killing intent, "How many times do I need to remind you?"

86 is better than 90
2 minutes 25 seconds

The Zen master stood there, as if in a daze.

He entered the league in 68 and experienced the three overlords of Russell, Chamberlain, and Kareem Abdul-Jabbar; confronted or worked with great legends such as Barry, Fraser, Havlicek, and Pearl Monroe; Golden years; coached Michael Jordan, the best player in history.

He dared say he had seen greatness.

But he had never seen such a scene.

A person is reversing a game that has almost been won by the opponent.

Help the building to fall, and turn the tide from falling.

What other performance is more worthy of this sentence?

Such a guy turned out to be their opponent.

They are actually making enemies with such a guy!Such a guy!
Great defenses come out of nowhere.

You have to be ambitious, you have to be confident, you have to believe you can win!
The Pistons believe they can win, they're not only alive, they're thriving.

Their opponents were starting to panic, moving the ball around and looking for the core, but the Pistons did a good job of cutting them off.

It is difficult for O'Neal, who is physically weak, to take the position fiercely, but the young man behind him also has a serious psychological burden.

"I will destroy you!"

O'Neal yelled at him.

——Jamal, we are always afraid to pursue what our hearts want because we feel that we don't deserve it, or that we don't have the ability to achieve it.

O'Neal, who was weak in physical strength, did not adopt the bulldozer style of play. He leaned on Magloire and turned around with a small hook.

The previous attack, which was almost perfect, lost its effect now.

The ball bounced off the rim and fell to the ground.

"The ball is mine!"

Magloire chases the ball.Just before it went out of bounds, the ball hit Maglore's body.

If they can't get the ball back, they'll have to defend for another round.

Magloire flew out.

This is almost the fate of the Pistons inside.

No matter how weak you have been, you must become strong!

You must know that being brave is not being fearless, but being full of fear and still having the strength to move forward!

"Pistons rookie showing determination to die!"

"He saved the ball from going out of bounds!"

"We're still alive!"

"We're not dead yet!"

4 to 5 in the frontcourt!

Mo Mengchen's offensive was stronger than any previous one, and Kobe was broken through in just one encounter.

"Dor.Mo rushed in!"

"unstoppable!"

"Dor.Mo takes off!"

"Dor. Mo!!!"

O'Neal, who had promised never to let any outside player dunk him, couldn't take off at the moment.

Dor.Mo was riding on his head, like a mighty champion of the three armies, pulling the ball horizontally with his right hand, leaning on the ground, and hitting the ground with a bang!
The Pistons' bench jumped up one after another, it was madness that lost their minds.

88 is better than 90
2 minutes 02 seconds.

The Lakers request a timeout again!

Zen master wanted O'Neill to take a breath, and then tried to suppress Mo Mengchen's state.

Anyone can see that he has gone crazy, if this continues
"Listen, we are still ahead, we have to make good use of this advantage, be patient, don't worry!" Zen master shouted, "Shaq, see where your teammates are, don't think about solving everything alone!"

Pause back.

The Pistons' defense is even more fierce than before. At this stage, there is no distinction between home and away games.

Now is the moment for the players to decide the outcome, the strong is king.

The real strong don't care whether the field under their feet belongs to the opponent or themselves.

The Lakers played from the inside. The ball first went to O'Neal, then passed to Shaw, then to Fox at the top of the arc, and finally passed to Kobe.

Kobe pushed through Hill's defense, and he felt a murderous aura similar to Mo Mengchen's on Devil Mountain.

Devil Mountain's expression convinced Kobe that between killing him and letting him complete the attack, the opponent would choose the former without hesitation.

Kobe couldn't get in, and there was no time, so he chose to make a strong shot.

"boom!"

O'Neal occupies a favorable position and jumps vigorously. He is going to smash this damn offensive rebound into the basket.

Magloire's position is unfavorable. He has better physical fitness than Shark. He jumped with all his strength. foul.

This is the last thing the Lakers want to see, an exhausted Shark at the free throw line.

"You can't get in!" roared Magloire, cursingly, "you can't get in, you pig!"

The Sharks really missed both free throws, and the second free throw was an outrageous three-no-stick, falling directly out of bounds.

1 minutes 37 seconds

Everyone knows who the Pistons will give the ball to.

When Dor.Mo got the ball, the audience in front of the TV could faintly hear the screams of the audience.

That's fear, that's fear, that's a heartfelt worry.

"Dor.Mo shot 100 percent in the fourth quarter."

"He's already scored 46 points!"

"Now he's still holding the ball!"

Kobe looked at Dor.Mo in front of him, and then heard the other party's notice again: "Be careful with your right side."

He was already numb, even if he knew how Mo Mengchen was going to attack, he couldn't defend him.

With that kind of stimulation, it really makes people think negatively - maybe my defense is really bad?

Mo Mengchen trampled on Kobe's defense, and his burst of activation was not as fast as before, but Kobe's consumption was far greater than his.

Even if you can react, a strong body is also the guarantee for a breakthrough.

It took Mo Mengchen six years to develop his steel-like physique, and they played a role in time, easily deflecting Kobe and shooting jumpers from the free throw line.

"tie!"

"Dor.Mo's personal 48th score!"

Walton's voice was hoarse: "This is the greatest individual performance ever!"

"Awesome performance by Dor.Mo!"

"I think there is no one who will surrender to him!"

"This man was stubborn to prove himself and he did it! There is one minute left in the game! Let's see what happens!"

As a Lakers fan, Modric can only put his hands together: "Let's resign ourselves to fate."

"This is the biggest lie in the world," Medela said.

Clearly, the Lakers don't intend to leave their fate to God.

They began to control the rhythm and pay attention to the efficiency of the offense.

O'Neal faked a single, drew a double-team, and passed to Robert Horry.

This dangerous guy still wanted to put on a sword to seal his throat, but his opponent, Jerome Williams, never gave up his defense for a moment.

In front of him was a dark cloud.

"boom!"

The Lakers' will to win made them fight for offensive rebounds.

"The last 50 seconds!"

"Defense!"

Rashid grabbed the towel, his voice hoarse.

"Defense!"

Hill put in all his strength on the defensive end, Kobe can't touch the ball at all now, and he is still working hard.

"Defense!"

Mo Mengchen forced Xiao to have nowhere to go, stopping the ball at a deadly position.

"Hurry up and respond!" The Zen master rarely lost control of his emotions.

O'Neal ran out and took the ball from Shaw. Mo Mengchen made a decisive decision and fouled the Sharks, sending him to the free throw line.

There were 44 seconds left in the game.

90 to 90, both sides split equally.

The scene was as quiet as a cemetery at night, and any movement would be clearly heard.

"What is the biggest lie in the world?" the boy asked Madeira out of breath.

"boom!"

A sigh sounded, and the Sharks lost the first free throw.

O'Neal exhaled, breathed, adjusted, and made the second free throw.

91 is better than 90
The Lakers overtook again.

In 44 seconds, Magloire delivered the ball.

His hands stopped shaking.

"Father, I'm not afraid of anything," the rookie said.

The Staples Center was silent.

"When we come to the big moments in our lives and we can't do anything about what happens to us, so we let it happen - that's the biggest lie in the world."

Madeira is full of confidence in Mo Mengchen, this man just proves again and again that human potential has no limit.

Mo Mengchen dribbled the ball and bypassed Kobe's defense. It was Hill's pick-and-roll.

What a pick and roll!

Mo Mengchen confronts Rick Fox.

Fox had only one advantage in defending Mo Mengchen. None of Mo Mengchen's previous great performances was done against him, so he could face it calmly.

Then it ends sadly.

Mo Mengchen turned to tear Fox's center of gravity, suddenly took a step back, stepped on the three-point line, jumped up and shot the ball in his hand.

"Shh!"

For fans, this scene is just a repeat of the nightmare that has happened countless times.

"92 to 91!"

"Dor.Mo's personal score reaches 50 points!"

"The Lakers request a timeout!"

There are 30 seconds left in the game.

The shouts at the scene were like thunder, and the fans encouraged the team loudly.

The timeout is over, and the Lakers serve out of bounds.

The ball was sent out smoothly, and O'Neal stepped forward to pick and roll Kobe.

"Watch out for the sharks!"

Such a colossus, his every move is impossible not to be noticed by others.

The shark moved quickly, he ran out of a good position and had room to jump, but Kobe didn't pass the ball out, he made another choice-a choice that violated the Zen Master's arrangement and was beyond Shark's expectations!

He chose himself!
Kobe dribbled to the right, Hill followed, Mo Mengchen let go of Xiao, and followed.

The two brightest stars of the Pistons took off at the same time, preparing to block Kobe who drifted to the right.

Kobe raised the arc infinitely. At this juncture, such an important offense, this is undoubtedly the worst shot choice.

The Zen master closed his eyes.

The ball hit the rebound with a super high arc and turned into the basket.

The sound of the Staples Center was like a tsunami scene.

"Will Kobe be the murderer who killed the legend?" Walton looked at the time, with 10 seconds left.

93 is better than 92
The Pistons request a timeout.

Everyone was in shock, and Westphal was about to open his mouth to deploy lore tactics, but Mo Mengchen asked, "What are you afraid of?"

"It's about this time!"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Are you afraid of losing?"

Westphal held the tactical board, not knowing how to respond.

"What we are afraid of is not losing." Hill stood up, his face flushed with emotion, "What we are afraid of is that we can win!"

"The deepest fear buried in our hearts is that we are extremely powerful but dare not face up to our hearts; what we fear most is ignoring the light ahead and stepping into the darkness behind us; ignoring our potential is shameful! Giving up will make us Our efforts along the way have become meaningless! We should be as proud as a lion and sprint towards glory! This determination is hidden in each of us, not unique to each of us! There are 10 seconds left, and we are not dead yet! We want to win!"

Hill excitedly said to Mo Mengchen.

The timeout was over and Westphal hadn't even drawn a tactical line.

Mo Mengchen threw the towel on his body to his position, as if he had infinite confidence: "Pass the ball to me, and I will lead you to victory, you idiots who want to win!"

Westphal smiled bitterly and threw the tactical board on the bench.

"Paul, this."

"Do not worry."

Westphal doesn't look at all worried about the outcome of the game.

Only those who have lingered in the face of tribulation, only those who have suffered many setbacks before success, only those who have carried a burden and yet still soared above, only they know that it all exists.So they will risk their lives without hesitation in order to leave no regrets.Only in the arms of the goddess of victory can their souls find peace.

Westphal said confidently, "Dor.Mo will definitely lead us to win the game!"

The Lakers don't want Mo Mengchen to catch the ball, they can't.

Without any trouble, although Mo Mengchen didn't get away from Kobe's defense, he took advantage of his size to get stuck in Kobe's position and jumped up to receive the serve.

"No!"

Tens of thousands of fans blurted out.

They know what it's like to let that man get the ball, some have closed their eyes, some have covered their mouths, some have folded their hands and prayed to the god they believe in, and there are some strong ones who are willing to endure heartbreak and see the end moment.

At 7 seconds, Mo Mengchen's center of gravity began to change, and Magloire stepped forward to pick and roll.

He brought out O'Neill.

No matter how resistant the Sharks are to defending against the pick-and-roll, it is impossible for him to shrink to the basket at this time. Dor.Mo's offense only needs a little gap, and he can't leave such a gap.

In 5 seconds, Mo Mengchen faced the shark.

Outside the three-point line on the right, Mo Mengchen switched his center of gravity and took a fierce step towards the strong side. With O'Neal's body, how could he react?His center of gravity was dismembered, but it wasn't over yet.

Dor.Mo pulls the ball back and presses his wrist down. This is definitely a shooting action!

The shark has lost the ability to judge. In the last three seconds, he used his unbalanced body to jump out, lost all his center of gravity in the air, and his body was parallel to the ground—Dor.Mo made another change of direction at the moment he was fooled, the shark He fell down beside him like an apostle worshiping God, and he made a shot at the buzzer at the last second.

The pistol-like right hand pointed directly between the eyebrows.

The red light is on!

"The goal that decides the title of the championship!!!"

"Shh!!!"

Mo Mengchen roared angrily, facing the shark that fell to the ground, he stepped over.

This figure will always be remembered by Lakers fans, but it is a pity that it appeared as a nightmare.

He pointed between his eyebrows, with a murderous look on his face, he stepped over the shark's body, facing the eyes of the whole world.

Bill Wharton used all his talents to shout out a compliment that will never fade with time: "Long live Gor.Mo!!!"

Note: Dor is the abbreviation of Doctor, and the G in Wharton's Gor is God, which means God.

　Nearly 9000 words, the weight of three chapters.I will say there is one more chapter tonight.Since the superstar has a recommendation this week, it is inconvenient to stop the update, so Mo Mengchen will update Chapter 7 at night, and the superstar will also update a chapter.So my update volume today is 8 chapters, which is almost 7X3000+9000, how many words? 30000 words.I don’t dare to compare with other tentacle monsters, but I have not stopped updating my double-opening until now. After so many days, I finally broke out. Why?It’s not that the monthly ticket is not enough, there is a surplus of manuscripts, and it’s gone~~Your votes for the monthly ticket can’t keep up with my handwriting speed.proud#
　　
　
(End of this chapter)