You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 968 Conscientious, from beginning to end (debt repayment! 69)

Chapter 971 Conscientious, from beginning to end
Halftime score: 67 to 44.

The Pistons' desire to win is unforgettable, and what is even more unforgettable is Mo Mengchen's performance.

44 points, 4 rebounds and 7 assist in the half.

This is the playoffs, and this is his halftime performance.

If he continues to play like this, it is very likely that he will hit an NBA personal single-game scoring record second only to Chamberlain's 100 points in a single game.

But Chamberlain's scoring record in a single game was before the merger era, and it was just a regular season where even the video could not be found. This is the playoffs, and the opponent is the Knicks, known for their meat grinder defense.

Mo Mengchen's miraculous performance turned the game into garbage time within halftime.

The Knicks certainly won't admit that the game has entered garbage time.

"The gap is big, but we will not give up. The Knicks have experienced more difficult games in history. The great predecessors did not give up, and we will not give up." Van Gundy said clearly.

便士半场得到24分7篮板5助攻，如果忽略掉莫蒙尘半场44分4篮板7助攻的话，这绝对是一个好表现。

The fans couldn't ignore Mo Mengchen's performance, let alone the fact that Mo Mengchen and Hardaway were facing each other, and the former completely beat the latter.

After tonight, no matter what the New York fans say, they have to admit that Mo Mengchen has come from behind, surpassed Hardaway, and became the number one guard in active service.

It's always been a ridiculous debate.

Mo Mengchen was recognized as No.1 in the league three years ago, but he was not recognized as the No. [-] guard in the league, because Hardaway always played wonderfully against him.

Hardaway's fans also used the excuse that the gap in team strength was greater than the gap in individual strength, claiming that "the Knicks lost, but Penny didn't lose."

Penny has also been able to play brilliantly against the Pistons to provide them with an argument.

It's just that as Penny grows older, coupled with the season's reimbursement, tonight's battle has completely proved that Mo Mengchen's strength surpassed Penny's and became the league's number one guard.

"It's my fault, I failed to guard Dor.Mo." Penny talked about Mo Mengchen's performance, his face was full of remorse, "He dominated the game tonight like a superman."

half time lounge

Mo Mengchen walked into the room, the place was extremely noisy, he clapped his hands to silence everyone: "We won New York by 23 points in the first half, this is worth celebrating."

The crowd cheered.

"I hope that in the second half, you can lead Luis to defeat them thoroughly."

The locker room was silent.

From this sentence, Mo Mengchen's teammates heard two meanings.

Mo Mengchen didn't play in the second half.

Led by Luis ?

Louis?
"Dad, what do you mean Louis leads us?" Watson asked.

"I was injured." Everyone couldn't see where he was injured. "Although I couldn't continue to play in the second half, I am very selfish and I don't want to give up my playing time."

What is this saying?What is this operation?
Mo Mengchen said: "During the playoffs, I averaged 34 minutes per game. Tonight I have played 20 minutes, that is to say, there are still 14 minutes of playing time left. I decided to hand over all these 14 minutes to Louis. Let him fight for me, and you must follow his orders as if you were following my command, without any mistakes."

Not to mention a rookie in the first and second grades, even Ewing, who has been in the league for nearly 20 years, has never heard of such a thing.

"It's ridiculous!" Ewing said.

"Believe in every player, whether he is Grant Hill or Louis M. Lore." Mo Mengchen said, "This is why we can continue to win championships, coach, what do you think?"

Westphal nodded and agreed with Mo Mengchen's arrangement with a helpless expression of "Do I have any other choice?"

Curry asked, "Dad, you said you were hurt, why can't I see it?"

For this kind of kid who is not upright and doesn't understand excuses, you have to show him some color.

"My heart is hurt, should I cut it open for you to see?" Mo Mengchen asked with a smile.

Curry shook his head again and again as if he had been bitten by something.

Those who objected were basically the first and second graders and Ewing, an old man who didn't understand the situation, and the others were silent.

After giving these orders, Mo Mengchen turned to Westphal and said, "Coach, I'm done."

15 minutes of half time, Dor.Mo left me with 6 minutes.Minus the time to warm up the players to shoot, he has about 2 minutes left to speak.

Dor.Mo is really considerate!
Westphal patted him on the shoulder: "Since you are injured, go to the hospital as soon as possible, don't waste time here."

Hearing this, Mo Mengchen went straight into the bathroom to take a shower.

"I have nothing to say. Mo led you to build a 23-point half-court advantage. If you don't hold it in the end, it's because he doesn't lose the game. You should know how he will react better than me. I believe you don't want to see it. Don’t like that.” Westphal’s voice faltered, “So, I don’t think I need to say more, you all know what to do, Louis, please lead them back to the game to warm up.”

Hill glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and then outside the locker room.

Mo Mengchen gave Luoer a chance to fight for his majesty, but he alone was not enough and needed someone to help.

"I won't get in the way this time."

Hill was the last to leave the locker room.

"I just received urgent news that Dor.Mo had a sore reaction in his left knee because he was too involved in the first half. He has already gone to the hospital for an examination."

Before the start of the second half, the commentary booth received news from the team, and through their broadcast, the news reached the ears of everyone who was interested in it.

"Surprisingly, Luis M. Lore started the second half."

"Louiz has been reduced to a fringe man for the Pistons in recent years, never playing in regular time."

"No one knows what coach Westphal is planning, all we can do is wait and see."

In the second half, the Pistons attacked first.

Lol is getting more and more confident that the Knicks' frontcourt pressing hasn't caused him trouble.

Dribbling the ball to the frontcourt, Lol raised his right hand as usual and called for an eagle attack.

As a result, Hill did not cooperate with him, and instead ran a scalpel No. 2 tactic.

Ginobili ran to the tactical position, Lore could only pass the ball, Yaodao missed the shot, and Curry made a tip-up.

69 is better than 44
When it was the Knicks' turn to attack, Lore's defense was no match for Mo Mengchen, and Pence easily passed his defense and scored a shot.

46 is better than 69
"Dor.Mo is really injured?" Penny asked.

Lore didn't answer, he was still thinking about the tactics of the last round, he didn't know why Hill didn't cooperate with him.

It's understandable if the first and second graders don't cooperate with him. Hill has a very good relationship with him, so why don't they cooperate?

In the front row, Loll played the scalpel tactic he had just done.

This group of people also did not move. Hill borrowed Rashid's cover and came to the high position on the right wing. The others opened up the space.

It can be said that the situation does not allow it if the tactics are not executed once.

Failure to execute tactics twice can also be blamed on accidents.

If the tactics are not executed three or four times, it can only be deliberately targeted.

Lol didn't know what he did to make Hill unhappy. When he dribbled the ball for the fifth time and no one responded to his tactics, he felt unprecedented anger in his heart.

"Get away from me!" he yelled.

In the last six seconds, Lore fought alone, singled out Penny, missed a jumper with an emergency stop, and was beaten into a counterattack.

"Louis, why don't you pass the ball?" Hill asked.

"Why don't you run tactics according to my gestures?" Lore asked back.

"Because circumstances do not permit."

"My situation doesn't allow me to pass the ball either!"

Lore competed with them, just like the Mo Mengchen who didn't look at his teammates in the first half, but he didn't have the latter's skills, so naturally he couldn't control the game like him.

Of the four attacks, only one was successful, and the Knicks counterattacked all the other three times.

72 is better than 52
The point difference has been narrowed to 20 points, and the Pistons can still sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, but if the game continues in this disunity, it is not that the Knicks have no chance to recover the score.

Lore ran to the frontcourt and called for the eagle offensive tactics.

Hill cut out and shouted: "Louis, now is not suitable for eagle attack!"

"Stop talking nonsense, listen to me!" Lore shouted.

"Louis, did you yell at Mom?" Randolph thought he was delusional.

"Who gave me a punch? It's not true!" Mo Mengchen gave up his playing time to Luo Er, which was shocking enough, but the scene in front of him was even more surreal.

That Luis M. Lore, who is obedient, kind to everyone, average in strength, and monotonous and boring, yelled at Grant Hill?
As a result, no one obeyed Lore's orders.

Furious and betrayed, he dribbles recklessly into the lane, bumps into Brand, and draws a foul.

Before the free throw, he took the initiative to ask Westphal to suspend the game.

"A request from Luis M. Lore, the game is suspended!"

Westphal looked at Lohr questioningly, asking him to explain.

"Coach, replace me!" Lore said loudly, "I can't lead them, no one listens to me, no one implements the tactics I call, replace me!"

Jerome said, "Louis, don't be willful."

"Headstrong? The rookie ignores me, these bastards don't pay attention to me in the second grade!" Luoer roared, "Now they don't listen to me, and the only one I can command on the court is myself!"

Westphal comforted: "Calm down, Louis, maybe they didn't see your tactical gestures, maybe there are other reasons, don't leave the game to you, you have to finish this game, don't underestimate yourself , you have no problem?"

"I have no problems? Why do I feel that I have a lot of problems?" Lore faced everyone and said, "What do you think of me? A mediocre person, a boring and monotonous person, a person who is often dispensable , and always dispensable. Yes, great, even if it is true, I try every day to prove what the full power of such a mediocre person, such a worthless person is. Yes. This is my determination! Its main basis is love rather than hate, enthusiasm rather than calmness. It is true that I often fall into great failures and frustrations. But my heart will still return to peace, which is the most important thing. Pure me. On this team, in the most mediocre position, I did my best, from start to finish!"

"Give me the game before Mo left, I want to finish this game, the coach asked me to lead you, but no one wants to follow my command!" Lore has never burst into such anger, "If you really think I didn't If I am qualified to lead you, then ask the coach to replace me!"

At this time, the technical desk indicated that the timeout was about to end.

Westphal then called another timeout.

Hill said with a sad expression: "Louis, I acted like an asshole just now, and I apologize to you."

"I apologize too," Ginobili said.

"Sorry, Luis, I am absolutely willing to obey your command." Rashid said.

Lore once thought about running out of the game and applying for a trade. When he said this, he thought he would offend other people in the team, but suddenly, these people lowered their heads and apologized to him.

He didn't know what was going on. The eyes of the second graders began to look at him differently. Randolph and the others were frightened. Lore, who was usually teased by them, could burst out with such energy?
Finally, Westphal said: "From now on, if someone disrespects Luiz and does not follow his instructions, I will replace him, not let him play again, and if the situation is serious, I will add an internal suspension. "

"Louis, now please lead them and win this game." Westphal said.

A storm that seemed to endanger the whole team passed, and Lore returned to the field with his teammates and played a united game.

Lore does not have the strength to become a core player, but he has been in the team for too long and is too familiar with the team's structure.

Just like a classic car, everyone is used to driving it. As long as it has the characteristics of its posture, even if the owner is not there, those who have driving skills can sit in it and drive it.

Halfway through the three quarters, the Pistons had a 20-point lead.

Lol just needs to lead the team to maintain the lead and win the game.

Even for him, it is very easy to complete this matter.

The Knicks have had their ups and downs, and they don't know what's going on with the Pistons.

For a while, it seemed that there was internal strife because of Mo Mengchen's absence.

Then he called two timeouts of unknown meaning, returned from the timeout, and turned back into the united champion team.

Lore controls the team like he controls his limbs. The Pistons' tactical quality is really good. After calling the tactics, if someone runs out of opportunities, he just needs to pass the ball.

Hill, who hurt Lohr the most just now, is now running the most vigorously. Seeing him running with all his strength, and thinking about his previous actions, Lohr suddenly realized.

Hill ran out of space, received a pass from Lorre and made a three-pointer.

They back together.

Standing at the top of the arc, Lore said, "Grant, thank you."

"Those guys shouldn't underestimate you anymore." Hill said with a smile.

Don't underestimate them, after tonight, those people will even keep a distance from Luo Er, so as not to offend him, a lunatic who dared to angrily denounce the starters in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)