You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 913 Black 5 Minutes

Chapter 915 Black 5 Minutes
"It's our favorite moment again, guys!"

Westphal stood in front of the players, without any tactics on the tactical board in his hand: "In the past four years, we have been forced into this situation countless times, but we are often the ones who embrace the goddess of victory in the end! There will be exceptions, you are champions, you are rulers, prove it to the world now!"

The timeout is over, there is no targeted arrangement, it is just an incentive to lift the air but not bring about substantial changes.

Is this really useful?

"Everyone, don't use the next time to comfort yourself!" Hill shouted, "Take the remaining 5 minutes as a decisive battle!"

Mo Mengchen stood in front, leading the defense of Sam Cassell, who had shown his bravery just a few minutes ago.

"Glad you finally know how good I am at fighting!" the alien spat trash-talked triumphantly.

Those few minutes allowed Kassel to gain confidence. It was indeed difficult for him to gain the upper hand in the confrontation with Mo Mengchen, but he was able to counterattack with the help of his teammates, which was exactly the case in this round.

Mo Mengchen pushed forward with the ball, and Cassel's defense could hardly stop him.

In a blink of an eye, it seemed that the opportunity to score was at hand.

Divac is as cunning as a fox, and he waits for his opponent on the only way Mo Mengchen must pass. As long as there is contact, he will prove to the world that NBA players also have the possibility of winning Oscar winners.

There were only four seconds left in the attack time. At this moment, Mo Mengchen sent the ball in his palm from an angle that even the players behind him couldn't see.

Outside, Ginobili received the ball, but he was emptied by the opponent.

The Pampas Eagles made a shot and it was a three-pointer.

91 is better than 88
"Pistons overtake!"

"They seemed to find a way to score."

"But it doesn't matter, the king's momentum is like a rainbow, no one can beat them by attacking in their most comfortable rhythm."

Unless, their opponent is the Detroit Pistons who won three consecutive championships with running and bombing.

The Pistons, who succeeded in running and bombing, are well aware of the flaws and weaknesses of running and bombing. Therefore, the Kings are often restricted when they start, because this is what the Pistons' past opponents used to deal with them.

Facing the Kings, the Pistons seem to have met their young selves. They don't need to innovate, they just need to pick up the methods that their opponents used to deal with them to be effective.

Mo Mengchen's defense is as tight as an iron net, and the aliens have nowhere to go.

Hill's off-ball pressure made McGrady even have no chance to get the ball.

Nowitzki has a chance to get the ball, but his position is very bad, where he has the ball, he has no offensive threat.

Bowen and Divac, they are the king's last hope.

The eight-second offense was shattered, and the Kings had five seconds left on the clock.

Divac shoved Curry, a blatant gesture that would have been called a foul if it hadn't happened at the Sleep Train Center.Curry, who was beaten painfully, caught up and gave Divac a strong interference.

"boom!"

"Yes!" Hill roared, "That's it!"

Mo Mengchen grabbed the defensive rebound, but Bowen, who was about to foul him, failed.The basketball flew out of Mo Mengchen's hand and flew straight forward.

Still Ginobili.

The Pampas Eagle spread its wings and soared high. This time, there was no obstacle in front of him.

"BOOM!"

93 is better than 88
"The Pistons still have the lightning counterattack of the running and bombing team. They have the best counterattack passer and counterattack finisher in the league."

"In the past 1 minute, the Kings have not scored a point."

"The point difference was widened to 5 points again."

And there are only 4 minutes left in the game.

The Pistons' defense was bloodthirsty, and Mo Mengchen led the way. If Cassel didn't call the pick-and-roll, he couldn't get out of his current position at all.

But if a pick-and-roll is called, the Kings can only attack from this point.

Six seconds passed, and soon, the King once again violated the purpose of the eight-second offense.

The ball is passed.

McGrady finally got the ball. He broke through Hill's defense with a stride, and his explosive power was undoubtedly evident.The moment Devil Mountain's defense fell, Curry looked back, and he was ready to rush up to block the hole, but McGrady's pass had the same threat, so he had to be careful.

Curry took a deep breath, as if he could hear Divac's heartbeat.

McGrady scored the Pistons restricted area.

Curry's defense made McGrady give up the offense and pass the ball to Divac next to him.The Serbian grabs the ball and wants to end the offense with a slam dunk.

Seeing that the defense is about to succeed, how can it fail?Curry glared at Divac, who had already jumped into the air, and jumped up with a roar.

He missed Divac, but such a strong jump block was enough to change the way Divac shot.

Divac's cunning is useless here, he can only force himself to attack the rim in an extremely reluctant way, and the direct consequence of doing so is that his shot comes out of the basket.

The first reaction of Curry, who has been fully integrated into this game, is to get Divac stuck.

How comforting?This is something Eddie Curry never learned throughout his career.

Divac also knew how critical this rebound was, but he was firmly pressed by Curry and he had nothing to do but cheat.At such a critical moment, he exerted force from behind Curry and hit the young man's thigh, causing him to fly out of the basket.

"Whistle!"

The insidious action failed to escape the referee's attention, and Divac was blown for a foul.

"The Kings haven't scored a single point in the past 90 seconds."

Curry rolled over, he saw Dor.Mo and Devil Mountain standing in front of him, reaching out to him.

How comforting?This high school student who has been questioned countless times for not being able to support the dynasty finally got a heavyweight approval.

Curry grabbed their hands and stood up slowly.

"Next chance, next game, guys, don't comfort yourself with this, we don't have a next time, and we don't have a next game!" Hill yelled, "Every chance, we'll take it; Every game, we have to win! It would be shameful to give up, let's win this game!"

Because the next chance and the next game are but waste to those who have given up on them.

Mo Mengchen looked at Hill, the mother of the Pistons encouraged the team in his unique way, and everyone's spiritual strength filled their bodies at this moment.

Then, with three and a half minutes left in the game, the Pistons led by five.

"Bruce, go up!" Collins pointed at Mo Mengchen, "Keep an eye on him!"

Bowen once again stood in front of Mo Mengchen.

"You are still 8 points away." Bowen said suddenly.

He likes to play psychological warfare. In fact, every defensive master is a psychological expert. They need to grasp the opponent's psychology at any time, so that they can determine whether their defense has an impact on the opponent.

But to Mo Mengchen, Bowen's psychological warfare was a childish game like a child's house.

Curry ran out and took the ball from Mo Mengchen.

"Be careful Dor. Mo!"

Curry and Mo Mengchen's hand-to-hand screen cooperation, the Kings are too familiar because they have played too many times.They will never allow the same trick to succeed three times in front of them.

This time, Mo Mengchen didn't come back to join Curry after handing over the ball.

Curry made a fake move, which was a pass fake move, to lower Divac's vigilance,

The young man who had just been encouraged by Mo Mengchen and Hill had boundless confidence at the moment, and he wanted to end the game.

"Divac is overwhelmed!"

The commentator screamed.

That was the last thing they wanted, Divac eating Curry's pass fake, the defensive center of gravity tilted to one side, and the young talent broke through in front of him.

In a blink of an eye, Curry reached the basket.

Bowen rushed back quickly, and at the moment Curry took off, he gave a hard force to his little feet from behind him.

Curry suddenly lost his center of gravity. Having practiced gymnastics for many years, he kept his body in balance and threw the ball up, but then he would inevitably fall to the ground.

That taste is definitely not good.

"Damn dirty dog!"

The teammates off the court saw Bowen's movements clearly, but the referee clearly saw them but did not respond. His movements are always so subtle and ambiguous, making it impossible to judge. Is it intentional or a coincidence?His expression is always so innocent.until the opponent loses his mind.

"boom!"

Curry missed a shot, fell to the ground, and the Kings defense succeeded -- but that wasn't the result!
Above Bowen, shadows fell over him, and instinct made him turn, but then a slamming blow to his face from the opponent's lower body knocked him out of the basket on the spot -- with a whistle -- and Dor. The left hand grabbed the offensive rebound that had popped out of the basket, knocked Bowen flying with pure impact, and then, the left hand accumulated the strength of the whole body, as fierce as a tiger, and the final decision was made!
"BOOM~~!!!"

With his left hand firmly grasping the basket, one vein after another popped out of his vigorous arm, he stared at the painful Bowen with his cold eyes, and said with a charming smile but indifferent indifference: "It's 8 points away. Is it? Thanks for the reminder."

In the away arena full of 2 people, it only takes a moment for the roaring tsunami to become the silence of a funeral.

The place went quiet.

Fans try to keep themselves from looking at the scorer, which fills them with deep, deep fear.

"Dor.Mo's supplementary deduction." The commentator said unwillingly, "The score is valid, and there is an additional penalty."

Mo Mengchen finally landed, looked at Curry who was sitting on the ground, "Don't lie down and pretend to be dead if you can still fight."

No amount of harsh words can weaken Curry's admiration for Mo Mengchen, which was his initial affection for Dor.Mo.However, when he joined the Pistons, he found that Dor.Mo, whom he usually only knew through TV, was not as easy to get along with as he imagined.

Respect turned to fear and loathing, and then, the complex emotions that lived with him day and night, from the greatness he had witnessed, turned again to a stronger and purer admiration than before.

"Yes!" Curry stood up.

How comforting is that?He finally got used to Dor.Mo's "teaching"!
Mo Mengchen high-fives Hill, bumps chests with Rasheed, accepts Ginobili's compliment, enjoys the quiet away atmosphere, and arrives at the foul line, glad to find Bowen unhurt.

Elbows, trips, and even bumps aimed at destroying Bowen failed to destroy the cockroach.

What reason do we still have for not admitting the truth of the saying that the scourge will harm the millennium?
Mo Mengchen patted the ball lightly and threw it.

Individual 43 points.

96 is better than 88
"Beep!"

"The king requests a timeout."

With 3 minutes and 10 seconds left in the game and the Kings trailing by 8 points, Collins certainly couldn't watch the situation worsen like a powerless head coach.

He pretended to call a timeout, as if he had some tricks up his sleeve to resolve the crisis in front of him, but obviously, he had nothing to do with the game.

His only solution is to angrily reprimand Bowen to make his defense more fierce. Don't just stare at the Pistons' rookie, but have the ability to use it against Dor.Mo.

The corners of Bowen's mouth trembled one after another, as if Collins really didn't see Mo Mengchen trying to kill him again and again.

If it wasn't for his good luck, he would have already left the field injured.

In the end, he didn't give up.

Bowen suddenly discovered that their head coach might hate Mo Mengchen even more than him.

His hatred for Mo Mengchen stems from the other party's disapproval and humiliation. The other party's tone of being always superior to others made him feel infinite hatred, and the other party's rising status made him feel jealous.In his opinion, Mo Mengchen and him are the same kind of person, but why should one stand in the clouds and be loved by the world, while the other is in the asura purgatory and be cast aside by others?

The injustice of the world made him angry, which turned into intense hatred.

But what about Collins?Why does he hate Dor.Mo so much?

He could never understand it, he just knew clearly that if he continued to attack Dor.Mo, maybe before he destroyed him, the other party would use more violent means to put him to death.

Divac's advice was right.

"Offensive, defensive, the game is that simple, now go up and blow them up!" Collins roared, and the timeout ended.

The game starts again.

The Kings served the ball and McGrady attacked. This is their most reliable point. They averaged 30 points per game in the regular season and 32 points per game in the playoffs so far.

McGrady deserves the name of a superstar, even a superstar. He has the attributes common to all superstars. The more critical the game data is, the more it will be improved.

With the ball in his hands, the fans at the scene felt at ease.

Even the Maloof brothers felt that the scoring drought that had plagued them was coming to an end.

McGrady pierced the outside defense like a flying arrow, and Hill was easily broken through without showing any signs.

McGrady, who was eager to score, didn't realize that there were many breaks that shouldn't have occurred in this defense. He just wanted to score too much.

In the next second, Mo Mengchen appeared in front of him.

In the panic, McGrady was still sober. His first reaction when he saw Mo Mengchen was to pass the ball to Kassel. This was completely out of his instinct. The ball flew out of his hand. He actually stood by the side of the alien.

He watched the ball fly into the opponent's hands in despair, and the endless regret turned into the audience's—"Nooooo!!!"

"The Piston's Counterattack!"

Hill was blocked by aliens and passed the ball to Mo Mengchen who ran in front of him.

In the frontcourt, Mo Mengchen had the opportunity to shoot a three-pointer, but he gave up this opportunity. He left a large open space without defense and did not shoot. It seems that the disabled outside line who does not have the ability to shoot a three-pointer just stood there and waited for Bao. Wen Fang came to him.

What does he want to do?
"Dor.Mo let Bruce catch up on purpose?"

"It's crazy, what did Dor.Mo think of the finals?"

"Didn't he take Bruce seriously?"

Bowen, who was selected to the first defensive team of the year, flocked to Mo Mengchen together with the boos of the audience like a tsunami.

"The position is opened, Dor.Mo is going to fight alone!"

"Dor.Mo vs Bruce Bowen, One oh One!"

The Kings, who are already behind by 8 points, must defend against the Pistons' offense. If the point difference continues to widen, they will be greeted with the result of a collapse in the last 5 minutes, which they cannot accept anyway.

How comforting is that?They still had hope!
With a smile on his face, Mo Mengchen took a step back while dribbling the ball. Bo Wen followed up tensely. He didn't dare to give Mo Mengchen even the slightest shooting space.

"He wants to come by himself," Hill said.

Everyone backed away, even though Mo Mengchen didn't need much space.

Bowen is like a death row prisoner waiting to be shot. He is apprehensive and afraid, knowing that he is invincible but must stand here to meet the opponent's attack.

No, I can't sit still!
Bowen thought about countless possibilities. He predicted that Mo Mengchen would not pass the ball, and he would rely on one-on-one offense to score 48 points on his head, fulfilling the trash talk he said in the second quarter. This is him.

Standing high above, making opponents look like nothing, defiant, making people angry and hateful but helpless.

Bowen took a step back. This was a fatal mistake. In the eyes of others, his step back might have allowed Mo Mengchen to shoot directly, which is exactly what Bowen wanted.

As long as Mo Mengchen dares to pull up and shoot a three-pointer, his feet will be inserted into his foothold like a snake coiled around a person's body.

Go shoot me, damn Aussie bastard!

His step back just gave Mo Mengchen the opportunity to launch an attack. The space of nearly one meter was enough for Dor.Mo to unleash his unused all-out burst.

This step made Bowen's eyes wide open. His defense is already one of the top in the NBA, but in the face of the terrible starting speed, no matter how good the defense is, it is only a moment to be destroyed. He finally realized that he took a step back How stupid is his decision, how could Dor.Mo not know his plan?He is the stupidest idiot in the world!

The stiff body prevented Bowen from moving, so he forced himself to move. Following Mo Mengchen's seemingly unnecessary change to the left, he seemed to be able to keep up with the opponent's attack, but the falling center of gravity reminded Bowen that his defense will crash in the next second.

Bruce Bowen, who was selected to the first defensive team of the year, fell to his knees like a pilgrim.

"Nooooooo~~~!!!"

Even if the poor fans stretched out the "o" for 10 minutes, Bowen couldn't stand up and defend.

Mo Mengchen then took a step back, retreated beyond the three-point line, at the top of the arc, Bowen, who was shaken and knelt on the ground, had empty eyes, like a walking dead without mind.

The basketball in Dor.Mo's hand flew high along his fingers.

"Shhh!!"

The suspense of the game ended at this second, but the king couldn't give up just yet.

The plight of not scoring continued to strike at them like a curse.

In the last 5 minutes of this game, they could not score a single point.

从88比88的平局，打到比赛结束，竟是以88比108的20分差惨败对手。

A 5-minute scoring drought is rare, and it is even rarer in the finals.

Many years later, the final 5 minutes of the game were known as the Black 5 minutes.

In NBA games, if a team does not score for a long time, some commentators will say that it "encountered black for 5 minutes".

A fiasco that is not a disastrous defeat will forever engrave the Sacramento Kings into NBA history.

(End of this chapter)