You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

The next day, in the training hall provided by the Eagles, the Pistons played a fierce confrontation.

The intensity of this match is unimaginable. This is a match for the purpose of maintaining the state. In order to avoid unnecessary injuries, the coaching staff usually limits the player's confrontation, but here, confrontation is the theme, confrontation is At the core, confrontation is everything.

Mo Mengchen against Dumars, Houston against Curry and Hill against Don Reid.

Mo Mengchen was repeatedly broken by Dumas.

In order to save energy, Ratliff did not have the defense in place, and he was reprimanded by Mo Mengchen.

"I need you to focus on the game!" Mo Mengchen shouted.

Ratliff misunderstood: "But... Mo, you can clearly guard against them during the game."

"Because I increased the confrontation at that time," Mo Mengchen explained, "If you think I can freeze my opponent every night, then you are wrong."

Mo Mengchen said: "I need you to show your full strength to the match, you must stop JD!"

"Yes!"

Ratliff yelled and began to invest seriously.

Dumas began to encounter difficulties, and Ratliff did not regard him as the soul of the team, just like the enemy, he wished to cover up every ball of him.

There was a ball and Dumas had knocked him away. Ratliff still waved and hit Dumas' cheek.

This intensity has exceeded the coaching staff's plan.

"What are you doing? Can't tell the enemy?" Collins scolded.

Ratliff didn't speak and reached out to Dumas.

Dumas covered his mouth and said to Kenny Smith who was standing on the side: "Come up for me for a while."

Smith's sausage mouth was accompanied by a reluctant shout: "I will be murdered by this group of young people who are not light!"

Dumas covered his mouth and looked at the apologetic Ratliff and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

I **** miss this feeling.

Dumas said in his heart and changed clothes with Smith.

Inevitably, Dumas's mouth still bleeds, and Ratliff could not conquer this time, hitting his face firmly.

Someone has been injured, but the intensity has not decreased.

Collins's words didn't work. He heard Mo Menchen's roar. Yes, this incident reminded him again, whose team this is.

That person's right to speak is more than everything here.

Collins was angry and unwilling, but he was unable to stop it. This person, who was brought into the team by himself, has now become the backbone of the team.

If he were given another chance, would he bring Mo Mengchen into the team?

He will still, but he will be with Mo Mengchen from the beginning.

He will find ways to become his best friend, rather than a simple relationship between coaches and players.

It's a pity that he never had another chance.

Collins had a hunch that this tough and tough man would one day make the world's eyes wide open.

He walked away, unwilling to watch the match that was not affected by him.

"Uh!"

Alan Houston made a desperate three-pointer to win the match for the black team.

He raised the finger of the ball and imitated Mutombo's tone to the white team headed by Mo Mengchen: "NONONO, how can you win? The great I will never allow this to happen."

"Don't be complacent, isn't it just a ball?" Reid kicked the ball under his feet.

"Sometimes, a game can make a lot of decisions." Houston paid tribute to the second graders led by Mo Mengchen. "Remember this moment!"

This ball seems to mean a lot.

Game2

In order to find out whether Wilkens's words affected the referee, Mo Mengchen made a strong frontcourt press against Brelock at the opening.

The whistle did not appear for the first time.

Brelock is not used to this kind of defense.

"He fouled!" Wilkens' pressure forced the referee to make a choice.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded, and this decision showed that Mo Mengchen could not make such a defense in the future.

A chain measure, one of which is missing, will be interrupted. Mo Mengchen's defense against Brelock is pressing first, supplemented by pressure, and then using pre-judgment and outstanding lateral movement to judge.

Unable to exert pressure, his defense was lost.

By just predicting and traversing, Brelock was not afraid at all.

Mo Mengchen gestured to the people behind him to make them pay attention to the defense, so the Pistons returned to the rhythm of the past, no matter when someone had to be behind Mo Mengchen to make up for the leak.

Once back to the previous rhythm, the Eagle's system becomes complete.

They can play a genuine two or three system, and Brelock regains his freedom and begins to take the initiative to attack.

In the first quarter alone, they relied on the home court, firepower was full, hit the Pistons 27 to 17.

"Dor.Mo's defense is only a flash in Game1, and Mucci is alive!"

In the second quarter, Hill, who realized that the situation was wrong, stood up and scored points continuously.

He first hit a three-pointer that was completely empty by his opponent, and on the defensive end assisted Mo Mengchen to defend, blocking Block Brock's counterattack.

After scoring 5 points in a row, Wilkens gestured to let Brelock feed the ball to Mutombo and let him break the game.

Mutombo's technique is very rough. Although he can still eat in a low position by relying on a zombie hook, in general, he is still a rough man with incomplete means, especially in the absence of feel. Hooked hands also failed.

The celestial **** Hill took the rebound and took the devil's pace, flapping his wings. He flew up and offered a dunk.

Less than two minutes to score 7 points.

He used his personal ability to stop the eagle.

Wilkens called a timeout to adjust, and then let others pull away, still singles, the executor became a more confident Steve Smith.

His singles helped the Eagles stabilize their position, Hill fell into positional battles, and no one let go of his breakthrough space.

The Hawks are forced to be close-fitting, so the defense makes him more free-wheeling. The first step of winning the league is out. There is no one outside the restricted area. In the restricted area, the African mountains begin to remind people that he once fanned in a series. 31 goals were made to help the team successfully complete the first black eight assisted devil in history.

"boom!"

Hill suffered a block and the Eagles counterattacked.

The form reversed again.

Hill failed to help the team change the situation at halftime.

48 to 33

In the half, the Pistons trailed the Eagles by 15 points.

"Tonight, this group of people seems to have changed their personalities," Brooke said in surprise.

Petty, who also sat in the guest seat, said: "Yes, they used the referee, which is very similar to the old man in Boston."

In the second half, Mo Mengchen made a three-pointer at the top of the arc, symbolizing the prologue of the Pistons' counterattack.

Then, Alan Houston hits shots in various positions like crazy.

Bypass the corner, cut out the 3-point line, shoot, and hit.

Suddenly broke free in the post and took over Barkley's screen. The free throw line took the shot and hit again.

The tactics were locked and the team had no chance. He shot from the outside of the 3-point line and was still in the middle.

"This guy is suddenly crazy!"

Houston has scored 21 points in a terrifying seven-game company. With his own ability, he filled the 15-point pit.

Then, the piston's momentum began to be out of control.

Hill took over the offense and Buckley took over the offense.

Mo Mengchen seems to have a pair of eyes that can perceive the feel, whoever feels good will crazily throw the ball to the man until he throws it away.

At the end of the third quarter, the Pistons ignored the Eagles' two timeouts and simply changed from 15 behind to overtake 14 points.

Wilkens has coached for decades, and has rarely seen such a reversal. Within a section, the situation has changed dramatically.

At the beginning of the fourth quarter, Mo Mengchen dribble the ball to the frontcourt, Brelock had enough time to defend, and actually gave a big space.

Mo Mengchen collected the ball.

Brelock shocked and rushed out.

"Beep!"

Brelock made a three-pointer foul.

Not finished yet,

The ball flies high and goes straight to the basket.

Mo Mengchen smiled, because-"This goal is a must!" He said in his heart.

Uh!

He lay on the ground, the scene was like a torture court, filled with disappointment, despair, pessimism, sadness and heartbreak.

More than 30,000 fans on the scene could not have imagined that this game would evolve like this.

What happened?

Brelock panted.

"He only shot three times tonight."

"It's all three-pointers."

"All hits."

"If he hits a penalty, he can get a triple-double!"

Mo Mengchen soon saw Hill and Houston approaching him, and Ratliff and Buckley lifted him from behind.

Four people stood beside him.

"Prepare to withdraw, I will throw the ball in."

Mo Mengchen said affirmatively, without giving other instructions, he stepped forward to complete the penalty and hit four points.

"10 points, 12 rebounds and 16 assists, this is Dor.Mo tonight."

Pettit looked at Mo Mengchen who finished the free throw and said, "This guy is like a bird standing on a branch."

"On his face, you can't see worry and disappointment. He always has only one expression, that is, the expression that expects victory."

"He stands confidently on a branch, not because he believes that branch can support his weight, but because he has a pair of wings, he believes his wings."

Petit said: "In this increasingly fancy alliance, it is really rare to see such a young man. What is his name?"

Brook said sadly: "Mo Mengchen, a part-time doctor in Detroit, so everyone still calls him-Dor.Mo."

Brooke remembers Petit asked Mo Mengchen's name during the last live broadcast.

But this time, he should keep in mind.

At the end of the game ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Wilkens saw the player's lost face.

In the era of three wins in the first round, what does it mean to lose two homes in a row?

Needless to say.

They have come to the edge of the cliff, and then they will go to Detroit to meet their final destiny.

Can we still come back?

Wilkens thought he would give a positive answer with confidence until he saw Mo Mengchen's face.

He should hold a cigar in order to declare that this series has no suspense.

If it was that person, he would definitely do it.

Thinking of this, Wilkens had no confidence at all.