You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

In the fourth quarter, Hardaway sat off the field and he needed to rest.

To this end, he had to watch the team from the lead of 2 points, to be tied, and then overtake, the points continue to widen.

It was Hill who led the Pistons.

Mo Mengchen was sitting off the court, and whenever Hardaway went on, he would go on.

Mo Mengchen is not there, but the firepower of the piston has not weakened.

Hill, Houston and Barkley took on the output task, with Ratliff and Bobby Jackson as assistants.

As the main output point, Hill continued to attack, and he smoothed everything on the court like a sweeper.

Van Horn is in his strict defense, which is almost the single defense of the year's best defensive level. He forced this year's No. 1 pick to make a three-pointer hopelessly.

After the rebound fell, Ratliff severely jammed his opponent.

Buck took off the rebound and the Pistons statistician +1 Ratliff's indirect rebound.

Corsin talked about the selfish ghost in the audience. He didn't want to say it anymore, because every time he said the selfish ghost, the Pistons would complete a beautiful cooperation to hit his face.

Just a rebound, can it really rise to the level of selfishness?

Hill arrived in the frontcourt and a dunk succeeded.

Two minutes passed in the fourth quarter, and the Pistons now lead 80 points to 76 points.

Moreover, the Magic did not score a point after entering the fourth quarter.

Without Hardaway, this seemingly strong team is even a problem with scoring.

In this situation, how long can Hardaway sit?

Hardaway was able to sit properly at first, and soon he could not sit down.

Van Horn finally hit a jumper, breaking the Magic's scoring shortage, the Pistons immediately counterattacked, and a good position battle again became a fast break.

Hill broke through to Houston, who pulled a three-pointer from the corner to 7 points.

Only three minutes passed.

From leading to lagging behind, this change is too great.

Hardaway was disappointed with his teammates, frustrated with the game, and his desire to play was extremely urgent, but he was worried that his physical fitness could not support the whole game.

Rivers hopes Hardaway can take the initiative to play, they need pennies to play.

But he didn't know how to open this mouth.

The brothers can't stand it, so even if you are tired, you have to go up and support everyone?

Of course not.

Rivers was still waiting, hoping for a miracle to happen, but the miracle did not happen, Van Horn was stupid by Hill, that shot was just a flashback, and it was better to expect the Pistons to explode in the first half than everyone expected to save the world So that they can win without a fight.

However, such an idea is too venomous, and the security measures of the Magic Amway Arena are a model of the league. This idea is almost impossible to achieve.

Barkley made a three-pointer to widen the difference to 10 points.

There are 8 minutes left in the game.

Rivers must make a decision: "Penny, the situation is urgent."

"I'm ready." Hardaway tried to dispel frustration and frustration. He couldn't play with these negative emotions.

Seeing him leave so far, Rivers didn't feel good, so he followed him and said in his ear: "If you feel tired, think about it"

Think about it? Hardaway asked, "What do you think?"

"Think of the innumerable trillions of great cells and bacteria in your body that are driving you, it's them that make them so great, Penny, you are not alone." Rivers instilled the best since the beginning of his coaching career A bowl of chicken soup.

Hardaway is ready to play.

Mo Mengchen also stood up and threw his towel on the bench.

At the time of the decisive battle.

Hill wanted to expand the score to a desperate number before Hardaway played.

He stole Van Horn, who wanted to score.

The No. 2 show was disappointing again. He chased desperately. He thought he could catch up with Hill?

He actually really caught up. A man who didn't let him catch up from start to finish was suddenly caught up by him. He didn't doubt whether there was any fraud and jumped up with Devil Mountain.

Van Horn's cover was deemed a foul by the referee, but Hill handed the ball to his left hand after the whistle sounded and smashed the opposing basket.

"Ok!"

86 to 74

He also has a chance to widen the gap to 13 points.

Hardaway and Mo Mengchen came on stage.

Hill made a solid penalty

13 points, less than 8 minutes left.

Hardaway will not retreat or pass the ball, everyone knows that he came up to score.

His offense came so fast that he didn't even greet him. The left dribbled into the Pistons' defense and he challenged hard.

After Mo Mengchen was passed, he caught up with the advantage of back-range acceleration and the space is too small for Hardaway to dribble at full speed.

Ratliff ran from the front, leaping forcefully, waving his hands in the air, together with Mo Mengchen on the left, forming a seemingly unbreakable net of sky.

Passing?

Hill seemed to read Hardaway's mind and ran to the passing position to block it.

In this way, he can only attack.

Hardaway folded the ball with both hands, holding it in one hand and holding it in the other, shaking away the cover of Momon Chen and Ratliff. The strong body also passed through the middle of the two encirclement, seemingly to break through the gravity **** The bounce of this time is also the end of the crossbow and began to fall.

It was also at this time that Hardaway had escaped the crisis, leaving only the rim in front of him.

His hand lifted the ball from under his waist, and his right palm gave power to pick it up.

Bang!

An extremely difficult and extremely chic and beautiful attack, Hardaway's demeanor, his running posture, and the expression on his face, only let Mo Mengchen see the word.

attack!

He just wanted to attack now!

Hardaway has an astonishing momentum. He is the only selfish person on the field, but his teammates have proved that if he is not selfish, they do not want to win the game.

Corsin shut up.

No one cares about his double standards, because this anxious game is about to usher in the most intense and exciting moment.

Hill missed a shot.

Hardaway's counterattack was stopped by Mo Mengchen before he ran away.

"I may regret this foul." Mo Mengchen said.

He felt very bad, that feeling was very strong.

Hardaway did not take the ball, he actually let Van Horn dominate the ball at the free throw line, what is this doing?

He should only think about offense, why give up the ball?

Hardaway caught the attention of most of the Pistons, and his movement pulled the line of defense, forcing Hill to make a choice. In the end, Van Horn took advantage of Devil Mountain's lack of attention on the defensive end and hit a neutral pass to Hardaway who cut into the basket from the weak side.

Mo Mengchen kept up and wanted to create an offensive foul.

He swears that he is in position!

Hardaway took the ball to jump and knocked him to the ground. This is definitely a dribbling ball, but this is the home of the magic. The whistle is still ringing, but the foul is Mo Mengchen, and the penny? He ended the round with a dunk in his hands.

"We will not lose!" Hardaway shouted.

Mo Mengchen sat on the ground, admiring to what extent a man covered with chicken blood could boil blood.

It must be fun to let such a guy lose the game.

I get more and more excited.

Hill reached out to him: "The game is not over yet, are you lazy?"

Mo Mengchen grabbed his hand and got up and said, "I can't be beaten by him for two consecutive times without responding, right?"

"What do you want to do?" Hill asked.

"I want to be a selfish ghost." Mo Mengchen ran forward.

Hill passed the ball to Mo Mengchen. This was his most selfish moment tonight, with his teammates letting the two sides pull apart and heading against Hardaway.

Although Corsin wanted to take this opportunity to prove his point, Hardaway did the same thing before.

People want face and tree skin, now it is better to shut up.

Mo Mengchen patiently dribble the ball, the rhythm is like a cloudy day in May, with many changes.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Mengchen took a violent step forward, as if to force a breakthrough from Hardaway.

Hardaway exerted force secretly, and wanted to push the person back. His exertion achieved Mo Mengchen's entire set of actions.

He seemed to bump into a mass of cotton. Mo Mengchen didn't exert force on him, but used his strength to make a soft turn like a woman practicing yoga.

"Doro broke through the penny!"

At the free throw line, Mo Mengchen threw a shot.

Hollow goal.

"I can accompany you any way you want to play." Mo Mengchen said to Hardaway.

From this moment on, the game became Hardaway vs. the Pistons.

Mo Mengchen's attack power cannot be compared with Hardaway, of course, but the Pistons' military service is no worse than Hardaway.

Superstars are superstars after all, especially those with red eyes.

Hardaway is unstoppable.

Mo Mengchen couldn't help it, Hill couldn't help it, Houston couldn't help it, and the bag couldn't help it. There was a bag in front of him and someone behind him could not help.

In any case, it cannot be prevented.

The Pistons scored while defending, which is why Hardaway is difficult to quickly track points, but the difference in points is gradually decreasing.

The last forty seconds.

Hardaway dragged the offensive time to the last second, then withdrew a three-point jumper.

"Uh!"

"54th penny!"

"Both sides tied!"

With 16 seconds left, Hardaway scored 54 points, 8 rebounds and 7 assists.

It can be said that he exploded the Pistons team inside and out, and no one in the bloodthirsty state can prevent them.

But what about that?

"We will win."

After the timeout, Mo Mengchen summoned his teammates: "The game will not be as smooth as we planned, nor will it be as bumpy as we thought. Now let's perform the last tactic tonight and take them down!"

Outside the three-point line, Mo Mengchen bypassed the screen to catch the ball.

Hardaway tiger forced him to look up, he should have been exhausted, all relying on a heart that wanted to win, plus God's possessive performance to support it until now.

It's time to despair you.

When Barkley's pick-and-roll set up, Hardaway ran into it, but Mo Mengchen changed the direction of no pick-and-roll and accelerated to get rid of the penny that had no longer opened his legs.

He broke the magic defense line and scored for Hill.

Hill makes his second breakthrough.

Mo Menchen's breakthrough made their defense loose, and Hill's breakthrough caused the entire defense to collapse, and the killer always appeared at the end.

Alan Houston, he will never forget how he missed the lore two years ago.

In the first round of the playoffs two years ago, they fought against the Magic for five games. In the last few seconds, he was knocked down in the final running position, did not receive the ball, and then ended.

This time, it was still me.

Houston received the ball.

No one knocked him down.

The life and death of this game are all in his hands.

He held up the ball and set a final goal tonight at his favorite 3-pointer.

Hill opened his hands, ready to embrace victory.

He didn't think how embarrassing it would be if Houston didn't make it.

Mo Mengchen turned his back to Houston, not to see the result, not because of self-confidence, but praying.

The ball rose from landing to landing, as if passing by day after day, when the red light was on, the ball exploded into the basket.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeee~~~!!!"

Houston jumped up like Jordan, who hit "theshot".

There is no chance for Magic~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The game is over and the Pistons give them the fifteenth defeat at their home court.

Seeing this result, Penny fell to the ground, and he had no strength at all.

Feeling tired even in pain.

He didn't know if he was tired or sad.

He covered his eyes with his left arm and gasped for breath, leaving nothing in his mind.

The reporter photographed the scene and named the photo "Penny Covering Weeping Cover."

"Mo, is the last goal in your plan?"

Mo Mengchen smiled and said: "Everything, if you want to make a plan, there will be many possibilities, but when we look back and think about what happened here, we know that there is actually only one way to go."

Destiny was doomed from the beginning.

Wherever you fall, you stand up!