You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 420: The meaning of 1 pass

At the end of the first quarter, the Pistons overtook the Bulls.

At that time, Mo Mengchen and Hill were sitting off the field.

There are many people who play. This has always been the advantage of the Pistons. Since the semi-finals, this advantage has slowly disappeared. The second lineup that played well in the regular season has been powered off many times, which also makes Frauses dare not like the regular. Sai trusted them like that.

Perhaps Mo Mengchen and Hill infected other people, and they completely let go of their hands and feet.

After Mo Mengchen and Hill ended the game, they still played smoothly, and finally scored 31 to 27 at the end of the first quarter.

The Pistons passed 4 points.

At the beginning of the second quarter, Mo Mengchen and Hill were still resting. The Bulls let Pi Peng lead the three troops alone, and Jordan sat down on the field.

The coaches of both teams are well aware that it is just a stalemate stage. If there is no big score defeat, they will not make changes in advance.

Dumas called the pick-and-roll and broke the pass to the high post Ratliff.

"Uh!"

Ratliff scored 33-27.

Kerr's dribble broke in from the perimeter. Compared with others, his body was so thin and distressing that he might be knocked to the ground with a violent impact.

But as long as he really played with him, he knew that he was never such a vulnerable person.

This is a tough guy who dares to work in training camp and Jordan. Standing on such a big stage, he will not be frightened, dribbling into the paint area, and pretending to be a jumper is actually looking for a passer.

Pippen received his pass.

"Good hat!"

Ratliff sealed Pippen's layup from the front and drew cheer from his teammates.

Dumas wanted to speed up the rhythm and fight back. The weight beyond the body's range made it difficult for him to accelerate.

He had to slow down and wait patiently.

"He is really too heavy."

On the Pistons' side, team doctor David Wise repeatedly said: "He is not only not good for the game, but also bad for health. Obesity is one of humanity's biggest enemies."

It is said that Prest Lauderdale, who has already exceeded 155 kg in weight, sneaked a glance at the team doctor and then looked down at his waistline.

No matter how he looks, he is a fat man.

He usually didn't play, and he didn't pay attention to the maintenance of his figure. His waistline was bigger and bigger.

Strangely, no one felt that he was fat, perhaps because he was too tall.

But he is really fat, even looking at a giant of 224 cm, no giant of equal height is fatter than him-please consciously ignore Chairman Yao after retirement-he asked Mo Mengchen for advice, The other party rarely gave vague answers.

"You want to lose weight if you want to lose weight."

Mo Mengchen said so, this is not Mo Mengchen's suggestion.

He always goes straight, not ambiguous.

"Uh!"

Ratliff made another high jumper, and Longley's bench Billy Winnington couldn't prevent it.

"35 to 27." Hubby Brown said in surprise, "Can you believe it? The point difference has reached 8 points."

Wharton looked at the sidelines, and he saw Bull 23 standing on the sidelines: "If this is the purpose of the Pistons, then their purpose has been achieved, and they have forced out the resting devil."

The Zen Master put Jordan on the stage in advance, this is to increase the team's offensive firepower.

At the same time, he also replaced Pippen from the first quarter to the present.

On the Pistons side, Alan Houston was replaced.

In the first quarter, he made two offenses at the speed of light. Houston has been on the bench since then, and now he has another chance. The opponent is Jordan.

"I guess you are about to go down soon." Jordan said coldly. "Because fouls are the only way you can stop me."

Houston raised his head and spouted: "Shut up your **** stinky mouth, why not look at the score? We are 8 points ahead, you incompetent leader."

If Houston takes responsibility for angering Jordan, he has accomplished the task brilliantly.

Mo Mengchen paid close attention to the duel between the two. He wondered why Houston would be so embarrassed by Jordan.

Jordan is indeed far stronger than Houston, but their performance comparison and data comparison in this series have exceeded the general scope.

This can't even be described as a burst.

It's like Houston is **** by Jordan, and then lashed out and dripped by the other party...

Jordan assisted Longley to score a jumper as soon as he played.

29 to 35

Re-matching Jordan, Houston's running position is quite positive, the whole half, nowhere to go.

He ran like a mad dog chasing bones. Such a ballless walk can effectively consume Jordan.

The Bulls' overall defensive layout is excellent, and even if Houston finally runs out of position, Dumas is not good at passing.

However, Dumas still passed the ball.

"How can this ball pass?" Hill froze.

It was a dangerous pass, but the rest of the Bulls didn’t react. Houston was lucky to receive the dangerous pass and made Jordan’s defense pay the price.

Three points.

"Uh!"

38 to 29

"Can you believe it? After Michael played, the Bulls' second team facing the Pistons couldn't narrow the points."

Hill sighed: "JD still has experience, dare to pass the ball."

Do you have experience? Mo Mengchen doesn't think so.

Dumas is not a pure point guard. He played at No. 2 next to the smiling assassin. The backcourt formed by him and the smiling assassin is almost the shortest in the league.

If it weren't for the Pistons' inner gang with a gang of daunting villains, each pair of backcourts would have to be swept away by their opponents in height.

After the Assassins retired, Dumas began to transform, not only for the needs of the team, but also to continue his career.

A No. 2 with insufficient shooting height is eating youth rice. Once he gets older, his physical fitness declines, his impact fades, and he cannot develop other skills. He is met with a meteor fall.

Dumas succeeded in transforming and became a full-time guard after the smiling Assassin retired. In the history that Mo Mengchen knew, he played until 1997 when he was an All-Star player.

But he is not a full-time point guard. He can see opportunities and can pass, but he cannot judge the risk. He does not have this consciousness.

That ball will be passed at any time and has nothing to do with experience.

What is the return from that ball?

Alan Houston made a three-pointer.

Subsequently, Jordan responded with a breakthrough layup.

The goal just now doubled Houston's confidence, and his running position was more positive.

"If it were me, would you just pass the ball?"

Mo Mengchen asked himself.

The answer is no, he pursues perfection and will not pass the ball at such a high risk.

If he didn't pass the ball, the tactics would be interrupted. Houston struggled and ran out of space. It was a big blow to both the game and the player's spirit.

Mo Mengchen never considered this.

He is now seriously thinking about this issue.

Five minutes passed and Jordan failed to narrow the score.

45 to 37, the two sides still have a gap of 8 points,

After a timeout, the two sides switched back to the main force.

Starting from the right, Jordan ignored Houston's twists and asked Langley to come up to pick and roll.

Langley's body helped the trapeze block Houston, but the trapeze didn't advance in the direction of the pick and roll. He aimed at the middle gap left by Langley and Ratliff, slammed the ball heavily, crossed in, and got rid of the two in one fell swoop. Entangled and strode into the paint area.

He struggled to jump into the sky, and Buckley thought about causing trouble for him, only to find that he couldn't jump at all.

He could only watch Jordan ride on his face and dunk the ball into the basket.

39 to 45

The United Center made a violent noise for a long time, and Jordan's goal inspired fans on the scene.

After the return of Jordan, Pippen and Harper, the Bulls' defense has returned to their usual level, and they are not as busy as the young team.

Because of backwardness, they played more focused.

Barkley wanted to fight back in the post. Jordan's counterattack prevented him from attacking and he couldn't even pass the ball.

He just wanted to pass the ball, Jordan cut off his ball.

"The Bulls' counterattack!"

Brown exclaimed.

The Bulls' counterattack was fierce and violent~www.wuxiaspot.com~Pippen wanted to end the attack with a deafening dunk.

Hill is beside him. The previous lesson is enough. It is impossible to prevent Pippen from running forward. He can only foul.

He fouled his opponent violently, he never did it.

"Beep!"

Hill pulled Pippen down.

This scene is also a long time for the referee, it is too difficult to see Hill so foul.

Pippen sneered away from Hill's hand and said: "Are you finally willing to take off the hypocritical mask and have a good fight?"

Hill gave Pipon a heavy foul. He didn't feel guilty: "I just want to help the team."

"Then don't show that you are persecuted, you hypocrite!" Pi Peng said in a deep voice, "I'm so **** tired of you!"

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