You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 897 Don't Do This To Us! (5 reward plus 45)

Chapter 897 Don't Do This To Us! (5 reward plus 45)

"You want me to call?"

Iverson got his wish.When he finished that trash talk, Mo Mengchen first passed him and scored a jumper for three consecutive rounds.

85 is better than 74
"Is that what you said?"

In the next round, Iverson's breakthrough began to be limited, and the Pistons' defense against him was the kind of extreme double-teaming that would rather be scored by others than allow him to shoot comfortably.

Coleman made a three-pointer from the outside and made a hit.

77 is better than 85
Still Mo Mengchen, Iverson's defense is like weeds on the side of the road in his eyes, let alone he is injured, even if he is not injured, scoring on him is just what he wants and doesn't want.

When the 76ers defended Mo Mengchen the way the Pistons defended Iverson-Halprin dropped the dangerous Hill to double-team Mo Mengchen.

The choice Mo Mengchen made was surprising.

Hill stood still with his hips akimbo, while Mo Mengchen passed Iverson on the outside line first, and then passed through Harperin's defense with great speed. The last pass was Shifu Duncan. Curry let it go.

Mo Mengchen left Harprin and Curry open and didn't pass the ball. He attacked Duncan's defense head-on. The mid-air collision, the whistle blew, and the referee's foul whistle fell on the most stable person in the league. A damn ball flew over the hoop, spun around, and fell into it.

"This guy is the god in my heart!" Louis M. Lore tried his best to lick the dog, and was almost fainted by Mo Mengchen. If it weren't for the two enthusiastic rookies Watson and Simmons, he said Not allowed to fall on the bench on the spot.

"I'm calling, is this what you want?"

During the free throw, Mo Mengchen asked bitterly, "Why didn't you resist?"

Iverson clenched his fists, he no longer knew how to express his anger.

Mo Mengchen made a hit and was punished.

88 is better than 77
At this moment, when Iverson was the most angry, the Pistons put on a full-court press again, just to severely dampen his spirit when Iverson was the most angry, so that he could not vent his indignation.

Iverson was full of anger, but surrounded by Mo Mengchen and Hill, his way forward was blocked.

The only option left is to pass the ball.

"Will Iverson collapse?" Frauses had never seen such extreme oppression.

It can be seen that Mo Mengchen doesn't want to expand the score, otherwise he should use a more secure method to play. Since the fourth quarter, all he has done is to trouble Iverson.

It is not surprising to find trouble with Iverson, but the strange thing is that Iverson has been troubled from beginning to end.

If you want to attack, I won't let you attack.

You try to shoot, I foul you.

You can't take it anymore, can you?What can you do to serve as a double team?

Excessive double-teaming will allow the 76ers to get a lot of open shooting opportunities. Mo Mengchen naturally understands that he doesn't think about it. As long as Iverson passes the ball, the 76ers can complete a correct attack. , But Iverson's anger couldn't be vented.

Ankle injuries intensified, and the pain caused by opponents also increased.

The 76ers can only rely on Duncan to score.

Shifo had no touch outside the paint tonight. Every time he attacked, he would attack the basket with the ball. Curry also saw the routine.

Duncan's basic skills helped a lot, even if Curry knew he was attacking the basket, there was nothing he could do.

All Curry can do is to maintain a defensive position and wait for his teammates to respond.

The moment Duncan made a move, Rashid, like a divine soldier from heaven, surrounded him from the flanks, and gave Shi Buddha a hard hat.

The basketball was hit hard, Ginobili grabbed the rebound that almost went out of bounds, and threw it to Hill. Mo Mengchen accelerated his fast break, and he only had the basket in his eyes.

"Mo!"

Long pass from Devil's Mountain.

Dor.Mo is like the pinnacle Bolt in the [-]-meter final, looking back mockingly, the answer is behind him, and the ball is in front, he speeds up, throws off Iverson at a speed visible to the naked eye, and catches Hill's long pass, Going one step further, he received the ball, stepped into the paint area, and glided directly, holding the ball tightly with his right hand. His bounce speed was astonishingly fast, and his vertical height was nearly one meter. His strong and powerful body drew a powerful hole in the air The crescent moon, the basketball blasted violently into the basket like a jet of missiles.

“OHHHHH!!!”

Mo Mengchen grabbed the basket with one hand, dangling on the basket, and Iverson chased after him.

Single-handedly scored 7 points.

Mo Mengchen's personal score also reached 40 points.

He fell down, and the 76ers called a timeout.

Iverson is going off.

"Please inform your coach, and someone else will defend. I don't want to beat the dog in the water anymore." Mo Mengchen's sarcastic sarcasm made Iverson turn around suddenly, and his face, which is quite impressive for blacks, was full of anger.

"Yes, that's how it is." Mo Mengchen sneered, "You look like a stupid dog who fell into a ditch. Seeing you like this makes people have no idea of ​​scoring at all. Please disappear from my presence and don't affect me. Score."

The furious Iverson finally stepped forward and gave Mo Mengchen a hard push.

Why don't you throw a fist?

Mo Mengchen was pushed down directly, and he slid for several meters. When his teammates saw this, they stepped forward one after another. Some tried to persuade the fight, some wanted to expand the situation, and some came to help Mo Mengchen.

There were many people trying to persuade the fight, and the conflict did not expand further. The referee gave Iverson a technical foul, and the matter was over.

90 is better than 77
With a 13-point difference, Brown called a timeout in order to extinguish Mo Mengchen's unstoppable arrogance, but Iverson's technical foul made the timeout meaningless.

A technical foul wasn't enough to get Iverson ejected, but it was enough to ruin the timeout.

Trailing by 13 points, the Pistons have to make two free throws.

There are only 7 minutes left in the game.

"There was a lot of booing!"

"The fans will show all their unwillingness on this!"

"Dor.Mo was booed by the audience!" Andrew Tony said, "This feeling is very similar to Larry Bird who came to the Spectrum Arena to play." (The 76ers' home stadium before 1996 )

Cheeks sighed: "Dor.Mo can always show the most ruthless side when facing the 76ers. The boos at the scene are directly proportional to the fear of the fans for him."

Lakers fans, Knicks fans, and maybe Trail Blazers fans in front of the TV have something to say about "Dor.Mo always showing the most ruthless side when facing the 76ers."

"Mo. Well done," Westphal said. "You destroyed the AI."

No one in the Pistons expressed regret for Iverson playing with an injury. Of course, this is a respectable thing for the fans.

As for destroying Iverson, Mo Mengchen doesn't agree, he doesn't think that Iverson was destroyed by him, the internal organs of the dwarf dwarf who is not even 183 centimeters are made of iron, this level of suppression is not enough to destroy he.

Pause ends
The Pistons asked Mo Mengchen to execute the penalty.

Mo Mengchen made two free throws, his personal score reached 42 points, and the lead of the Pistons expanded to 15 points. Everyone could feel that the hope of winning was moving away from the 76ers.

Sideline
Mo Mengchen stood outside the bounds and prepared to serve, which made the 76ers relax a lot.

The 9 points the Pistons scored recently were all taken care of by Mo Mengchen. If Mo Mengchen was allowed to serve a throw-in, it meant that Mo Mengchen was not the starting point of their tactics.

The 76ers can live with everything except Mo Mengchen receiving the ball.

Mo Mengchen raised his right hand high, his teammates understood the gesture, and the tactical movement began immediately.

First pull out, high screen.

Obviously an outside catch tactic.

But after covering for Hill, Curry did not pull away from the free throw line, but turned around in front of Duncan and went straight to the basket.

"be cheated!"

Shi Buddha knew something was wrong, so he chased back with all his strength. Mo Mengchen threw the ball towards the basket with all his strength.

Duncan knew what was going to happen, but he was powerless to stop it, but he still chased it with all his strength, even if it would become the background of this ball, he didn't stop.

Curry jumped up, easily caught the pass with his ape-like long arms, next to Duncan behind him, smashed the basket with both hands, and completed the offense in an instant.

94 is better than 77
"The Pistons' lead extended to seventeen points," Cheeks said weakly. "Any chance?"

For two consecutive years, the 76ers had the ambition to overthrow the Pistons dynasty, but twice in a row they were stabbed in the heart by a powerful opponent.

Iverson was hit in turn, and his physical and psychological endurance had reached his limit.

He now relies on instinct to drive his body, dribble, change direction, and launch an offense. This is his offensive habit that has not changed for many years.

In a healthy state, this set of moves can allow him to break through any opponent's defense, but now, Mo Mengchen in front of him is an iron gate, a barrier, the indestructible Great Wall, and the gate of the envoy separating heaven and hell.

When their bodies clashed fiercely, Iverson was knocked back again and again.

His dribbling rhythm was messed up, Mo Mengchen stepped forward instantly, and quickly slapped the ball away with his right hand.

"NO!!!"

"Don't do this to us!" howled the vulnerable fans.

Mo Mengchen broke Iverson's ball and accelerated the fast break.

"Don't do this to us!" The female fans in the front row covered their faces.

Mo Mengchen's speed was as fast as lightning. He ruthlessly threw Iverson away, dribbled the ball beyond the three-point line at the top of the arc, and shot a ruthless three-pointer with "I'm going to do this to you!"!
bang!

"Cold-blooded Dor.Mo may have scored the three-pointer that ended the suspense of the game!" Cheeks imitated the cry of the fans, "God, don't do this to us!"

Mo Mengchen, who scored his 45th point, turned around and saw Iverson, but said nothing.

The 76ers have not conceded defeat, but the suspense of the game has come to an end.

The only thing left is stubbornness and struggle before death.

Dor.Mo walked past the AI, and the two gradually drifted apart. The reporter took pictures of this scene.

The next day, the photo was repeatedly retweeted with the caption "Dor.Mo, don't do this to us!"

(End of this chapter)

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