You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

At 21:00 on June 26th.

The Rose Garden Arena is still full of people tonight, and no one except Portland is optimistic about the Blazers.

It doesn't matter, they can optimistic about themselves.

The players are warming up on the court and everyone is tense.

Tonight may be the last game of the lockout season, or it may not be.

The Blazers don't want to lose the finals at home, they will fight to win; their opponents are tired of it, it is not a problem for them to win the away game or win the home game.

Mo Mengchen played a one-meter shot from the three-point line.

Fans on the sidelines wanted him to miss these warm-up shots.

As a result, he used his left hand to make five consecutive goals and hit all.

This is desperate. They haven't forgotten how the man singled out the game the night before.

50 points in the finals, which is comparable to the miracles of Michael Jordan and Jerry West in the finals, but happened to a player who is not good at offense.

Moreover, no one was surprised when such a performance happened to him.

This is the credibility of the big scene players, no matter what big news he makes, it is not surprising.

With one minute left to warm up, Hill brought everyone together.

Everyone was around Devil's Mountain, wondering what he was going to say.

Hill looked at each teammate and said slowly: "After tonight, we can proudly tell others that this is a true story. Everything that happened this year will become the past, and we will also become old players in the old video tape. , But now, these moments have not passed, the story is about to happen, we stand here, I saw hope in your face. At this moment, we are no longer a loser, no recognition can defeat us, we are full of fighting spirit, All of us look like lions on the prairie, and each of you amazes me. At this moment, I look at you, and I dare say, we have no future!"

"That's right." Mo Mengchen reached out his hand.

Everyone's hands were also folded up.

"123!"

"DET!!!"

At the end of the warm-up time, both sides put on their starters.

"If this is the last game of the season, I also hope that this is a wonderful game worth remembering."

Before the game, Bill Walton made this wish.

Next, Rashid and Sabonis jumped for the fifth time in this series.

In the first four jumps, he only won once.

Although Sabonis is old and slow and can not jump high, but the height and arm length, the prediction is still very good, Rashid can not get cheap.

"It's mine!"

Rashid beat Sabonis this time, **** the ball and picking it back.

Hill jumped up to take the ball, turned around and passed Walter Williams, quickly hit the ball to the frontcourt, his body stiffened, as if to wait for his teammates, this move deceived his opponent again, his center of gravity pressed like a meteorite , The turbulent start helped him break through the defense, attacked the basket, bullied Sabonis slowly, causing his foul first, and then put the ball into the basket.

"Detroit's opening attack, succeeded!"

Hill stood confidently, and 130 kilograms of Sabonis was knocked to the ground by him, and he extended his hand to the opponent.

Because of the hostility towards Mo Mengchen, Sabonis was worried about the Pistons. Hill’s good intentions were mocked by him, and he started to beat Hill’s good intentions.

Hill smiled and turned unconsciously towards the free throw line.

"Uh!"

3 to 0

Stoudemire dribbled cautiously, and when he saw Mo Mengchen, he was still very scared.

After the game the day before yesterday, he and Sprewell had a shadow. Although the team invited a psychologist for guidance, the effect was not very good.

Now he dared to align with Mo Mengchen, and he didn't dare to say a junk.

"Come on, gnomes!"

Stoudemire has been attacked by Mo Mengchen to numbness, holding the ball with both hands and hanging it to Sabonis under the basket.

Sabonis holding the ball, under his majestic body, is a much smaller defender than him.

Ben Wallace had a problem with low post defense. He didn't get a corner corner of Sabonis, which caused the world's ridge to take away his defensive position as soon as he turned around. He came to the basket and jumped to get a slam dunk. The soft feet can't help him support enough take-off height. He didn't take this into account when he wanted a strong slam dunk. He even wasted this steady opportunity to score.

"He buckled up!"

The ball fell into the left Webber's hand, he directly jump shot.

2 to 3

On the position, the piston V-shaped position.

Hill dribble the top of the arc, easily opened the gap, rushed to the color zone, played with Sabonis, cleverly shook his hand, and scored for Big Ben, who scored with a dunk under the basket.

5 to 2

"Gigantism, are you also called the co-defense?" As Ma Mengchen's Ma Zi, Rashid naturally had to learn from the elder brother.

Sabonis glared at him fiercely and ran forward at his fastest speed—although still slow like a snail—but with his efforts, his teammates saw it and passed the ball.

Sabonis, who is determined to attack, does not have such a big threat. Even at his peak, he is not an attacking insider.

The most ruthless thing about him in the world was the Seoul Olympics in 1988. Countless people said that he had exploded the admiral, in fact? If you look at the data, you will find that David Robinson still has a small advantage.

In that game, Sabonis made 12 shots, 13 points, 13 rebounds, 2 assists, 1 break and 1 cap; Robinson also made 12 shots and scored 19 points, 12 rebounds, 2 breaks and 2 caps.

Everyone thinks Sabonis is better at coping than Robinson, but from the statistics of that game, I really can't see it.

In that game, the American team actually lost on the outside. Their outside line was smashed by the Soviet Union. Unfortunately, the name of the roof of the world was too loud. He must have been credited, but it was not as mysterious as the legend.

His offense has never been fatal at the NBA level.

And he is very anxious now. When he is anxious, his feel is difficult to control.

He missed again.

Mo Mengchen cleverly took the defensive rebound and glanced at Alan Houston in front, sending the ball hard.

CIC Wang fast-break dunk.

7 to 2

"That's it, rush it arrogantly!"

Jerome Williams on the field is definitely the most passionate cheerleader.

Sabonis gasped lightly, his breath was messed up, but it wasn't because of the fast pace of the Pistons. It only took two minutes to open. No matter how fast the rhythm is, it won't mess up his breath.

It was himself who made the breath disorder, and he was too anxious.

The irrational Sabonis leaned on Ben Wallace to ask for the ball, and his teammates could only pass the ball to him.

Sabonis has limited physical strength and has to spend a lot of energy every time he gets a position. If he doesn't give him the ball, he will waste his energy.

Ben Wallace's defense surprised the audience.

He firmly resisted Sabonis' back attack, forcing him to use a large hook outside the paint area.

Missed again!

Rashid protected the defensive rebounds, or the Pistons counterattack, the audience on the scene has seen enough of this game, they booed, want to make the players on the field cheer up.

Hill ran fast, rushed to the frontcourt, and countered the dunk again.

9 to 2

Mike Dunleavy called a timeout.

In the opening three minutes, the Pistons counterattacked three times, all of which were completed with dunks. The Blazers' defense was too loose, especially the retreat, and there was no defense at all, making the Pistons play too easily.

Dunleavy understands what the players think, and everyone will be frustrated by this time.

In the fourth game, they were led by Mo Mengchen with an epic black whistle and led by a big score. Everyone will feel that their strength is far inferior to their opponents.

That is not true.

The fact is that on the road, they didn't have the help of the referee, they almost defeated the Pistons, and they missed a goal.

With the help of the referee, they lost their confidence, and Dunleavy did not know how to restore their confidence. They could only arrange their tactics and let them play according to the tactics. Then there was the loss of the ordinary Sabonas.

"It's a pity that the Lithuanians were replaced."

"Yeah, Lithuanians are the only people on the field who want to fight the Pistons to the end."

What's the use of wanting a duel without being able to score a goal?

Dunleavy thought mockingly.

He arranged the tactics but couldn't play. Mo Mengchen was close to Stoudemire to carry out a strong close defense. It was difficult for the flying squirrel to get out of the ball and he couldn't even organize an attack.

Sprewell ran out to respond and made a strong 3-pointer from the outside.

God favored, he scored this goal.

5 to 9

The Blazers gasped, and the scene was not as depressing as it was at first.

"It's a pity that the guy with suspected gigantism actually came to an end." Mo Mengchen said self-confidently, "I still want to rely on his snail legs to play pick-and-roll."

Stoudemire's mouth twitched, and this man was too ruthless.

Also the 95th player, why is Mo Mengchen's heart so vicious? Is he so kind?

Stoudemire really feels that Mo Mengchen is the most terrible villain in history, not only his rubbish, but also his style of play, tough, rough, full of attack and aggression.

On these foundations, he is still very smart.

It's hard to get started.

At this time, Mo Mengchen suddenly played with Alan Houston, who seemed to pass by, without turning, turned around and cut in ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ ran out of a beautiful blind spot, Rashid took the ball from the free throw line, hit the ground diagonally, beautiful The ground pass to Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen took the ball and didn't care about Weber's assist defense and scored.

11 to 5

Mo Mengchen said to Weber after scoring: "10 million is really good, is this also called defense? If I were the general manager, don't you say 10 million a year, I'm too much 1 million a year."

Weber didn't have any fighting spirit at first. After Mo Menchen's provocation, his temper came.

"Damn, I will never make you feel better!" Weber growled.

Weber's response to Mo Mengchen was to hit elbows and hit the hook in the front.

He didn't let the Pistons fight back. Rashid just got the rebound and was about to pass the ball. He fouled.

"Fxxx!"

Not attacking, Weber burst out unwillingly.