You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

　　 The third quarter ended, Westphal and other players came off, but he did not know what kind of layout to make.

　　Half a period of time, he did not interrupt Mo Mengchen's command, watching him continue to wrap Gugliota, which felt like watching a person die chronically.

　　Although their offense has a high success rate, most of Gugliotta's passes can be scored.

　　 In the last half of the period, Gugliota got 6 assists, which shows how far Momochen has dealt with him.

　　Westphal did not think Gugliota was worth their defense, but Mo Mengchen generally would not make the wrong choice.

　　 Since Westphal coached the Pistons, Mo Mengchen has not made mistakes on the court.

　　Many things he does will always bring correct feedback on the spot/or in the future.

　　 This season, the Pistons frequently included low-court offenses from opponents' core players. He hadn't asked Mo Mengchen for the reason. He was waiting for Mo Mengchen to give him the answer.

　　 So far, there is no answer.

　　He doesn't know why, but he will continue to wait.

　　 "Guys, we will win the game in this quarter." Westphal said, "Thanksgiving is approaching, I and you all want to take the victory to spend the holiday with your family, work harder!"

　　 In the fourth quarter, Mo Mengchen, Rashid and Houston were temporarily replaced, which is a regular rotation.

　　Mo Mengchen will sit off the court for three to four minutes. Unless the sun puts a lot of pressure on the piston, Westphal will not change.

　　Gugliorta was not on the court either. In order to make this insider who uses the piston to applaud the pass with a pass, Danny Angie changed to another insider.

　　Hill began to put pressure on the sun.

　　 In three consecutive rounds, Devil Mountain held a single on the wing and scored twice directly, once causing a foul.

Too excited Hill made one of two free throws. Kidd took the opportunity to hit a whirlwind counterattack; just after the sun counterattack, Hill seemed to let the other party know who is the faster man and ran into the basket like grudge. Next, he took over the inside job and sent a long pass to Ginobili from the frontcourt.

Hill's long pass flew out like an intercontinental missile. Ginobili from the frontcourt received the ball and broke through the sun's defense. The voice of the audience, the Argentine demon sword strode out the ghostly pace and played like a snake 2+1.

　　 "Look at his layup, his layup is as weird as an invertebrate creature!"

　　Ginobili clenched his fists and waved hard.

　　 Then, Ginobili added a penalty.

　　94 to 86

　　 The point difference came to 8 points at once. Anji couldn't sit still. Although it was only three minutes later, but if he continued to play like this, the Pistons could rely on the people on the field to make the game garbage time.

　　 The depth of this team's lineup is really...

　　He wanted to drag it to the last seven minutes or six minutes before decisive battle with the Pistons. Now, the decisive battle must be advanced.

　　Gugliota and others could not continue to sit down.

　　 Half a minute later, Hill steals Kidd's pass, and his sharpness overshadows everyone.

　　Kid saw Anji was going to be replaced and stepped forward to give his personal fifth foul.

　　He is very calm. Five fouls on his back will not affect his defense. He knows what to do. Five fouls is just a number for him.

　　Anji also believed in Kidd's ability to adjust, so he kept him on the court.

　　 "Mo, get ready." Westphal said.

　　Mo Mengchen threw the white towel hanging on his shoulder to the bench, the game should be over.

　　In the third quarter, he used half a quarter of the game to find out the passing habits of Gugliota.

　　 Those passes that were turned into assists by Gugliota were all his experience.

　　Now that experience has accumulated enough and the fruit is ripe, he should reach out and pick it.

　　Dor.Mo came to the side, leaning on the billboard of Dura Electric. I wonder if Little Dura would be angry if he saw his billboard sitting under his **** by Mo Mengchen?

　　 Half a minute later, Ginobili tried to make Kidd offensive foul.

　　Because he knew he was going to be replaced, and Kidd had already committed five offenses. If he had good luck and filled Kidd off the court, his substitute would be considered a virtue.

　　 How many substitutes can make a superstar like Kidd fill the field? Ginobili thought arrogantly: there should be none.

　　 "Dad is staring at the sidelines, I must make him take a look at me."

　　Ginobili thought proudly, then, deliberately found a suitable time to go up one stop, it is difficult to say that he did not stand firmly in the end, after Kidd's breakthrough approached, he fell directly and the whistle sounded.

　　Ginobili raised his head and looked at the referee.

　　 Unfortunately, the referee would not let a rookie from Argentina knock Kidd off, so Ginobili was blown to block the foul.

　　 "Wow, why?" Ginobili cried out.

　　 "Why did you want to take that guy off before the end? You are really a genius." Mo Mengchen smiled clearly.

　　Ginobili embarrassedly handed over to Mo Mengchen. He thought that Mo Mengchen was ironizing him.

　　 This is why the mean guy is hard to be a man.

　　When you really praise others, everyone will behave according to your usual behavior, and you will feel that these words are not meaningful. At this time, Mo Mengchen really praised Ginobili's genius, but it sounded a great irony to the Argentines.

　　 "Do you want to continue to include that guy?" Hill asked.

　　 "No, it's time for you to wrap up." Mo Mengchen's self-confidence makes it difficult to doubt him, "I'll end the game!"

　　 Then, he turned to look at Ricky Davis: "Always be ready for the fast break."

　　Davis nodded quickly.

　　 Then, Mo Mengchen looked at Jerome Williams again: "If Gugliota wants to hit back, I want you to stand still, don't let him go one step closer."

　　The voice of the garbage dog promised loudly: "I will not let him push me away if I die!"

　　 Very good, that's it.

　　Mo Mengchen walked to Kidd and the game was about to start again.

　　Kid looked at Mo Mengchen with annoyance. He knew that the opponent was going to wrap Gugliota again. As long as he kept passing the ball, he would wrap it.

　　 "I really don't know what this guy has in his head."

　　 The sideline of the sun serves and the game restarts.

　　Gugliota took the initiative, Kidd did not like to attack, but at the moment, this is the best way to regain control of the game.

　　 "Come on, idiot!" Kidd said, hanging the ball over.

　　However-

　　 "Actually Grant Hill?"

　　 Kidd was stunned. Then, Mo Mengchen in front of him disappeared, and he ran to Hill's defensive object-Delaney Rogers.

　　 Gugliota did not expect Hill. For him, no matter who comes, it is the same.

　　 "Since you are so ignorant of life and death, let me tell you that passing can really kill a game!"

　　Gugliota struggled to pass the ball, and then his eyes almost glared out, because he saw Mo Mengchen on the way of the pass.

"how come?"

　　 Gugliota’s brain was blank, Mo Mengchen cut off his pass, and Ricky Davis had already ran through half.

　　Dor.Mo long pass, Davis caught, quickly entered the three-second zone, dunked his arm tomahawk.

　　 96 to 86

　　 Yes, passing can really kill people, but unfortunately that is only one of its functions.

　　Mo Mengchen turned around and gave Gugliotta a faint smile.

　　 "Actually stolen?" Kidd secretly said, "This should be the first time Tom has been copied off tonight."

Is it a coincidence?

　　Intuition tells Kidd that it is probably not a coincidence.

　　Gugliorta continued to come down, he was angry, and Mo Mengchen provoked him.

　　 "He thought this would force me to follow?"

　　 Gugliota became more and more angry. He was fiercely important and almost was fouled. Williams was too tough. As long as he lay down, his opponent must be fouled.

　　 But Mo Mengchen gave him a death order.

　　 Don't let him step closer!

　　Williams meditated in his heart, pushing Gugliotta out of the paint area with red eyes, the ball came again, and then Hill approached ghostly.

　　 This time, Gugliota's shot speed was slow. When he decided to make a good shot, Mo Mengchen was already in place.

　　 "How could this **** be possible?"

　　Gugliorta roared incredulously.

　　Mo Mengchen jumped up and snatched the very high pass. What's more, he didn't wait to land, he threw the ball forward before landing.

　　 "Basketball seems to have wings!"

　　 "It's looking for a goal!"

　　 "Its goal is Ricky Davis!"

　　Virniel Johnson shouted with excitement: "This is a pass that only Dor.Mo can deliver!"

　　 Davis touched easily, this time, he changed the pattern and ended with a two-handed windmill dunk.

　　Kenny Smith teased: "Does Ricky think of the game as a dunk contest?"

　　 Then, the score becomes 98 to 86.

"what happened?"

　　At this moment, Angie, Kidd, Gugliota, and even Hill and Westphal had this question in their hearts.

　　How suddenly, Mo Mengchen became an ancient prophet who foretells the future, and he always preempts it?

　　 "I don't believe me anymore!" Gugliao towered his elbow and tried to turn Williams over.

　　 "Go to your ma's!" Williams' face was bloodied, and he stuck his chest firmly on his body. No matter how hard the opponent was, he would not fight back.

　　 Obviously, only a single fall can solve the problem.

　　Kid couldn't refuse Gugliota, even if he knew it was wrong.

　　 Once again, the basketball passed.

　　Gugliota received the ball in a rather bad position. Williams not only pushed him out of the post, but also nibbled his offensive space step by step. This guy took the initiative to attack like a mad dog.

　　 The inside card war is always a battlefield of blood and fire, and soft eggs cannot survive here.

　　 Hill is here again!

　　 This time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Gugliota deliberately used Hill's body as a cover. He believes that the pass can be put in place this time. He needs to pass the ball to change the situation.

　　 is now!

　　 Gugliota's left hand delicately pulled the ball up and hit the ground from under Hill's crotch.

　　 As a result, it was still that person. He was still faster than Gugliotta. He should not have missed the pass line.

　　 But why? ! !

　　 "Dor.Mo steals again!"

　　Mo Mengchen made another long pass.

　　 There is no doubt that this will be a counterattack to end the game.

　　 It only took one minute. Mo Mengchen stole the pass three times in a row and made three fast break counterattacks. Anji asked for a timeout, but he was very clear that the chance of winning the ball had been cut off by Dor.Mo.

　　 Gugliota looked at Mo Mengchen mortally.

　　Mo Mengchen ignores the gruesome face of Gugliotta, mockingly fills up the last knife: "Give you a piece of advice, pass can kill or commit suicide."

　　 "I hope to see this kind of news tomorrow." Mo Mengchen turned around and said, "Tom Gugliotta led the Detroit Pistons to defeat the Phoenix Sun with a pass!"

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