You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

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Four minutes into the game, the Bulls took a 14-8 lead.

Rodman has once again become a key factor. In this series, he seems to be ten years younger. As long as he wants, he can grab all the rebounds.

Mo Mengchen finally got a shot from outside.

"Uh!"

"Dor.mo's late three-pointer." Wharton said out of place.

Only four minutes into the game, Mo Mengchen's offensive aggression was not always strong. The word "late" was not used accurately.

The difference between the two sides is only 3 points, and the Pistons are chasing closely.

The Bulls proved that their power is not only from Jordan alone.

Jordan halted his flag, only doing some simple interspersing and running positions. If he does not pay attention to it, the fans may not feel that the trapeze is running on the field.

The matchup between Pippen and Hill was a more attractive theme in the first quarter.

Hill wanted to carry the team on his back, but apart from the counter-attack jumper at the start, he didn't play well on offense.

Pippen, who is also unfeeling, chose to use tactics to help himself open the situation. Harper passed the ball to Longley. The Australian tower did not attack. The height of 218 cm made Ratliff behind him look petite.

At this time, Pippen called Rodman's cover.

Rodman blocked Hill, and Pippeneche jumped for a gliding layup. Ratliff wanted to block, but the position was outside. When his hand was swung out, the ball had already started to fall.

"Uh!"

"Beautiful layup, Scott is very changeable in the air!"

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"I will call back!"

When Hill was rarely so tough, Mo Mengchen handed the ball and stood in the position agreed with Hill.

As long as Hill's attack is not smooth, passing the ball to this pass will solve the problem.

Hill's explosive power did not show up in this round, and the steadily rising one was judged by Pippen.

His course of progress was cut off, and he suddenly lost the focus of his breakthrough.

Hill can only stop to find the rhythm of the offense, which is very difficult, because once he can not seize the opportunity, his starting speed will also slow down.

Devil Mountain changed his offensive style and wanted to slowly find Pippen's flaws with a crotch dribble.

Suddenly, Rodman, who was supposed to wander around in the high position, came from the right. He and Pippen joined forces and brought Hill unimaginable defensive pressure.

Hill didn't know who to pass the ball to, his vision was blocked by the opponent's palm.

There is no way, Hill can only take the risk, dribble the left hand, a quick step.

His movements were anticipated by Pippen early and moved laterally, and the two bodies collided. This was a normal confrontation, but Hill was turned upside down, Rodman took the opportunity to catch it again, and the annoying hand like an octopus took the basketball like a thief.

Jordan received the pass and prepared to fight back.

"Be careful behind you!"

Jordan heard Pippen's reminder.

Hill should have lost the ability to pursue, so who else can the Pistons catch up in this situation?

The trapeze looked back, and he was frightened.

"Dor.mo?"

Why is he catching up? This question appeared, but in an instant, Jordan also had a decision.

There were more than one Bull players involved in the counterattack. Rodman followed after the pass.

So Jordan patiently waited for Mo Mengchen to prevent him, and then hit Rodman in the middle in front of him.

Rodman jumped up with the ball, and the defender in front of him was Alan Houston, a defender who didn't even think of him.

Rodman jumped up. At this moment, the picture in the air was like a layup of the q version of the Sakuragi Flower Road. The layup was visualized in three dimensions. Houston took a frontal shot and failed to touch the flower worm's ball, but touched his wrist.

The referee on the touchline blew the whistle critically.

Rodman's layup jumped a few times on the rim, as if calculated, and fell into the rim smoothly.

He yelled and snarled at Houston: "Dare you **** dare stop me?!"

Not counting free throws, the score is 18 to 11.

Hill walked back slowly. He blamed himself and couldn't show it.

Houston was angry with Rodman.

Mo Mengchen gasped softly. He ran too hard just now, and his breathing rhythm was disrupted.

"I didn't expect you to run so fast." Jordan seemed to have discovered Tianda's secret. "It's amazing."

"Shouldn't you be sad? You actually run slower than me."

Mo Mengchen sneered coldly: "It's time to retire, Michael, your era is over."

Mo Mengchen was changing the subject, Jordan could hear it.

But these words are too annoying, he must answer: "This is not achieved by mouth, Mo, come up with your strength!"

Rodman made free throws into the basket.

19 to 11

Fruse asked for a timeout.

Six minutes passed in the first quarter and they were 8 points behind.

He had to change people, he had to follow his own principles, even if the situation was bad for the Pistons.

Mo Mengchen, Hill and Buckley were replaced.

The substitution was vomited by the speaker.

"Audacious Adam Fruse!" Kenny Smith yelled out loud. "Does he really don't know how to spell the word failure?"

Venier Johnson laughed: "I think he just protects dor.mo."

"Yes." Wharton positively affirmed Fraziers' substitution. "If I could meet such a coach that year, I might not have suffered such a serious injury at all."

Speaking of which, the mountain people are very melancholy.

No way, after all, he was the one who led the team to defeat Dr. J. If he was not injured, his peak would last for a long time, even affecting the Hukai hegemony in the 1980s.

The serious injury made him fall like a meteor, and when he appeared before the public eye again, he had become the Celtics' best sixth man.

"Grant, you can only rest for four minutes."

Although it was a rotation, Frauss did not let Mo Mengchen and Hill rest for six minutes in the same breath as the regular season.

"Mo, I will let you play again in the second quarter."

Because Mo Mengchen was injured, he needed more protection.

In the situation where the situation has not changed worse, Mo Mengchen accepted this arrangement.

It is worth mentioning that, in the regular season, Bobby Jackson, who has been the chief substitute for Mo Mengchen, was pushed into the third team by Dumas in the playoffs.

In the face of the Pacers and public holidays, Jackson was very uncomfortable and often blew himself in place, causing the team to fall into a worse situation.

In the playoffs, Dumas is not as good as the regular season.

As soon as he went on the court, he took Harper and scored from the free throw line.

"Jd is undoubtedly a stimulant for Detroit. As long as he is there, everyone is relieved." Vinier Johnson praised, "He is synonymous with the best teammate."

Dumas's offense comes in handy, but not on the defensive end.

Once selected for the first team in the best defensive lineup, he is now too fat to walk. It is very exciting to be able to throw the ball into the basket. It is unrealistic to expect him to raise his fat legs to defend. .

Jordan and Harper successively sent a jumper to punish Dumas.

The difference came to 11 points at once.

There was a sense of crisis in Dumas' heart, and he could not put too much pressure on Mo Mengchen and Hill.

He cannot be a burden on the team, otherwise, what is the difference between playing him and Jackson?

Dumas concentrated on it and began a three-minute performance.

Three-pointers, breakthroughs, jump shots, feeding Alain Houston to eat cakes, no matter what, he did it perfectly. This is his three minutes.

Dumas used his own efforts to chase the point difference to 7 points.

Jordan's three-pointer hit the Pistons again.

Another 10 points behind, Dumas yelled, ran out of the top of the arc, caught the ball and responded to Jordan's three-pointer.

In six minutes, Dumas scored 11 points and 4 assists.

Although he failed to help the Pistons tie the score, he prevented the spread from further widening.

If you compare his six minutes with Mo Mengchen's six minutes, it is undoubtedly his performance.

"It's incredible, I almost forget how great he is."

Pistons rookie Scott Pollar admired.

The first section is over.

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With the Pistons trailing by 7 points, Dumas perfectly completed the task assigned to him by Frases.

"Jd, you never know how proud I am of you."

Fraise handed Dumas a towel and said excitedly.

Dumas took the towel, looked at Mo Mengchen, and said: "It was almost ten years ago that Isaiah sprained her right foot..."

Mo Mengchen knew that story.

Since that year, the Pistons have dominated the east.

They eliminated the Bulls and the Celtics and the Lakers in the final. Although the Lakers failed, the smiling Assassin left an immortal performance in the finals.

The injury returned, with only one leg and 25 points in a single shot, which is the single-quarter scoring record in the finals. (However, the real reason Mo Mengchen always thought that he would be beaten by a smiling assassin on one leg was that the magician's pit forced the defense to be too bad. Although the person who defended the assassin was not him, could he ever hear of the incompetence of the three troops? The Lakers finally won the championship... Well, you must have thought that Mo Mo is the magician black, how come, is there still a magician fan this year?-In his series of operations that do not watch the pass after that)

Dumas patted Mo Mengchen's back: "That's all I can do."

"Enough is enough." Mo Mengchen said in a deep voice, "I am very grateful."

Dumas never thought he would hear this from Mo Mengchen's mouth.

For him, this sentence is enough.

In the second quarter, Mo Mengchen replaced Dumas, Scott Pollard replaced Ratliff, and Barkley replaced Williams.

In terms of the Bulls, Jordan came to an end and Pippen led the second team alone.

Pollard sent the ball to Mo Mengchen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ like a golden hedgehog lying on his head.

"Mo, how about my hairstyle tonight?"

Pollard asked.

Mo Mengchen could not bear it: "It's so ugly and lawless."

Pollard ran sadly. He first helped Mo Mengchen pick and roll, then turned and ran straight to the basket. This was his only chance.

If you want to score, it is now.

Mo Mengchen hits the ball in a small space.

Cole couldn't stop him, his defense was far worse than Harper's, and he had to do his utmost to stop Mo Mengchen, let alone defend people.

Pollard took the ball and wore a cross-generational hairstyle that was bright and blind. It is estimated that no era's aesthetic can accept such a hairstyle-a violent dunk score.

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