You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

He will be insane, just like he did for the Supersonics in the 1996 finals.

Rodman's sense of existence is beyond everyone's, defensive rebounds, offensive rebounds, a pass after taking the rebound, a continuous jump in the crowd and strong rebounds...

Not to mention his defense against Barkley, he proved with practical actions that he is a better blue collar than the latter.

His energy continued to erupt, and his teammates were also infected. The Bulls went all out to fight at home and hit the Pistons a 33-20 in the first quarter.

Usually this is the Pistons' score against opponents, and if they feel good, making such a difference is not a problem.

They feel bad tonight and they are not ready to deal with strong enemies.

"Mo, you have to find a way to make everyone concentrate." Hill said.

Mo Mengchen thought of a way: "Well, can you hit a three-pointer over Scott Pippen's head? I believe that will make everyone energized."

"I try?" Hill was not sure.

The most embarrassing thing in this world is that I make a joke that you take it seriously.

Mo Mengchen had difficulty retrieving this sentence, only Hill could do so.

Playing so passively, he and Hill both have responsibilities. Mo Mengchen was distracted by things off the court, while Hill was restricted by Pippen.

This is incredible. Hill, averaging 24 points, 10 rebounds and 8 assists per game, was limited by Pippen, who averaged 19 points, 7 rebounds and 6 assists.

Without being aggressive outside the three-point line, Hill had to rely on the league's fastest start to make a breakthrough. Even Pippen could not prevent his breakthrough, but such an offense would be very monotonous.

A monotonous offense can limit it. No team in the league has more comprehensive defense than the Bulls.

In the second quarter, three minutes before the start, Mo Mengchen and Hill were not on the field.

Frauss insisted on ego, even if they fell behind by 13 points without changing the rotation, the rest should continue to rest, this is a merit of his praise.

This advantage has been criticized tonight.

"Coach Frauss has always dared to use the bench, even if they lost 13 points, this is naturally a good thing, but their main force is so young, in this case, it should be the main force to play, so it is convenient to find the state. "

Frauss separates these messages, no matter how to do it, criticism is always inevitable.

It's just that tonight's rotation strategy made the game even worse.

Bobby Jackson is like a brainless stunned young man in front of a spicy bull. His attack is very strong, but he is easily impulsive. His opponent will use this to target.

Three minutes passed.

40 to 20

The Pistons had no points in the second quarter, and the Bulls pulled the difference to 20 points.

Frauss looked dumbfounded until Foster reminded him to suspend, and he stopped the game.

This is his first self-doubt. Am I wrong?

He thought so.

"Mo, Grant...you are playing." Frasses is in a mess. He is just a rookie. The Pistons have been in smooth water this season and have not encountered any dangerous situations.

The Bulls were the first team to lead them by 20 points in the half, and only three minutes passed in the second quarter. They did not defend or attack, just like a team facing a collapse.

"It's a little late to change people," Mo Mengchen said.

Hill said: "The coach is the first year coaching."

"I know."

"Long live the understanding."

But understanding can't let him relax, because they are facing a group of blood-thirsty bulls with red eyes.

When do creatures like bulls have red eyes? ——When you are in heat. In order to win the right to mate, they are able to pierce their fellow siblings.

Now, Mo Mengchen and Hill are facing the bull in this state.

They came with anger towards the Pistons. Last season, the Pistons were their men's defeat, and this season, the Pistons rose strongly, and in the previous two fights they chopped them off.

Everyone clearly realized that this would be the biggest stumbling block on their three consecutive championship roads.

Mo Mengchen came on the court and received the ball.

He passed slowly, and saw the Bulls' defense spread out a little bit. This was a flawed defense. Harper released his left hand like a rookie.

Dor.Mo will not be left-handed, this is the earliest rumor on the rivers and lakes.

But Mo Mengchen's opponents knew this was a ridiculous rumor, not to mention Harper? He and Mo Mengchen have fought so many times, knowing his abilities. Now, he must be cheating.

Mo Mengchen glanced, and Rodman's position was interesting.

If my speed is slower, my pockets are formed...

Mo Mengchen read the defense, the basis of this trap is that the opponent can keep up with his speed.

So how far has his speed reached?

Mo Mengchen was short, as Harper had hoped, and made a breakthrough on the left, slower than they thought.

How can his speed be slow?

Harper was shocked, not to mention Rodman at this speed, that even he who had been broken could catch up with him.

"Naive, Ethan!"

Harper laughed with triumph, turned around, and if he could, he wanted to give this promising young man an unforgettable cap.

It is difficult for anyone to forget the original intention.

What is the purpose of your breakthrough, old man?

Mo Mengchen's too slow breakthrough speed led Harper to actively change his strategy, turned around and pursued, the trap appeared a gap, and Hill took the cover and rushed inwardly.

Because Mo Mengchen's speed was too slow, the pocket was completed in advance, but that position could not seal the pass.

Everything is under control.

Mo Mengchen ignored their envelop and hit the inward Hill, the Devil Mountain rushed to the ground, raging the bull's restricted area, and a loud dunk made Harper and Rodman's eyes dull.

"Who is naive?"

Leaving this sentence, Mo Mengchen and Hill back together.

22 to 40

Harper reacted and scolded: "Cunning little bastard!"

Rodman thought about it and said, "Ron, don't you count that guy with your IQ?"

"I..." Harper blushed angrily, neither did he refute, nor did he refute.

The Bulls' offense is extremely random. Pippen takes the ball at the top of the arc. He and Hill are unstable three-pointers. Especially after the extension of the three-point line, his three-pointer is simply a typical example of watching the sky.

But he is different from Hill. He dares to shoot, not only to shoot empty positions, even if someone is defending, as long as he feels, he will shoot.

Like this round, Rodman got stuck at the rim and Pippen didn't call tactics and made a 3-pointer.

Missed, but Rodman grabbed a rebound and continued to pass.

"not good!"

Mo Mengchen judged in place and intercepted Rodman's pass.

The basketball stayed in his hand for less than a second, and he sent it out.

Hill ran quickly: "The pass is too great, daddy!"

"You can, mom!" Mo Mengchen shouted.

Hill received the basketball before crossing the finish line and wanted to perform a dunk. It was no longer possible, so he had to wipe the board under the basket and simply score.

24 to 40

The Zen masters on the sidelines became serious, they still led by 16 points, but the form was not optimistic.

The two people began to find the state.

However, he need not worry.

Jordan and Pippen won't watch each other wipe out the 20-point advantage, and no one knows how to keep the victory.

They won five championships together in the 1990s. They ruled this era. They know how to fight back when their opponents are fierce.

Jordan asked for the ball, took a screen and broke through.

He knocked down Mo Mengchen.

"Beep!"

"What?" The Zen Master was furious. "Is this a ball hitting someone?"

The referee's gesture is clear, which is to hit the ball with the ball.

Jordan grabbed the ball with one hand and reached out to Mo Mengchen: "We can't win us by this trick."

"If your memory is not good, I can send you two videotapes." Mo Mengchen grabbed Jordan's hand and stood up.

Jordan sneered: "Scott was not there at the time."

"What about now?" Mo Mengchen provoked, "You can't win without him, do you?"

Jordan stopped and sneered: "You like to give directions to Jiangshan, how many rings do you have?"

Well, this time I knew that I should shut up.

"Dor.Mo's influence on the court is comparable to Dennis in the first quarter, this guy is everywhere on both ends of the offense and defense!"

"Rumors seem to be correct, he is the true leader of the Pistons."

These **** long tongue males.

Mo Mengchen looked at Hill: "Don't be affected."

Hill smiled: "No."

It seems the impact is serious.

"You just said to shoot a three-pointer on Scott's head." Mo Mengchen said.

Hill looked at him.

"You can give it a try." Mo Mengchen received the serve and asked Hill to go to his favorite position.

A person with a three-point shooting rate of only 15%, wherever the shot is shot, the sense of ritual made by Mo Mengchen makes Devil Mountain nervous.

After halftime, against Harper, Mo Mengchen didn't watch people pass Hill.

As a result, Hill shot three points unexpectedly.

Decisive, determined, and intentional, just didn't touch the basket, and actually threw a note of his mother's three non-sticks.

"Pretty, you let Dor. Mo make an offensive foul!" Pippen clapped against Hill, "Good job, Duke!"

Hill looked ugly: "I'm not called Duke!"

"What I like to call is what I call." Pippen's expression was playful.

Mo Mengchen pulled Hill away and said aloud, "Can you not compete with the Arkansas redneck?"

"Who the **** do you say!" Pippen said angrily.

Mo Mengchen's meticulous care of Hill dumbfounded the others.

"Damn~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When can Dad do this to me?"

Jerome Williams asked enviously.

"A hundred years from now?" Lauderdale guessed, "or longer."

Anyway, he doesn't matter, he sits on the court all day to cheer everyone up, no need for the care of his father.

Mo Mengchen's support for Hill did not make the situation better, Hill continued to get lost. Pippen took the ball and changed his defense, leaping into the basket with a jump and scoring a dunk over Barkley's head.

42 to 24

The Pistons are starting to gain momentum, but the Bulls will not have a power offense on the offensive end and must find a way.

The difference is too great.

Mo Mengchen stared at Hill and asked tentatively, "Would you like another three-pointer?"