You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

In order to help the Pistons, the team's boss, sponsors, and shareholders will come to the game at Game3.

Such a big show is rare.

In order to stimulate their opponents, the fans at the scene did not hesitate to come up with the poster of the bad boy army that successively eliminated the Bulls.

Some posters also read: "History will repeat itself!"

Mo Mengchen did not know whether this stimulated the Bulls, but he was sure that this inspired the fighting spirit of Jordan and Pippen, and the fans kindly helped.

Strong opponents do not intend to leave the Pistons with a chance.

In the first quarter, Jordan showed his offensive skills: cutting out a catch jumper, a low back, and a left and right wing breakthrough.

A set of skills that a scoring leader should possess, he showed one by one.

Pippen and Rodman are far calmer than the last one, no longer needless fouls, everyone only do the right thing, because they know that as long as they do not make mistakes, the Pistons have no chance.

"It won't work like this, you can't drag the game to the third quarter."

Little Dura was in the stands and said very worriedly.

Solon stood beside him and said lightly: "There was no hope to win."

"If you really think so, why are you here?" Little Dura asked uncomfortably.

Solon laughed: "Look at him losing."

In the second quarter, Mo Mengchen wanted to boost the morale of the team, but it was not easy, because their opponents placed the focus of defense on him.

Barkley wanted to play hard in the low post, and the Bulls were safe. They no longer let Rodman defend Barkley.

Barkley can beat anyone, but he can’t kill Rodman because Rodman escaped.

10 points, 12 points, 15 points.

With four minutes left in the first half, the point difference came to 15 points.

It's like a remake of the last game. This time it's the Bulls who are in control. They are very likely to play a leading advantage in the first half.

Then, what should their opponents do?

Barkley could not kill in the low post, Alan Houston continued to be detonated, and he could not provide fire support at other points. Jordan first made a long-range shot outside the three-point line, then attacked the restricted area of ​​the Pistons, and succeeded The atmosphere at the scene hit the lowest point.

What else can I do?

Mo Mengchen looked at Jordan falling from the sky-he was flying.

One thing he thought about was that he could fly like Jordan one day, although his idol Larry Bird had never experienced this feeling.

This is Bird's flaw, his talent is so difficult to change.

Mo Mengchen is different. Although his system does not allow him to fly into the sky, as long as he perseveres and adds time, this is not impossible.

Why do I look forward to the feeling of flying in the air?

Just like the airplane was not built yet, humans are eager to fly in the air.

Obviously no wings can grow, why do humans stare at the sky?

Mo Mengchen took the ball through the half, then pulled up in front of Ron Harper and shot into an unreasonable arc top three-pointer.

Every teammate is watching him.

He said aloud: "If we are destined to lose, I also hope that we lose right; if we really can't win, then I hope that all of us will do our best; don't leave regrets, don't give up hope!"

"YES!"

Hill grabbed his hand and constantly rubbed the floor under his feet. The harder the game, the more he hated himself.

Dumas sits silently. Although Hill is the team's top card, Mo Mengchen has become the leader. He may not be the strongest, but he must be the best.

Powerful personality charm, undoubted prestige, full play style...

He will become extremely powerful.

Dumas firmly believes.

In three consecutive rounds, Mo Mengchen made three-pointers from three angles.

Especially the last goal, he ran out of the scalpel tactics, mainly him, the final opportunity appeared in the bottom corner, Jordan defended in front of him, he can only choose a negative angle of back three points.

Note that this three-pointer was cast with the left hand.

Then what happened? At a negative angle, he shoots like the best 3-pointer on the top of the arc. He is not bad at all, not at all, and shoots it smoothly into the basket.

"We are catching up!"

Venier Johnson roared loudly, excited.

"I see any idiot saying that your left hand is not threatening."

Jordan reached out his hand to his enemy.

Mo Mengchen sat on the ground without the good intention of leading the trapeze. He propped his hands on the floor and stood up and said, "I won't shake hands with you until the series ends."

"Since that's the case, okay." Jordan said, and there was fighting spirit on his face.

At the end of the half, the Pistons chased from 15 points behind to 6 points.

Mo Mengchen scored 12 points in the last four minutes of the first half and scored 20 points, 5 rebounds and 5 assists in the half.

"Once he finds the feel, scoring will become easy for him." Johnson said, "I have always said that Dor.Mo is a more threatening shooter than Reggie Miller, whether it is his three-pointer The number of shots, or the number of hits, or the hit rate, and even the performance at the critical moment are all the same. I stick to this point of view and refuse any rebuttal."

The third quarter of the bull's death came as scheduled.

Super high-intensity defense, perfect confrontation and small moves on the edge of the foul, plus four defensive elites and a diligent power center.

Mo Mengchen had imagined many possibilities. He had a hunch that the team would have a lot of ups and downs in the third quarter, but he didn't expect that.

In a one-sided crash, the Bulls scored 16 points just to counterattack.

The score he recovered after a lot of hard work was beaten back evenly with a profit at the end of the third quarter.

With a 20-point difference, the opponent is the Bulls, which is a devastating blow for any team.

Enough to let people give up this game.

Mo Mengchen continued to chase the points with the team. The Bulls' strict defense made it difficult for him to get a comfortable shooting opportunity. He only rely on breakthroughs and mid-range shots.

Giving up the three-pointer, he showed the middle distance.

Then, the difference gradually narrowed.

But the 20-point gap is too great, and their defense has not reached the point where the Bulls can not score for a long time.

Therefore, although they have been chasing points and never giving up, they have not seen the hope of winning from the first second of the fourth quarter to the second after the end.

Mo Mengchen and his teammates did their best to chase the points to 10 points.

The game is over.

The moment the final whistle sounded, Mo Mengchen sat on the ground.

In 40 minutes of play, he scored 31 points, 13 rebounds and 10 assists. The triple-double did not bring victory. He didn't see any hope of winning the triple-double. He lost 10 points in the triple-double.

He had no spare energy.

"What else can we expect him to do?"

"He did his best."

"If someone who is not good at scoring gets the team's highest score in such a crucial game, it can only show that someone else has a problem."

"We are the best scoring team this season. Dor.Mo's scoring average can only be ranked fourth in the team, but he is the highest scoring team tonight."

"What's wrong with other people?"

Mo Mengchen sat on the ground for a few breaths. Suddenly, he saw Hill standing in front of him and extended his hand.

In these few minutes of sitting on the ground, Mo Mengchen was not depressed, only pressure.

He wanted to cause trouble for the Bulls, and even wanted to win the opponent again, but after this game tonight, he found that the difficulty of this matter was far beyond his imagination.

The team is not mature enough, nor is he enough.

They are not used to the defensive intensity of the Bulls, and they are not used to playing the last second with this series of opponents. Alan Houston is like a folded cat in front of Jordan...

Hill can't fight yet.

After Game2, the Bulls have put away their contempt.

In every next game, they will go all out.

It was they who inspired the fighting spirit of their opponents, it was they who let the Bulls know that the attitude of Dang Erlang alone could not win the series, they pressed the button of the war.

"I decided." Hill said.

Don't say that, don't!

"I will come back in the next game." Hill said.

damn it!

Mo Mengchen locked Hill with his eyes: "Do you think we can't?"

"I can no longer sit on the sidelines and watch the show. I can play. I know I can. I have played dozens of regular seasons with this kind of situation. As long as I am careful, there is absolutely no such series. problem!"

The firmness in Hill's eyes and the determination in his tone made Mo Mengchen give up everything.

Mo Mengchen walked forward without looking back: "I am not your parent, nor your family, nor your friend. You are willing to bet on playing these games in the future is your business."

Is there any way to stop that nerd?

I tried my best, in order to cause trouble for the Bulls, in order to show the team's muscles, strangled, persevere, struggled to the end, and finally stirred up Hill's fighting spirit?

Ha ha.

Mo Mengchen didn't know what was laughing, he just wanted to laugh.

Too **** ironic.

That evening, he returned home and hugged Ephraim.

In bed, he didn't want to move at all.

Only one question: "I don't know what to do."

Ephraim had never seen him look so dazed: "Does Grant have to come back?"

"Once a nerd with no opinion is determined, I can't persuade ten," Mo Mengchen said. "So, yes."

Ephraim leaned in his arms and said, "But you will certainly find a way to stop him, right?"

Mo Mengchen closed his eyes and did not answer.

What happened tonight exhausted him.

He soon fell asleep, it was easy to escape reality, drunk himself, or sleep~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When you wake up, you will find that the tangles and pains of yesterday will be a lot of water.

It should be noted that this method has no effect on the glass core.

The next day, Grant Hill announced that he had passed the inspection and expected to return in Game4.

As soon as the news came out, Motor City cheered.

That afternoon, Hill participated in the team's joint training, but the effect was not good, because he had not participated in the team's joint training for many days.

To test Hill's condition, Collins organized a match.

Mo Mengchen constantly hit Hill, scoring him, trying to hit him, suppress him, and **** frequently.

Hill was beaten, but this did not affect his determination.

"You are now in a state where even the last game is just cumbersome, what are you doing coming back?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Hill ignored Mo Menchen's **** and turned to say: "You can rest assured, I will adjust it."