You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 259: Thunderbolt vs. Thunder

"Stand there, don't move!"

Mo Mengchen shouted at Curry.

Obviously there was only air in that location, and Curry still executed the order.

He knew that Mo Mengchen had discovered the opponent's tactics, and he could just execute it, because the man would not issue this command without 100's assurance.

In fact, this is not the eagle's first tactic.

Mo Mengchen also saw that this was not the eagle's first tactic. That was their reserve tactics. What can they do to force them to activate the reserve tactics? To put it simply and rudely, it is to cut off their first tactics.

Therefore, Mo Mengchen was entangled with Brelock for four consecutive seconds, and even knocked him to the ground when there was no ball confrontation. The referee fouled and would not let him take the ball.

Brelock had no idea that this was the first time he was knocked over by Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen unreservedly showed a surge of confrontation ability, Brelock was entangled in no way, the opponent was determined not to let him catch the ball.

Therefore, he made a gesture.

They activated the preliminary tactics.

Tyrone Corbin went down to help Smith cover.

Curry, who seemed to be doing nothing, finally had something to do. He and the air align for many seconds, and now the opportunity is before him.

Curry ran and rushed past.

His palm waved violently and gave Mo Menchen the racket.

He had the opportunity to take the ball directly, but the reaction was slower, so he could only do so.

This is enough.

Undermining the Hawks' serve tactics, Wilkens called for a timeout. He was stunned and didn't know how the tactics leaked. It wasn't until Curry destroyed the serve that he realized that their tactics were seen through.

He wanted to directly create a scoring opportunity, but instead was used by Mo Mengchen.

If you just serve a decent ball, the Pistons have nothing to do with it.

The result was annoying. Mo Mengchen quickly counterattacked and flew to the layup to score 22-22.

"Detroit has overtaken it!" Venier Johnson exclaimed excitedly. "Lani Wilkens' suspension did not have any effect. Doro saw through their plans!"

"Yes, this guy is really amazing.

The magician repeatedly praised "His agility and judgment are impressive. In him, I saw a kind of aura similar to Larry Bird."

You can use your life's enemies to evaluate young people, and no evaluation can be higher than this.

In the first four minutes of the second quarter, the Hawks never scored.

Mo Mengchen's calculations, Barkley's confrontation, the misalignment of the outside, and various mistakes, these led to their gradually disappearing advantages accumulated in the first quarter.

Mutombo, who had been exhausted and grudged for a long time, pressed Buckley low and pulled his African voice loudly for the ball.

Reed's footsteps were backwards.

He always wants to be included. Mutombo is not Leitner. His ability to score is very poor. As long as the timing is good, he can be caught.

The moment Mutombo took the ball, he gave it his best.

Barkley can withstand him, but he needs to give Mutombo an advantage. Only in this way will he be desperate; only in this way can Reid find opportunities.

Only in this way can they torture this entangled African giant to exhaustion.

Mutombo thought he could eat Buckley raw, turned around, and was about to get hard. Reminders of his teammates had been left behind. Reid seized the best opportunity and madly punched him.

Mutombo relied on his height and arms to force his shot.

How can such a ball be scored?

The zombie failed to hook, the ball hit the front of the basket, Buckley grabbed the rebound, shouted, and propelled alone. The 125-kilogram plump body ran faster than most people present.

His weight affects his traverse speed. His straight-line advancement speed is not inferior to some forwards. This is still at the end of the peak. He can imagine how unsolvable misplaced the dead fat man is at the peak.

When you encounter a small forward, you use your weight to crush it. When you encounter a large forward, you use the speed to pass in one step. There is no solution.

Along the way, anyone who wanted to block Barkley was knocked away by him, unstoppable, and he finally rushed to the frontcourt to complete the dunk.

24 to 21

"Don't worry!" Smith was annoyed. He was the Hawks who averaged more groups per game. Instead of playing in the playoffs.

Angry, he wanted to stand up and show his sense of existence.

No one wants to compete with him for this shot.

As soon as he got the ball, Smith showed the momentum to overwhelm Curry. The sign's half-turn turned over, stepped into the basket, and strengthened the foul that made Ratliff. He scored a basketball in the backhand.

Unreasonable personal attacks broke the Eagles' scoring shortage in four minutes.

Smith roared loudly, so that his teammates were awake, they have to know who is the strongest here.

Add penalty, 24 draws.

If Hill is there, what would he do?

Mo Mengchen didn't go to see Hill under the field. He took the ball to the front court. Rarely did not call tactics. After a few seconds, he gestured.

Ratliff took the people away, and Barkley pulled Mutombo out.

Barkley's pick-and-roll made it impossible for Brelock to defend Mo Mengchen. He had to give this tough guy to their center.

Small play, most defenders in this era will choose to break through, but Mo Mengchen returns to the three-point line after a tentative breakthrough, and his right hand gently presses down. The lure of the fake ball is a perfect trick to deceive African mountains. Attentively, he pulled to the right in an instant, and took a shot outside the 3-point line.

unreasonable!

Very doro's goal!

Everyone thinks so.

Until the goal is scored.

"Good answerball!"

"The voice on the scene is enough to prove how popular he is here!"

"His game is always reasonable, but the occasional irrationality makes the audience want to stand up and roar for him!"

Hill is sitting off the court, no matter what happens, he will not be surprised, they will definitely win tonight, Mo Mengchen said so to him.

"Call back!" Wilkens growled continuously.

Perhaps the roar of the coach brought pressure. Leitner, who has always behaved calmly, did not choose to hit hard with the body when facing the misalignment of Rhett. Instead, he used the height advantage to shoot.

Both choices are correct, but it is never wrong to play big and small with the body.

"boom!"

Mo Mengchen was the first to determine the point of the rebound and took it off. Now it is their favorite rhythm. Mutombo will use all his strength in such a fast rhythm.

He yelled "Return!"

Steve Smith saw Mormon Dust holding the ball, he grabbed the work of Brelock, and ran to the top of the arc to intercept. "I won't let you go, you **** Australian hunk!"

The moment Mo Mengchen reached the three-point line, his wrist pressed down again.

His three-pointer was frightening, Smith reacted instinctively, and he posted it.

Mo Mengchen's body sank, and when he bumped into it, he pulled it up again, and the elbow of the ball was elbowed to Smith's face at the moment of raising. This was an accident-a beautiful accident!

Mo Mengchen failed to enjoy this wonderful accident for the first time, because he focused on shooting.

Under the watch of the audience, the second unreasonable three-pointer went up to the sky with the referee's whistle.

At the moment of landing, Mo Mengchen deliberately lowered the center of gravity to ensure that he could land smoothly. As for basketball, it is the most ideal way and the most shocking way-it hits the backboard and blasts into the basket. .

"Dorooooooo~~~~!!!"

Smith was elbowed, fouled, and did not stop Mo Mengchen from scoring.

All the negative emotions in the world were surging on his chest, and he wished to step forward and beat Mo Mengchen, but he also knew that Mo Mengchen was not easy to mess with.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth with hatred. "I swear, I must bury your group of **** hybrids at home today!"

Mo Mengchen stood up from the ground, the expression on his face seemed to mock Smith, his performance was not proportional to his cruel words.

"This matter is a bit difficult for you, so why not?" Mo Mengchen pointed to the basket, "You can hit him on the head, so that we may show mercy and mourn you at the cost of losing this game. Life is not as good as shit."

Smith could hardly bear it, and in the end he didn't step forward.

The ironic words flew out of the mouth, and Mo Mengchen turned to his teammates. Before the free throw, a small meeting was held. This is the norm~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Is your hand feeling exploded? Barkley asked excitedly.

"Pay attention to Steve Smith and Michael. Say hello to Theo in advance if you can't. I know you have a hard time defending him."

Mo Mengchen had no nonsense, after finishing this sentence, he went to the free throw.

"Uh!"

He still maintains a 100 free throw percentage in the playoffs.

"31 to 24, the score suddenly opened, and Doro's strong projection performance made up for Grant Hill's vacancy."

Smith is not an incompetent, but under Wilkens' system, his 20-point ace scorer seems to be mediocre. At this time, he was out of anger and he can no longer care about the team's system. In response to Mo Mengchen, venting his anger was what he had to do.

He ran from the outside to the bottom line, borrowing the cover of three teammates along the way. This is almost a tactic of keeping three one. Once it fails, the whole tactic collapses.

Smith ran out of position to get the ball, but the defender didn't lose. He lost his mind and made a three-pointer against the defense.

"Uh!"

"My three points will break you through!" Smith growled out of control.

Will Mo Mengchen still respond?

This problem disappeared as soon as it appeared.

With Mo Mengchen hanging the ball to Buckley, his match with Smith was over.

Smith's anger was burning, but Mo Mengchen's goal was to consume Mutombo until the oil was dry.

Barkley crashed into Mutombo like a small tank, boosted the score, and added another fire to this fierce battle.

In the second half of the second quarter, the game was shattered. The hero ball, the response ball, the unreasonable strong shot, and the low post were all. The two parties worked together to push the first half to the top.

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