You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 966 No, it's the feeling of shooting

Chapter 969 No, it's the feeling of shooting
"Dr. Mo played very hard tonight." Adrian said, "Is it because you know we are watching the game in front of the TV?"

Do you work hard?Madeira and Mo Mengchen have known each other for many years, as long as there is any change in his face, she can quickly catch it: "Perhaps it should be said to be troubled."

The Orina siblings looked over together.

Ephraim was particularly curious: "How should I say it?"

"Because the boss has been very worried about your body these days." Medela immediately realized that it is not a good thing to show how much she understands Mo Mengchen in front of Ephraim, "So I think he should be very worried What's going on at home, Ephraim, how are you feeling now?"

Ephraim's attention was also drawn away by her words: "There are some labor pains, but this is a normal phenomenon, it should not be tonight."

Madeira breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily Ephraim didn't think too much

At the game scene, Mo Mengchen's selfish playing style made his teammates and coaching staff very strange.

If he was a selfish player, everyone would not feel this way. Mo Mengchen can be said to be the most selfless player in the team. Tonight, he is so arbitrary. It's not for the sake of statistics. Instead, he wants to trash the game early The urgency of time.

"Mo, do you want to rest?"

Halfway through the first quarter, Mo Mengchen scored 18 of the team's total 12 points.

Mo Mengchen replied: "No, I'm in good shape, let me continue playing."

He didn't want to end and looked very troubled.

Westphal would not force him to take a break, but just approached him and said: "Rome was not built in a day."

But it only takes one day to destroy it.

Mo Mengchen could understand what Westphal said, so he must be thinking wrong.

Mo Mengchen is not in a hurry to turn the game into a waste of time, he just wants to keep attacking with the ball so that he can concentrate on the field and not think about family matters.

Until Ephraim's water broke, his troubles were unnecessary.

"Coach, I just want to play more games." Mo Mengchen said, "Let me be the main attacker."

Westphal has nothing to say, he is the head coach, Mo Mengchen is like another coach in the team, they have been working closely together for five years, and during these five years, the latter has repeatedly ordered on the spot and violated his orders , the results proved that he was not wrong.

He also discusses game plans with other players in private, bypassing the coaching staff.

It's also thanks to Westphal's disregard for these. He even encouraged players to dominate the game by themselves.

Although the player is under the spotlight, history will give Westphal a fair evaluation.

He is not the godfather of the cardinal and Pat Riley who has the power of life and death of the whole team; he is not the marshal of the team such as Zen Master and Holmes who strategizes and coordinates the whole team; for the Pistons, he is more like a parent , is only responsible for supervision and guidance, and there will be some amazing arrangements at critical moments, but the players under him are the key to the success or failure of the game, and he is willing to stand behind the scenes.

No one is a better fit for the Pistons than Westphal.

He has long been used to Mo Mengchen's virtue. Now, he wants to be the main attacker. With his offensive ability, he does not need other secondary attackers on the field. Therefore, in the second half of the first quarter, the Pistons' lineup is: Mo Mengchen, Gerrard, Lowe, Magloire and Curry.

If you don't count Mo Mengchen, this is a lineup that lacks offensive firepower. The most stable shooter is Lore, but the defensive end is quite tough.

With Mo Mengchen, the situation is completely different.

For the Knicks, Penny decided to fight Mo Mengchen to the end.

"If you want to compare offense, I will compare offense with you. Do you think I will be afraid?" Thinking back then, Penny could beat Mo Mengchen so badly by attacking that he could not believe in a serious injury. Let the strength of the latter surpass itself.

Penny dribbled the ball quickly, changed direction behind his back, took a vertical step, like a stone, invaded the paint area, dodged in the air, and scored a layup.

16 is better than 18
The Knicks are still 2 points behind.

"Louis, you control the ball." Mo Mengchen said suddenly.

Lore almost thought he heard it wrong, the authority to dribble across the half court, he hadn't got it in the NBA for many years.

Mo Mengchen handed him the ball and said: "The focus is on calling for scalpel tactics and eagle attack. Give me the ball. Watch out for their pressing. Let everyone see, Almighty Louis."

Luo Er heard it on a whim, and nodded vigorously.

The Knicks were surprised when they saw Lore dribble the ball across the half court. The ball was passed to Mo Mengchen before he could defend him.

In the high position on the right, Mo Mengchen leaned on Penny with his back, fixed first and then turned around—his back-up technique is so good? ——Pence's surprise flashed through his heart, Mo Mengchen's dreamy dance steps cut his defense to pieces, and a right-handed throw was considered a positive response.

20 is better than 16
Penny really couldn't understand what Mo Mengchen wanted to do, he wouldn't fight like this at all.

So far, Mo Mengchen has only one assist, but he has already scored 14 points.

The total score of the Pistons team was only 20 points, and he alone accounted for three-quarters.

Penny wanted to fight back, but the Pistons didn't give him a chance.

Under the instigation of Mo Mengchen, Gerrard stepped forward to double-team. For this reason, Kurt Thomas was released.Hardaway can only pass the ball to Thomas.

Thomas, who has no three-point ability, looked at the open three-point opportunity, gritted his teeth and dribbled forward, causing the audience to laugh.

"I now know why Jeff Van Gundy is so anti-zone defense." Lambiel laughed. "He's just worried that such embarrassing things will happen more and more."

Thomas ignored the chance of an open three-pointer and drove the ball into the basket. How could Curry and Magloire allow him to make mistakes?The two jumped up at the same time, the two ghosts hit the goal, and the two long arms of the 230 cm class hit the ball hard.

The rebound flew out and was caught by Lore.

"Back on defense!" Penny yelled.

"Come on!" Adrian jumped up and shouted, "Come on!"

The almighty Louis is no longer the player who can fill up statistics in college. He has played a role player for too long, and his movement control skills have long been rusty.

Because his consciousness could not keep up, although Luoer saw Mo Mengchen running to the frontcourt, he couldn't play the ball. Pence followed up and defended, and the opportunity to pass the ball and counterattack disappeared.

"Oh, what a pity!" Watson stood up and shouted, "Louis, pass the ball boldly!"

Lol was fed up with being commanded by these second graders on the spot, glanced at Mo Mengchen, and started to make a scalpel tactic gesture.

Mo Mengchen ran with all his strength for shooting opportunities like Alan Houston back then, and Hardaway could barely keep up, as long as no one helped to cover.

Covering is an important part of scalpel tactics.Hardaway has never been good at dealing with off-ball defensive screens. As long as there is a screen, his off-ball defense is basically over. Curry and Magloire, with two screens that are as strong as a city wall, put Penny far away. Standing far behind Mo Mengchen.

Outside the three-point line at the top of the arc, Lore passed the ball.

Mo Mengchen picked up the ball, looked at the basket, pulled it up, and shot a three-pointer.

23 is better than 16
Individual 17 points.

Bianshi was so angry that he wanted to fight back, and Mo Mengchen blocked the way.

If it wasn't for Penny's quick reaction, he could be forced out of bounds just now.Hardaway flicked the ball to Brand before kicking out of bounds.

"I will definitely call back!" Hardaway promised.

"17 to 10." Mo Mengchen said the score ratio between him and Penny, and then added, "You have to work hard."

It's okay to have the ball in his hand, but without the ball in his hand, Hardaway has to make a hard struggle just to get the ball, and he may not be able to achieve results from the struggle.

The rest of the Knicks also want to prove that they can score beyond pennies.

Brand started the attack from the low post, was double-teamed by the Pistons, and passed the ball helplessly.

Thomas once again got an open three-point opportunity, and there was no one three meters in front of him. Gerrard, who was defending him, walked towards him casually. His careless defense was almost unbearable.

Thomas was humiliated for self-improvement, and was about to shoot a three-pointer when Penny yelled and ran towards him.

Compared with one's own dignity, the boss's will is more important.

Thomas endured the humiliation, handed the ball to Penny, and made a screen by the way to help block Mo Mengchen.

Gerrard finally knew he was taking it seriously, sped up to defend, and Penny feinted to let his block go out of bounds, and then shot.

18 is better than 23
"12 to 17!" Hardaway murmured to Mo Mengchen.

"I believe that Dr. Mo will return the ball to him immediately." Adrian in front of the TV said confidently.

Lore received the serve and turned around, but in front of him stood a far stronger opponent, who looked like a star bodyguard, fat and round.

The man's name is Clarence Witherspoon. He is 198 centimeters tall and plays forward, but weighs 110 kilograms.

Witherspoon knew that Lowe rarely had possession of the ball beyond the half court, and with years of experience in NBA games, he expected that the opponent would lack confidence. Therefore, it was reasonable to come to a sudden frontcourt press.

Lore's skills are unfamiliar, but he is not intimidated by the fat pig.

He stabilized his figure, accelerated, and rushed past Witherspoon. With this hand, even if he couldn't hit the defender, he would have no problem dribbling across the half court.

His speed is not very fast, but in front of Witherspoon, he is set off like an Olympic [-]-meter champion.

Lore dribbled the ball across the half court, left open, and passed the ball to Mo Mengchen on the outside.

Seeing Mo Mengchen's posture, Medela in front of the TV said decisively: "He can't do anything, he wants to shoot a three-pointer, watch it!"

Mo Mengchen carefully calculated the distance between him and Penny, but it was less than half a meter. He was too lazy to do other moves. He first made a three-threat feint, and then jumped up vigorously. There was no sloppy posture, and the strength of his fingers was directed towards the basketball. deliver.

Penny blocked the shot so he couldn't see the rim at all.

Even though he was disturbed to such an extent, Mo Mengchen turned around immediately after making a move.

For a shooter of his level, it doesn't matter whether he can see the basket before the shot, what matters is the feeling.

Don't you see, Curry suffers from high myopia but has achieved the prestige of being the top shooter in history with his long shots.

Swish!
Yes, that's what it feels like to be smacked.

(End of this chapter)