You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

　　Brian Shaw was replaced, but his arrival could not explain anything.

　　 There were only five minutes left in the game. The 3+1 sent by Fisher before leaving the field directly allowed the Pistons to chase the difference to 2 points.

　　 84 to 86

Magloire saw the shark running aggressively, the narrator broadcast the rest of the game, saw him so hesitant, Williams showed the veteran's responsibility, took the initiative, and drank the rookie: "That Give me the pig!"

　　 Magloire can't do anything else. This is the most beneficial thing for this game. He wants to give up the penalty area to a veteran who is far less talented than himself, hoping that his passion can resist the shark's anger.

　　 Seeing the inside change without authorization, Westphal stood up. Why did he let Magloire play? Isn't it important to value his height and arm length? He has everything he should have, but now he gives the inside to Williams?

"go to hell!"

　　O'Neill yelled, when he took the ball in the low post, the inside of the piston was in a mess.

　　With Danny Angie's jokes: "The Pistons even put Jerome and Shaq in position? His weight may not be as good as the shark's three meals a day!"

　　When the shark used all his strength to push it back, Williams was knocked over. The terrible weight difference made this match unequal from the beginning, and he was completely defeated.

　　 It's just that unlike other people, he was no longer defended when he was knocked down. When the shark burst, he posted it again. Although there will be no impact on the opponent's attack, he will never fall to the ground.

　　 "BOOM!!"

　　 "Shaq~~!!!"

　　The Staples audience applauded the shark. The shark left with a high toe, and Mo Mengchen walked in indifferently, threw the ball to Williams, and said to Magloire: "Rookie, you should be ashamed of yourself."

　　 Magloire gritted his teeth, and Williams did this without his consent. But if he really wants to play against the sharks, why not refuse Williams?

　　 He could not respond to Mo Mengchen, nor did he dare to respond.

　　Williams sent the ball. Mo Mengchen looked at the score, 88 to 84, more than four minutes, the gap of 4 points, no need to worry at all, this game did not reach the point of victory or defeat.

　　 It's just that every next round will be a **** battle to test people's hearts.

　　O'Neal got a lot of possession in the final moment, and Kobe was neglected. This seems to be a matter of course. Give the ball to the strongest person and every team will do so.

　　If you don’t watch Kobe’s performance tonight, it’s reasonable to do so.

　　Mo Mengchen took the ball to the frontcourt, but thought about other things.

　　Does Kobe have an idea?

　　 Will he be angry?

　　What happens if the Lakers lose in this game?

　　 "We must win this game." Mo Mengchen murmured.

　　 The seeds have been planted. Since the last season's finals, Mo Mengchen has been awakening Kobe's sleeping lone wolf, and now he is about to wake up, but only needs some opportunities.

　　 This game is an opportunity.

　　 Kobe proved in the first half that he could lead the Lakers to lead the Pistons by 15 points in the second half; for the unity of the Lakers in the second half, in order to re-establish the shark's position as the boss, Kobe's possession was denied and the Pistons gradually reduced the score.

　　 This is not enough, only let the Lakers lose the game, Bryant's suppressed anger will be able to erupt.

　　 must win!

　　Mo Mengchen patted the ball, Brian Shaw felt cold in front of him, and even he could feel the coldness of his opponent, which was a chilling breath.

　　 The time was like lightning, and Mo Mo Chen started for a moment, Xiao already knew that his defense was about to collapse. What he did not expect was that Dor. Mo suddenly found his conscience and gave him time to react. Then, when his body reacted with the other party's change of direction, thereby losing balance, he suddenly realized that this was not a sudden kindness. The other party paused just to end his center of gravity.

　　 Xiao was shaken!

　　 The exclamation of the Staples Center appeared, and Mo Mengchen accelerated, passing Kobe who wanted to defend, but did not pass the ball back to Houston, which was already open.

　　 everyone's movements slowed down in Mo Mengchen's eyes.

O'Neill's cover came one step late, and Mo Mengchen's eruption was like a turbulent wave-"Oh my god!" the commentator shouted in horror-Mo Mengchen rode on O'Neill's neck, grabbed the ball with his right hand, and pulled out a human The dazzling windmill, which looks like a meteorite from the sky, imagines the illusion of smashing the earth. Unimaginable things happened at the crucial moment of the game!

　　 "Dor.Mo riding buckle Shaq!!"

　　 It can be seen that more than half of the audience in the front row covered their mouths. Only by doing so can they control their mouths, and they will not be scared by the scene in front of them.

　　Mo Mengchen dragged the basket, if he heard correctly, O'Neill was also defensive foul.

　　The gesture of the bottom line referee made Mo Mengchen affirm his judgment: "The dunk is effective, and there are additional penalties!"

　　 Even O'Neill didn't expect such a thing to happen. Mo Mengchen suddenly flew up, and his speed and bounce were terrible. His assist defense was only a little late, and then he was ridden.

　　Mo Mengchen gently fell to the ground. He shook the basket for at least two seconds to remove the power cleanly, so that his legs would not be pressed by any external force.

　　 "Even if a pig is tied inside, the defensive effect will not be worse than you."

　　 left this rubbish, Dor.Mo turned to the free throw line.

　　 "Damn Aussie!" O'Neill's eyes were bloodshot. If he was more serious just now, the other party would never succeed.

　　 Even a malicious foul will prevent the opponent from dunking in this way.

　　 "Damn it!" O'Neill was extremely angry.

　　 Then, Mo Mengchen added a free throw.

　　87 to 88

　　In a blink of an eye, there was only 1 point left.

　　Mo Mengchen and O'Neill have upgraded the intensity of this game, and the fighting spirit on the field is even stronger.

In less than half a minute, O'Neill fake a pick-and-roll, really inward, finger air, and the most comfortable defender Xiao he has worked with in his career completed a textbook-like air relay.

　　 90 to 87

　　Mo Mengchen was not in a hurry. He was placed in the frontcourt and called the scalpel tactics. After the tactics were completed, he assisted Hill Aircut to make a layup.

　　 89 to 90

　　 "My mother doesn't need help from anyone else!"

　　O'Neill made it clear that he wanted to play alone, and he wanted to prove that he was better than Mo Mengchen.

　　Mo Mengchen needs to pass, he doesn't. The painter asked for the ball. The Lakers and four others watched it. The big shark seemed to be able to submerge Williams.

　　 92 to 89

　　Men's complexion also became ugly, because O'Neill was playing the game he least wanted to see.

　　Superstars are fighting alone, and others are watching. What is the difference between him and Kobe? How did Kobe see the scene after being suppressed the entire second half?

　　 But he plays so smoothly now, can he stop him?

　　The Lakers entered the dead without knowing it.

　　 This is exactly what Mo Mengchen wants to see. Now he wants to continue to attack and he cannot stop O'Neill.

　　 So...

　　Two meters away from the three-point line, Xiao saw Mo Mengchen put the ball away.

　　 Panic permeates the audience. In this era of not advocating three-pointers, who will shoot in this place, except for the buzzer shot that is too late to reach the frontcourt?

　　Dor.Mo will.

　　 Xiao's defense is too slow. When he threw himself in front of Mo Mengchen, the super far three-pointer two meters away from the three-point line had already been shot.

　　 The rotation of the ball is terrible, everyone's eyes followed it all the way to the basket.

　　 Finally, play cricket!

　　 92 to 92

　　With less than two minutes left in the game, the Lakers requested a timeout and Hill rushed to Mo Mengchen to give a high-five.

　　Master Zen's words were fierce, so that the shark could see his teammates clearly.

　　O'Neill asked him back: "Will Michael Jordan give up the ball at this time?"

　　 He pointed to the opposite side: "Dor.Mo issued a challenge, I cannot admit defeat!"

　　Kobe looked closely at the Zen master. He wondered whether Jackson was consistent, or did he simply dislike himself?

　　Although Kobe is rising, O'Neal is the player with the most influence on the game.

　　 Faced with his persecution, Master Zen's mind and man battled, and finally said: "Only this time!"

　　 "I will take you to win, brothers!" the shark shouted.

　　Everyone except Kobe was full of blood.

　　 The timeout was over. When Mo Mengchen saw that the Lakers were still centered on O'Neill, and the sharks who were hitting him did not put his teammates in their eyes at all, he knew that the Zen Master failed to carry out his tactics after all.

　　Kobe Bryant was suppressed, but O'Neill was indulged. What does this look to young Kobe?

　　 For them, the only thing left for this game is to win the game and then see what happens inside the Lakers.

　　The Lakers won't give up victory, but to win, it is bound to pay everything.

　　 Tonight's Mo Mengchen is like another Kobe. The style of the ball is selfish. He didn't make an explanation. His teammates just chose to believe him. Then, from this suspension, the internal confrontation rose to a whole new level.

　　Williams's life-threatening aroused Magloire's bloodiness, the two resisted with all their strength, and the game was deadlocked.

　　 In the last half minute, the Lakers only led the Pistons by 1 point.

　　 The ball passed to O'Neill again.

The shark roared, sending out all his strength to end this **** game. His speed of turning was so fast that people couldn't believe it was a 320-pound fat man. The young Magloire was inexperienced and was shattered. Simply.

　　The shark jumped and was about to attack. Williams rushed over like a death squad and jumped with the shark.

Everyone at the Staples Center stood up.

They heard the whistle, but the shark, the must-goal, failed to get in. He used too much force. Although he drove Williams away, the ball was out of the basket because of the force. Shocked out and flew beyond halftime.

　　 "Shaq's free throw will determine the game."

　　 "He made 6 of 18 free throws tonight. The Lakers fans still pray for God to bless it."

　　However, for the Pistons, the worst thing is not that O'Neill made two free throws, nor Williams received his sixth personal foul, but Williams itself.

His heroic defense infected the whole team, but this time, the goddess of luck did not care for him, and the body lost its balance in the air. After landing, the hand first collided with the ground. He cried out in pain, although he could not confirm the situation, but from the body The ground and his follow-up reaction were not good.

　　Mo Mengchen and Wise observed on site.

　　 Wise couldn't see why.

　　 "It doesn't look like a dislocation." Mo Mengchen said regretfully.

　　 "Daddy..." Williams grinned painfully. Sometimes, he didn't need to bark and look like a tough dog, "It seems that I'm going to rest for a while."

　　Williams is the hardest bone of the Pistons. He is full of the legacy of the Bad Boys. He is one of the most popular players among the Pistons fans.

　　Although his talent is not good, he withstood the pressure tonight when Rashid was unable to play, resisting O'Neal. Until now, his tough style and full of sloppy game attitude are worthy of everyone's learning.

　　 But now he must retire.

　　 "Jerome, you did a great job tonight." Dor.Mo, who never praised others directly in the game, said, "Then take a good rest."

　　The garbage dog got up slowly, and applause rang from the scene.

　　 Then, Westphal replaced Rashad Lewis.

　　 "Mo, no matter what Shaq's free throw result, I will not call a timeout." Westphal said to him.

　　Mo Mengchen faced the head coach's eyes, Williams' injury was unknown, the final moment of the game, not called a timeout, let the players play freely, and put on Lewis.

　　Mo Mengchen nodded gently: "I see."

　　 Live fans do not expect O'Neill to make two free throws, as long as he can make one free throw, it is enough to make them happy.

　　O'Neill also met them, hitting the iron with the first penalty and hitting with the second penalty.

With 17 seconds left in the game, 98 to 96, the Lakers led by 2 points.

　　Westphal saw Mo Mengchen's plan.

　　 The previous selfishness is for the last moment. Mo Mengchen will use tonight's performance to attract binders at the last minute and create opportunities for others.

　　Westphal saw this, and he could even guess who Momen Chen would most like to let the lore kill.

　　 There is no more suitable candidate than Alan Houston. If he is to kill this game tonight, Davis can also be killed indirectly.

　　 However, Westphal did not want to see this happen.

　　 He still had expectations for Davis, so he replaced Lewis.

　　 "Paul, why change to Rashad?"

　　 The comparison is about to begin, and Frauss took the initiative to ask for advice while looking at the stadium.

　　 "The selfish team will never succeed, everyone needs to be sacrificed." Westphal glanced at Houston, then at the nervous Davis, "Everyone needs it."

　　 Then, the game started.

　　First, the narrator questioned Westphal’s arrangement, and he didn’t even request a timeout for the remaining 17 seconds?

　　 followed by the piston scalpel tactics.

　　 Through the previous game, we can know that the Lakers have cracked the scalpel No. 1 and No. 2 tactics, but Mo Mengchen still chose to carry out the scalpel No. 2 tactics.

　　 The first end point of this tactic is Alan Houston.

　　 Time lapsed, Mo Mengchen held the ball on the left side and waited. When the tactics were halfway through, he took the initiative to attack and passed Xiao, as if he was going to the basket.

　　 It was at this time that Lewis mentioned that he was out of the three-point line and was screened for Houston without the ball.

　　The CIC king ran to the top of the arc through his cover. No matter how thorough the Lakers study, the tactics are always changing. A small change in the details can completely change the tactics.

　　Mo Mengchen threw the ball behind his head.

　　 "Alan Houston's open three-pointer!"

The CIC king jumped up and attracted the defense of the bottom corner to the front. People were in the air~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He could perform the last shot, prove his strength with a lore, and let Ricky Davis He completely lost the hope of competing for the main force, he can do so.

　　 "No, this is a jump pass!"

　　Houston's jumper brought Harrington who defended Lewis to the front, leaving Lewis completely empty. In the last two seconds, Lewis received the ball.

　　 Everyone needs to sacrifice.

　　 Lewis squatted down, held up, and jumped into the air, with only one second left.

　　 "This is by no means talk."

　　 The moment the Lewis shot, the red light on the basket was dazzlingly lit, and a beep sounded, deciding a goal for the game and flying into the sky.

　　 "Is it durian or candied fruit?" Mo Mengchen also looked at the sky.

　　 Give me pleasure!

　　 The beautiful arc makes people raise their hands involuntarily.

　　 "Uh!!!"

　　 "It's over!" Kevin Harlan yelled, "Rashad Lewis killed the game, the Pistons reversed the victory at the last minute and defeated the Lakers!!"

　　 Lewis jumped up excitedly, just like Jordan shot into Theshot, all jumped into the air and waved his fist, shouting: "My shot is like sweetmeat!!!"

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