You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

　　 "beep!"

　　Kobe Bryant took the ball off when he was in the post. He looked at Houston angrily. This guy looks weak and has a lot of small moves when defending.

　　 Played for ten minutes in the first quarter, the Pistons have made a rotation.

　　Mo Mengchen has been sitting off the court for three or three minutes, and the game is not like the last time the two teams met. Kobe ruled the game after each other's generals came off the court.

　　 stopped the attack after scoring 4 points in the opening game. His scoring didn't go on. The Lakers didn't use his already good offensive momentum. After that, he concentrated on playing O'Neill a little, and he didn't play well.

　　O'Neal's low post attack was repeatedly caught by the Pistons and passed to Brian Shaw. This guy's three-pointer was unreliable. In the first quarter, he shot 4 three-pointers and only scored 1 goal.

　　 Xiao took turns iron, the piston's counterattack flew up.

　　Hill quickly integrated into the game by counterattack and found the state.

　　 In this case, in the seventh minute, the Pistons led the Lakers by 9 points.

　　When Mo Mengchen came out, the score was 19 to 10, and now three minutes have passed, but it is only 15 to 24.

　　Ricky Davis returned to the second team, the opponent is Harper, he became more calm.

　　 The 24 performances that started for Hill were amazing, which attracted the attention of many teams. In addition to his sophomore year, the future is limitless.

　　 "Ricky Davis has inherited the excellent tradition of Detroit's eighteenth pick, and he has not insulted this glorious pick."

　　 "Indeed, this child's future is unlimited."

　　 Eighteenth place, the first round is not behind, it is not a lottery, not too front, generally speaking, there is no glory at all, and in the Pistons, its existence is of extraordinary significance.

　　Because they used this order to get two giant stars of Dumas and Mo Mengchen.

　　 Davis is the eighteenth pick again, so it looks quite like a heritage.

　　 Suddenly, Davis accelerated his pace to break through Harper, rushed into the basket and dunked the layup, causing a foul and a basketball wiper hit.

　　 "Andone!"

　　 "Good shot!" Hill got up and applauded him.

　　 Rashid on the field pushed Davis hard: "Their defense is like a bank!"

　　 "Yes!" Davis echoed loudly.

　　 was supposed to belong to Kobe’s stage, but was taken away by a sophomore. Kobe was annoyed and stared fiercely at Fisher: “Derrick, keep passing me, keep!”

　　Fisher nodded in agreement, passing the ball to the strongest teammate on the field, a reasonable proposal.

　　Kobe failed to lead the team to play an advantage at this time, which is beyond the expectations of the Zen master, and, the Pistons played tonight to make him very puzzled.

　　 They seem to have discovered the weakness of the Lakers, but that weakness is not very dangerous to the Zen master.

　　 No outside shots have always been a problem for Zen masters.

　　The outside three of the Bulls' second dynasty. Their three-point shots are unreliable. The killing game relies on defensive pressure, athleticism, and is far stronger than the experience and will of young people.

　　 Zen masters are superstitious about Zen, and he pays more attention to personal mind than system and technology.

　　 Players can lack talent, but must not have a fragile heart.

　　 Jordan's existence helped the Zen master get rid of the fragile players in his heart, and those soft-hearted foreigners who were strong and capable were unable to survive the crash course.

　　 Now that Zen master has become famous, he thinks he can see who is vulnerable and strong by his own eyes.

　　 Xiao is a very reliable player in his eyes.

　　 only suddenly gave him the feeling that he was not allowed to shoot.

　　 At the end of the first quarter, the Pistons lead the Lakers 10 points 30 to 20.

　　 Staples became quiet, the Lakers did not dominate their opponents as strongly as they expected, and played very hard.

　　In the second quarter, O'Neill was replaced and Kobe Fisher was replaced.

The players on the Lakers are Harper, Shaw, Rice, Robert Horry and O'Neal.

　　 In order to involve the defensive line, Rice, who has a threat of a deadly shot, must pull to the secondary position to ensure that the Pistons here will not run to the main position due to loneliness.

　　 In addition to Horry, in order to give O'Neill the restricted area, he also had to pull to the deputy position.

　　 Harper and Shaw.

　　 On the Pistons side, they seemed to give up inside defense and let Mo Mengchen, Ginobili, Davis, Lewis and Miller start as the second quarter.

　　 "The characteristics of this lineup is that all five people can pull out the basket and the restricted area vacuum."

　　 "They have given up the basket!"

　　 A funny scene happened. O'Neill seemed to know that Harper and Shaw were not able to shoot. On their side, they were absolutely caught, and they ran to Les's deputy position without authorization.

　　What happened? When O'Neal received the ball, there were about three Pistons players running towards him. He had just dribble the ball and prepared to attack.

　　 "Too much! Four people?"

　　O'Neill was about to shoot, Davis was cruel, and his hands were hit hard.

　　 "beep!"

　　The whistle is harsh, especially for O'Neill.

　　 The big shark's angry eyes stared at Davis fiercely.

　　 "Ricky, you really don't understand, why do you commit such a heavy foul?" Mo Mengchen dragged Davis back, O'Neill still staring at them.

　　Mo Mengchen deliberately said in his ear that O'Neill could hear, "I will work harder next time!"

"what!!!"

　　O'Neill was so angry that he was almost out of control. Harper came to persuade him in time: "He just wanted to anger you, don't count!"

　　O'Neill missed a penalty.

　　 He cursed angrily angrily, and then looked back at Mo Mengchen.

　　Mo Mengchen gently put his hand to the right atrium: my heart is with you.

　　 "That shit!" O'Neal shot an angry second penalty, even hitting the iron heavily, flying above the rebound and rolling out of bounds.

　　 "Dor.Mo!" O'Neill pointed his finger at Mo Mengchen, "I and you are endless!"

　　Should I say that I am scared, and then kneel down and ask the fat shark in my stomach to forgive me?

　　Mo Mengchen laughed sarcastically: "Your big fat pig, which is not allowed to make free throws, fully demonstrates the truth: not only sows can't go to trees, but also stupid boars like you can't go to trees."

　　 "!#!#￥..."

　　 "beep!"

　　O'Neill got out of control on the spot, stepped forward, Mo Mengchen leaned back, avoiding the most powerful contact, and then let his chest collide with his hands, he obeyed the gravity attraction, spread his hands and feet, and fell to the ground naturally.

　　 Then the referee gave O'Neill a T.

　　O'Neal was not allowed to make free throws, which was the case since his debut. In the later period, the coaches figured out the shady tricks that seriously affect the ornamentation of the game, such as shark cutting. Why are you not allowed to make free throws and still haven't practiced, are you O'Neill usually lazy? Whether it is true or not, O'Neill has found a scientific reason for not allowing his free throws.

　　 As a child, he mischievously climbed a tree and broke his right wrist.

　　 This excuse to excuse himself has now become a **** word for Mo Mengchen to attack him. How can he bear it? It's about to bite on the spot, Dor.Mo this **** is terrible!

　　 "I'm worried that he will be beaten to death one day." Hill said worriedly.

　　 "No!" Buckley said flatly, "This bad guy will take the lead in killing those who want to kill him, and then continue to do evil."

　　 "Yes!" Houston agreed, "The scourge has been left for thousands of years, since ancient times!"

　　 Rolle was upset about Mo Mengchen: "You say that dad, he will be sad."

　　 "Trust me, Louis." Houston patted Lol's shoulder, "Listening to us, he is too happy to be too late!"

　　Mo Mengchen didn't know how bad his image was in the eyes of his teammates. At the moment, he was complacent for creating a technical foul by O'Neill.

　　 All the teammates on the field are in first grade or second grade. The thing tonight is just to prove that Dor.Mo's poison tongue enemies and friends are not divided. If you get caught, you will be killed, and such superstars as O'Neill are no exception.

　　O'Neill's reckless move replaced him with a T.

　　The Pistons got two free throws, and the Zen Master had to temporarily replace him in order to appease the big shark. By the way, he changed to Kobe.

　　 "Shaq, you must calm down, we need you to calm down."

　　Master Zen said softly.

　　 "That bastard!" O'Neill's anger hadn't subsided, but instead became more burning, "How dare he say that! I'm going to kill him! That Australian dog!"

How powerful is the power of words? The Zen Master looked at Mo Mengchen.

　　Dor.Mo is enough to prove that as long as it is used properly, the lips and tongues can really be turned into swords and guns, killing invisible, now is when they need to start, but the sharpest arrow because of emotional out of control must hide soldiers into the warehouse.

　　 "I can only hope for Kobe." The master thought, "I hope he can hold the game."

　　Mo Mengchen made two free throws, 32 to 20.

　　 The biggest gain that an opponent can exchange for a T is 5 points or 6 points.

　　 3+1 is not easy, but it is extremely easy to create a three-point chance. Harper's efforts to defend Mo Mengchen are not affected. He did not expect this to happen at the beginning of the second quarter.

　　 As soon as the Lakers finished the first round, the shark was sprayed by Mo Mengchen into an emotional runaway.

　　 This guy's mouth is really an invisible weapon~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This point, he had already been taught when he was a bull.

　　 "What are you thinking about, old man?"

　　Mo Mengchen's voice just fell, the piston's labyrinth pick-and-roll has been completed, and Lewis left the opportunity forty-five degrees.

　　Dor.Mo waved the ball.

　　 Durian boy accepted the three-point shot with joy, this time, the stinking durian didn't have time to disperse its rancidity on the court, and the sweet and luscious flesh was useful in advance.

　　 "Uh!"

　　 35 to 20

　　 Lewis shouted, "My jumper is like a preserve!"

　　 "Who can stand this?" Buckley stood up and shouted, "Damn, can you fight a little bit worse? I don't want to spend all day garbage!"

　　 The better Lewis played, the harder it was for Barkley to get a chance. Lewis smiled shyly when he heard what was happening on the field.

　　 Barkley's request, he solemnly refused in his heart.

　　Although he did not have the courage to refuse Buckley positively, he still hoped that Sir Barkley would use his ingenuity to read his voice.

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