You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 84 How to solve the problem without making noise?

The last game in January is on the road in Dallas.

As the young guards of this era, the Dallas Mavericks have a bit of future prospects, because they gathered the imaginative 93J through the 94 and 3 drafts.

Jason Kidd, Jamal Mashburn, Jim Jackson.

A core guard who is good at everything but shooting, a freshman Paul Pierce, an offensive kaleidoscope, and a retro two who is not good at anything but offense, they seem to have a revival.

It's just that the appearance of a coquettish junkie has cast a shadow over the team's revival.

Member gymnasium

In this arena that can accommodate more than 18000 spectators, the Mavericks wear white home jerseys.

Mo Mengchen saw 3J, and they practiced shooting from three angles.

There is one detail that is particularly interesting. While practicing, Mashburn made irresponsible remarks to the people around him, while Kidd and Jackson kept their faces down, and there was no communication during the whole process.

This is obviously not normal.

Today's front row seats include not only the family members of the players, local gentry in Dallas, but also a few celebrities, especially this one—Donnie Braston, a well-known female pop singer, who is so-called beauty misleading the country Well, I don't know what kind of ability this black girl has, but she can seduce the three souls of Kidd and Jackson at the same time with her unattractive looks in Mo Mengchen's eyes.

Before the season even started, the rivalry between these two buddies began.

You send the bag, and I send the more expensive one.

Do you treat yourself to a meal at a five-star restaurant?I ask for two meals!
This vindictive competition gradually affected the game. Sensitive fans found that Kidd passed fewer and fewer passes to Jackson.

Even without Kidd's passing, Jackson is still averaging 20 points per game.

It can be said to be a scoring tool.

Kidd seems to be more silent than Jackson. Not only did he not communicate with Jackson, but he also had no communication with other people. It is hard to believe that such a guy could lead the team to the finals in a row with a single core.

Today, two heavyweight commentators also came to the commentary booth.

Marv Albert and Bill Wharton.

They have different views on tonight's game. Albert thinks that the Pistons, who are in full swing, can easily win, while Wharton thinks that the dialogue between Kidd and Mo Mengchen is more interesting than winning or losing.

The comparison between Mo Mengchen and Kidd was brought up at the beginning of the new year.

After Mo Mengchen got on the starting lineup, his statistics improved a lot, averaging 11 points, 7 rebounds and 9 assists per game.

Compared with Kidd's average of 17 points, 7 rebounds and 10 assists per game, Mo Mengchen lost a bit, but Mo Mengchen's supporters believe that his team has better results, while Kidd's supporters believe that Kidd should be placed in the Pistons will achieve better results.

"Jason, you don't look very happy." Hill laughed.

Kidd didn't say anything, and simply shook hands with Hill.

He himself is a person who doesn't talk too much, and this is rarely known. After all, a defender like him with profound organizational skills like a demon has always been the type of person who shouted at his teammates everywhere in the public's impression.

But he was very silent, and after a game, there was very little communication with his teammates.

The starting lineup for the Pistons has not changed.

The starting lineup for the Mavericks is Kidd, Jackson, Mashburn, Popeye Jones and Lorenzo Williams.

Their lineup has a high average height, but not a high absolute height, similar to the Pistons.

Even though the opponent was not as tall as the opponents he had encountered in the past, Mills failed to win the jump ball for Mo Mengchen.

His teammates had forgotten what it was like to win the snap.

Kidd took the ball, he was very calm, like an African elephant walking on the grassland, he had enough confidence in his own strength, he didn't believe that any blind creature would attack him.

Kidd is the elephant in the No. [-] position. He has a rare physical quality in the same position.

The first confrontation between Mo Mengchen and him confirmed this point. The opponent's confrontation ability is extraordinary, not only withstood his oppression, but also squeezed him away with a light push.

This feeling is very frustrating. The season has already gone through more than half, and Mo Mengchen added all the points he got to the confrontation. In the end, he still encountered a strong opponent like Kidd every two days.

Before, he played against Payton, Tim Hardaway, Penny, Kevin Johnson, Mookie Blaylock and other contemporary top No. [-] players. Kidd has another style when he blows them up.

His body suppressed Mo Mengchen, and a seasoned pass went straight to Mashburn.

Without hesitation, Mo Mengchen turned around and rushed towards Mashburn, ready to pinch.

Mashburn had foreseen the arrival of the double-team. Kidd was absolutely open. He received the pass, faced the basket, and shot a three-pointer at an extremely slow speed.

Kidd's poor shooting is well known all over the world. Under normal circumstances, he will only shoot in the open. Even if he has a lot of open shots, his shooting percentage has not been high.

At this moment, he missed such a good opportunity.

"What a pity!" Albert said, "Jason will be stimulated tonight."

"Why?" Wharton asked.

"His opponent is the player with the highest shooting percentage in the league."

Kidd's missed three-pointer not only wasted a good opportunity, but also brought a precious counterattack to the Pistons.

Thorpe took off the rebound and threw a pass to Mo Mengchen.

When receiving the ball, Mo Mengchen had come to the middle circle, and he saw Hill running at full speed, the Mavericks' retreat was undoubtedly slow.

On the way Hill was running, Mo Mengchen pulled the ball with his right hand and aimed at the free throw line for a thunderbolt bouncing ball.

Hill comfortably received the ball, took off with one foot, and gliding for a dunk.

"Detroit played their most accustomed routine in front of the Mavericks!"

"Grab rebounds, counterattack, how familiar, JK!"

Hill walked past Kidd with a smile.

Hill has always maintained respect for this same-level student who shared the player of the year with him, but now, he has to treat him as an opponent.

"Jason, don't worry!"

In the eyes of Mavs fans, Kidd and Jackson's darling Braston encouraged Kidd from the sidelines.

Kidd nodded.

Not far away, Jim Jackson's pupils contracted.

"It seems that Jason has taken the lead in this competition." How could Houston let go of this opportunity to taunt his opponent?

Jackson retorted, "What does this have to do with you?"

"Of course it has nothing to do with me. If I were as useless as you, I would have found a place to kill myself." Houston muttered.

Kidd still didn't launch the tactic related to Jackson, so he had to stand still, because if he acted without authorization, the entire tactic might be destroyed.

With his lone wolf style of play with almost no possession, Houston really doesn't know how he averaged 20 points per game.

Kidd insisted on finding Mashburn.

At this time, Kidd was not the master of organization that everyone knew later. He is now just an all-around defender who is very creative in positional warfare.

In terms of positional warfare, we still have to rely on the two strengths of Mashburn and Jackson.

Unfortunately, their opponents really studied them well.

Especially Mo Mengchen's suggestion to the coaching staff - "Jason Kidd's shooting is as unthreatening as Grant's. I can go in and double-team at any time, so you don't have to panic."

Hill refused at the time, only to admit later that it changed the game completely.

Mo Mengchen went in to double-team, and the timing was better than last time. Mash didn't notice it, so he didn't pass the ball. His body pushed Hill away, and he was about to show his skills, but unexpectedly, someone behind him launched a surprise attack. As soon as he picked up the ball, he was slapped off with a slap.

"Dor.Mo stole Jamal's ball!"

"He's as cunning as an egg-stealing weasel. I like this young man!"

Kidd intends to stop Mo Mengchen, but the latter regards the Reunion Stadium as his show in front of his face.

No one knew how Mo Mengchen saw Houston, his vision was blocked by Kidd, and behind Houston was Jackson chasing menacingly.

He just saw it, and it was very clear. With his back to Kidd, he raised his hand and sent an unpredictable two-handed back pass.

"My God!"

The basketball flew from the backcourt to the frontcourt, just avoided Jackson's interception, and fell straight in front of Houston.

The CIC king caught the ball in the penalty area and dunked with both hands.

"Ah~~~!"

He yelled to his heart's content, the ball was played with great joy.

In a 4-0 start, the Pistons counterattacked twice, and the Mavericks seemed to be in trouble.

Jackson couldn't take it anymore: "Give me the fucking ball!"

"The game has just begun, we should follow the tactics." Kidd said.

"Tactics?" Jackson laughed angrily. "This is your tactic? What kind of fucking tactic is this?"

This game was broadcast live across the United States. Just 2 minutes after the game started, they quarreled in front of the live broadcast.

The coach of the Mavericks is the old coach Dick Motta, an old monster who has been coaching in the league since 69, and one of the few coaches who have lost a thousand times.

"Dick, don't you want to stop it?" the assistant teacher asked.

Mota laughed dryly and said, "Come on, talk about what you have, how can you solve the problem if you don't? Anyway, we have no hope for this season."

Hearing this, the teaching assistant has nothing to say.

Indeed, halfway through the season, they only won 13 games, and the playoffs are basically useless. It's better to let these young people have a good time, solve problems if they have problems, and create a few problems for them if they don't have problems.

Thanks to Humi for the reward, this is also an old book friend.

(End of this chapter)