You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Hill has met many big scenes, but none of them have been so nervous.

As long as they win this game, they will be promoted.

As long as they stay ahead until the end of the quarter, they can end the series.

However, he couldn't play for the team at such a critical moment. He remembered last year's defeat. He was regretful and angry. If he lost this game, he would not blame anyone, he would only blame himself.

68 to 64

The Pistons always wanted to pull the score away and speed up the rhythm. The two sides had a lot of counter-attacks, but the pace of the game was not very fast, because it was a contradiction between consuming Mutombo and playing fast in the position. .

Mutombo's physical strength has been exhausted, but there is still a game where he has to risk injury and stay on the court, and every defense must defeat the devil in his heart to prevent the best results.

Mo Mengchen called for a pick-and-roll, and after Ratliff stepped forward to block, he instantly cut in.

Mo Mengchen’s position is so good that he can shoot or pass the ball to Ratliff. For the sake of attacking opponents, passing Ratliff is a more advantageous option, because as long as the challenge is from the front Mutombo can only break the Eagles' defensive system.

Thinking of this, Mo Mengchen grabbed the ball with one hand and hit the front, hitting the ground to Ratliff.

His pass takes all aspects into consideration. He believes that Mutombo has no previous power. This is another mistake he made tonight.

The power of the African mountains still exists.

Ratliff was terrified. Mutombo's defensive footsteps were too slow to protect the rim because of physical strength. The former only needs a fierce dunk, and the latter will be helpless.

However, because of fear and because of Mutombo's previous eight big caps, Ratliff did not dare to dunk on his head, but chose a layup.

What is more frustrating is that Mutombo did not destroy his layup, but just stood on the spot and gave him a little deterrence, and Ratliff lost the layup by himself.

"What the **** is this?"

A good time was wasted. Doug Collins' anger went straight to his head, and he wished to trade Ratliff, a useless idiot, after the game.

Mutombo's defensive deterrence caused Ratliff to miss the layup. Leitner grabbed his tenth rebound tonight. Looking forward, he locked the beautiful man who looked like Jordan. Just like the devil's long pass, every second is in place.

Mo Mengchen pursued with all his might. He is the Pistons' player with the most minutes tonight and is now the player with the strongest running, but Brelock can easily beat him in speed.

On linear acceleration, he is far from the opponent's opponent.

Brelock rushed to the rim and only defended him with air. He had no worries and succeeded with a layup.

66 to 68

"Mo, Grant's injury is doomed to your failure. What do you think you can do?" Brelock ran past Mo Mengchen. "You are destined to be a first-round prince."

Mo Mengchen picked up the ball and Houston ran back.

"He said that without Grant we are doomed to fail." Mo Mengchen served the ball to Houston.

CMC Wang and other Mo Mengchen came into the field to give him the ball back and said, "He is farting."

This is the rare thing I once agreed with you.

Mo Mengchen patted the ball and continued, "We will make a diagonal later, I will go to the post."

"Are you sure you can do it?" Houston doesn't really believe in Mo Mengchen's low post ability. The opponent is a defensive player like Brelock.

Mo Mengchen didn't want to explain that after the four games, he was convinced that his strength was far above Brelock.

What is the most important thing in the low match?

Is power.

Where is O'Neill and Yao Yao's low-level dominance? It is also strength. O'Neill is a height and weight with a terrifying explosive power, which makes him the most terrible monster in the restricted area in history, and Yao Can is the height and weight combined with the combination of strength and technology, which also makes him one of the lowest in history. devil.

Although his weight is not as good as Brelock, but his upper limb strength and lower limb strength are stronger than his opponent.

This is his reliance, and at this time, they really need someone to answerball.

After halftime, Mo Mengchen handed over the ball.

This move changed everyone's face.

"No, Mr. Mo, can't pass!" Adrian yelled.

Mo Mengchen did not become the supporting role of this battle, on the contrary, he is the absolute protagonist.

As he surrendered the ball, the Pistons pulled apart two or three, Mo Mengchen and Houston were on the same side, he was in a low position, and pressed Brebrock.

"Oh!"

"He's going to beat him?"

"God, he's going to beat him!"

The magician screamed and asked, "Was he going to beat him? Will he do it? Has he ever beaten his opponent?"

The microwave oven can give him an affirmative answer, but now is the crucial moment, and Mo Mengchen has never beaten his opponent of the order of Brelock.

Mo Mengchen has always been praised for his reasonableness. He always makes the right choice at the right time and place. His backplay is also aimed at the small men who defend him in a wrong position.

Brelock is not small and has a solid body. This kind of scoring needs to be played against such an opponent. It is open to question.

"You dream!"

Brelock, like everyone else, thinks that Mo Mengchen is a person with no low-level ability.

"I think you've been stunned. Who do you think you are? The crippled person sitting under the field?" Rude **** can irritate opponents, and Brelock knows it well.

Mo Mengchen held the ball, his thighs were close to Braylock, and his hips were pressed against Braylock's body. He could perceive the opponent's defense through the physical touch.

Using thighs to perceive is one of Jordan's skills, but using hips to test is a method Hill taught him.

Brelock's **** words went away with the wind, and Mo Mengchen's ball fell to the ground, and he hit back hard.

Such a terrifying force scared Brebrock.

Only this time, he was sure that if the opponent wanted to hit back like this, he could not stop it.

Thinking of this, Brelock just wanted to call the folder, and at the same time tried his best to withstand his impact-just at the moment when Brelock made a hard top, Mo Mengchen felt the power, he calculated it, used his strength, and twisted his body Make a beautiful forward turn, throw Braylock perfectly behind, take another step forward, lightly pick the ball and score.

70 to 66

The surprise and fear on Brelock's face was comfortable.

"This expression is much better, and it's a good match for your ugly face. Keep it up."

Mormon's words were like salt spread on the scars, continuing to stimulate Brelock.

But Brelock was no longer the first to meet, and both sides knew each other.

Brelock knew exactly how much this man had grown.

Just as he will not forget how unbearable Mo Mo Chen was, he will not forget how many shorts Mo Mo Chen filled today.

It's only been a year.

Brelock, who intends to take revenge, also let his teammates pull the position away. He took a big step back, and then accelerated forward with all his strength and crossed Mo Mengchen's defense. His speed was too fast.

Such acceleration made Mo Mengchen unable to think of a better way. Even after catching up, the straight line speed was no match for Brelock.

Brelock jumped up and tried to dunk.

Ratliff stopped him.

The ball landed and was picked up by Mutombo. The African mountain that had no physical strength looked at the basket and still dunked under the interference of Barkley.

This is the advantage brought by a high degree, which can be reflected in both offense and defense.

But he is about to collapse.

Mo Mengchen didn't stay or give him a chance to breathe. He was obviously tired, but he still insisted on accelerating the pace of the game.

Barkley sent the ball, and Mo Mengchen was like playing the last attack without a pause, like the wind and the lightning, bringing the ball to the frontcourt.

Brelock decided to push forward because now both sides are not in position, even if he is out of position, someone behind him can make up.

It was this step that he rushed forward that made Mo Mengchen think of a brilliant breakthrough method.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Mengchen slapped Brock on his back. The ball in his hand clapped to Brock's crotch like a snake, only to feel the cold wind passing by his crotch, Mo Mengchen then turned around and grabbed his position. Catch the ball that flew out of Brelock's crotch ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ accelerated to break through him.

The audience applauded this wonderful extraordinary person, but could not help worrying about the subsequent attack.

Steve Smith made up the spot.

At this time, Mo Mengchen couldn't care about protecting himself. A large European step forcibly bypassed Smith's defense. Before Mutombo was too late to return to the gap in the defense of the basket, he threw a shot.

Bang!

72 to 68

"Dorooooo~~!"

Mutombo only ran out of the three-point line, and Mo Mengchen's attack was over.

He gasped and stared at Mo Mengchen fiercely. This **** turned the game into a rhythm he didn't like from the beginning.

The war of attrition, the fast-paced offensive and defensive warfare, no matter which kind, let him have no way to adjust his breathing properly, now he has really reached the limit.

Thinking of this, he could not help looking up at the timer.

They are 4 points behind and there are 6 minutes left in the game. This game is really long.

Mutombo’s teammates were just like he thought, this game was really long, anxious and depressing, because they thought about it again, as long as they lost, they had to go home, the whole year’s efforts were in vain Too.

Surprisingly, Mo Mengchen did not retreat, he chose to press Brebrock from the frontcourt.

"Is he crazy? Where does he have this strength?" Ma Hong called out.

Hill is not surprised, this is a very monstrous thing.

He can only let his teammates have no way to retreat, so they can forget that even if we lose this one, we still have the next one.

Only in this way can they defend the home court.

Only then can this **** series end tonight.

Only in this way,

Only in this way!

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