You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 904 If Everyone in the World Gives Up on You
Before the end of the second quarter, Mo Mengchen's breakthrough caused Anthony Mason's fifth personal foul, which was rare before halftime.

The reason why Mason did not replace the four offenders is because the king needs to protect Nowitzki.

The referee was very tolerant of the off-ball confrontation on the outside tonight, but the whistle on the inside was extremely harsh.

The Pistons suffered heavy losses.

Curry did not mention four fouls in the half, Magloire made three fouls in the half, and Miller played a little bit of time, but there were also two fouls, and the fouls were mainly concentrated on the center.

Although the piston has a deep inner thickness, it cannot withstand this level of consumption.

In a blink of an eye, the Pistons only had Ewing who didn't foul. A large part of this was because the Gorilla didn't play for a second in the first half.

At the end of the half, when both sides were gaining momentum, the Pistons performed better. Mo Mengchen overwhelmed Cassel, and after the second quarter, he overwhelmed McGrady and expanded the score to 12 points. After the two sides replaced the main force, the Kings tried to counterattack. Stopped by Hill.

58 is better than 47
At halftime, the Kings trailed the Pistons by 11 points.

"What other performances do you need to improve?"

The reporter deliberately found Collins who was very confident in the game.

Hearing his question, Collins' expression was not very good. He had previously advocated that the era of the Kings was coming, and now the Pistons gave him a blow to the head.

"Everything needs to improve on both ends of the floor," Collins said.

In the Pistons locker room, Curry bowed his head for training.

Because he acted like a sheep in front of Divac.

"Is the tough guy who dared to fight the Sharks in the regular season dead?"

Curry remained silent, not even daring to look at Mo Mengchen.

Hill smiled and said, "Mo, you can't encourage rookies to fight."

"I don't encourage him to fight," Mo Mengchen's calm tone made Curry raise his face slightly, and he wanted to say something, "but I don't encourage him to be a turtle."

"In a group, the guy who is weak will be bullied, whether it is the lowest animal or a human being who claims to be a primate." Mo Mengchen stared at Curry, "You can either respond to that Serbian, or be a A bullied softie, just choose one of these two options."

At this time, Westphal came in.

"We performed well in the first half, but we can improve in some areas." Westphal highlighted Mo Mengchen's performance, "Mo, you are very aggressive, keep it up."

It's not enough to summarize Mo Mengchen's performance. According to the rest of the Pistons, Mo Mengchen swallowed Cassel alive.

半场24分7篮板5助攻，对面的卡塞尔在他的笼罩下仅得4分4篮板5助攻。

This is a complete blowout.

"In the second half, our defensive strength needs to be enhanced." Westphal said, "No one knows better than you about running and bombing, so you should also know the significance of increasing off-ball confrontation. The referee is particularly tolerant of outside confrontation tonight. You don't have to worry about whistleblowing despite the pressure."

Westphal quickly set the game goal for the second half.

Time flies, and after only a short break, the Pistons will return to the court to warm up.

"This group of big greasy boys is really charming." Pistons physical trainer Anne Sorvino said with a look of nympho.

Few people can take her jokes. She likes to make pornographic jokes and tell nasty jokes, but the self-proclaimed elegant coaching staff doesn't do this, but the players get close to her.

Mo Mengchen shot 11-pointers with his left hand, 10 of [-]. The missed shot was still affected by other people's shots, and was directly hit to the back - the Kings' half court.

Mo Mengchen looked back, his ball was picked up by Collins.

The coach who brought him into the Pistons with one hand, and was finally pushed out of the Pistons by the players under his calculations, looked at him with a smile.

"Mo, you played well in the first half." Collins could not hear any displeasure in his tone, as if he was really pleased with Mo Mengchen's performance.

But Mo Mengchen was sure and sure: Collins definitely wanted him to die suddenly on the spot.

"Well," Mo Mengchen said with a faint smile, "this is what I should do. I've been worried that I didn't do well enough to disappoint you."

Collins throws the ball over.

Mo Mengchen didn't reach out to catch it, he dodged the pass like a parasite.

"You did a great job." Collins said, already gnashing his teeth.

That said, I'd be proud.

But not ripping off your fake mask means I have to work harder, dear Doug.

Mo Mengchen stopped talking, turned around and walked back to his own half, kicked the ball that passed Collins to the corner, gave it to a fan in the front row, and then asked for a brand new ball from the equipment management manager.

It's a small detail that only a handful of people can understand the implications of.

If there was something that Mo Mengchen held in his hand all the time, but immediately gave up after being touched by someone, on the one hand, it was very cheap, and on the other hand, it was because another person's touch made him feel sick.

This made Collins furious. Before he said anything to Mo Mengchen, this guy actually disgusted him?To him, Mo Mengchen was a traitor, a villain, a shameless guy who colluded with the players behind his back to drive him away from the Pistons.

He has 1 reasons to disgust Mo Mengchen, what right does this damn Australian have to disgust him?

If it wasn't for him, where would this cripple have a chance to play in the NBA?

Collins, who was so angry that he lost his mind, had forgotten that besides the Pistons, several teams had promised Mo Mengchen in the draft.

Then, the second half began.

For the Pistons, the inside lineup is Jerome and Curry.

This is a mind left by Westphal. If Curry still can't control the number of fouls, he may let Roar Tianzun play a cameo as a center next.

In the second half, the Kings took the lead in attacking.

"Give me the ball, I'm going to teach this little bastard who hasn't grown all his hair!" Divac saw Curry playing again, and his excited look was like Yoshimura Takuo who released a lewd smile.

McGrady was pulled away and started to pass the ball.

Divac's back kicks weren't clean, hitting Curry's chest with his elbow every time there was a hit.

Curry has an advantage in weight, and his wingspan and physical fitness are the basis for him to defend Divac. He was attacked in such an illegal way. Apart from being angry, he could only wait patiently.

He is going to make a move after all.

For the fourth time, Divac thought he pushed Curry away and pulled back for a hook.The little shark in front of him cheered up, roared, and blocked his ball from a high altitude.

The rebound flew to the positions of Mo Mengchen and Kassel.

Mo Mengchen relied on his height to occupy a favorable position, and then suppressed the alien with his tyrannical core strength. After easily picking off the rebound, he turned around with the ball on the spot and threw Kassel off directly.

McGrady wanted to steal, but he changed direction behind and got rid of it.

Bo Wen chased after him, and Mo Mengchen's glance back as he walked made this naughty NBA villain feel timid, and he who was supposed to catch up with Mo Mengchen suddenly gave up the plan in his heart.

Mo Mengchen rushed to the frontcourt, took off from the paint, grabbed the ball with both hands, folded it hard in the air, pulled back, and scored a dunk.

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"Doug, this guy can catch up with me but he chooses to give up. Can such a person stay on the court?"

Mo Mengchen asked Collins from a distance.

Bowen's eyes were bloodshot with anger, and the fear of Mo Mengchen was immediately taken over by anger.

However, in order to attack this person, he must think long-term.

If he is a little careless, he will be the one who suffers.

The King's offense lacks flexibility. Once the offense is contained by the Pistons, there are only superstar singles left. This is usually the most effective way, but if this desperate choice becomes a routine method, it is hard to say how effective it will be.

What Mo Mengchen saw was that McGrady entered the penalty area with one against four, and his layup was blocked by Curry.

Divac, who was behind him, pushed Curry from the basket to out of bounds. The blind referee ignored this scene.

Divac picks up the ball and is about to dunk.

Unexpectedly, a person behind him approached quickly, and even Divac's teammates didn't have time to remind them, because they didn't know whether Mo Mengchen entered the basket to grab a rebound or what to do.

Divac picked up the ball, and the person behind him had already taken off. At the moment when he was about to take off with a body that had lost all athletic ability, Mo Mengchen slammed down with his palm and the ball with his hand.

"Snapped!!"

This harsh sound made the fans in the front row cover their mouths.

"Ah!!!" The Serbian screamed.

The referee was stunned for three seconds.

Then he blew his whistle.

A thug who was enough to give a malicious foul was simply taken by the referee for a shooting foul. Collins roared loudly on the sidelines, thinking that he was a naked criminal, but the referee could only give him a warning.

Divac clasped his hands, his eyes full of hatred swept Mo Mengchen back and forth.

"You want to do something small to our rookie, I have no problem, but if you play dirty" Mo Mengchen walked slowly to his side, his voice was like ice, as cold as frost, "I promise that next time it will be worse than this." pain."

The unspeakable hatred and anger turned into fear again, and the man who brought fear walked past him.

Curry lying under the basket saw Mo Mengchen stretching out his hand to him.

Curry saw what Mo Mengchen did, and he understood what Mo Mengchen did: "Father, I understand."

Mo Mengchen spent a whole season wanting him to learn to grow up, become a man, take responsibility alone, and fight back bravely. He didn't understand how to do it. Now, he understands?

If he does, shouldn't we treat Divac to dinner?
Will he accept it?
"You understand?" Dor.Mo looked at him in horror.

"Yeah." Curry nodded quickly.

Due to Mo Mengchen's heavy blow, Divac, who made 75.5% of his free throws in the playoffs, missed two free throws.

Curry took the rebound and threw it on the spot to Mo Mengchen who rushed across the half court.

Mo Mengchen took the ball and suddenly accelerated, Cassel was hard to stop and was passed on the spot.

The kings and generals, who were unable to return to their positions, could only watch Mo Mengchen dunk again against their basket with an angry but polite attitude.

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"If you think Dor.Mo can protect you forever, then you are wrong!" Divac yelled at Curry.

Then, the Serbian got to the position in a rough way, making it clear that he wanted to eat Curry alive. His offensive success rate against Curry was extremely high, so there was no reason for McGrady not to pass the ball.

McGrady stood firm and lobbed the ball in.

Divac got the ball, turned around in a jump, and used his body and invisible small movements to throw Curry behind him, "Go to hell, you pig!"

Curry remembered what Mo Mengchen did to Divac.

What is daddy trying to tell me?

When dealing with this kind of shameless old bastard, don't be polite to him, let him die!
Curry chased after him, with malice visible on his face, and finally caught up with Divac, who was as slow as a tortoise. This is really not something to show off.Divac saw Curry and was about to foul him again. He didn't realize that there was no need to foul at all. This pig-like fool came here for the foul.

Divac jumped up lightly, and Curry delivered a ferocious impact from the side that knocked him off balance in the air.

"Beep!!"

The whistle sounded sharply.

Divac did not expect young people to be so impulsive.

He fell and ate shit on the spot, and Curry raised his hand contentedly, but the referee's punishment for him was a first-degree flagrant foul.

He also had an offender in the first half, and with this time, he got two offenders in total and will be ejected directly.

"Dad, I killed him!" Curry yelled.

The idiot ran over with a proud face, hoping to get a few words of praise.

The corner of Mo Mengchen's mouth twitched, "This is what you called, understand?"

At this time, someone from the Kings team wanted to come up to ask for an explanation, but was stopped by Hill and Ginobili.

In addition, the referee also clearly and unmistakably gave Curry a malicious foul and directly expelled him, and the situation has subsided.

Curry finally realized that something was wrong.

"Did I do something wrong again?" Did he really think that there is a saying in this world that it's not too late to make up for it?
Of course there is, but for a fool, it is too late to mend the prison.

Mo Mengchen patted his little fat belly, "Don't say anything, if people in the whole world give up on you, don't forget, and me, I gave up too."

(End of this chapter)