You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 414: Isolated

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At the end of the half, 59 to 44, the Pistons trailed by 15 points.

Fans are dissatisfied, the commentators have doubts, the players look heavy, and the Pistons have encountered a serious crisis. These problems cannot be solved by rookie coaches like Frauss.

Mo Mengchen did not give a passionate speech, as if this matter had just passed, and continued in the second half.

"Mo, don't you want to watch the game lose?"

Before the start of the second half, Barkley said to Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen gave a negative answer "I only consider winning."

"It seems we think the same." Barkley said to Mo Mengchen. "I never won Michael. I don't want to lose to him anymore. Do you understand?"

Mo Mengchen said, "I don't quite understand." He wanted to know how much Buckley was willing to pay to win.

Barkley asked, "What do you need me to do?"

"You can do what Rodman does." Mo Mengchen needs him to give up the offense.

Barkley said affirmatively, "You are good."

The opening ball of the third quarter is in the hands of the Pistons. The opening and losing of the ball has the advantage of jumping and losing, so that you can get the opening ball of the second and third quarters. If you need a goal to help the team start, this is A good opportunity.

Buckley sent the ball to Mo Mengchen and ran to the frontcourt as silently as everyone else.

But it is not exactly the same. Barkley no longer goes to the low position. Like Rodman, he uses a strong body in the high position to create opportunities for others.

The last time Barkley made such an empty-handed cover, it may be traced back to the rookie season, he joined the defending champion 76ers, teammates are Dr. J and Moses Malone. With these two big brothers, no matter how proud Barkley is, he must honestly do some simple and rough work.

In fact, no matter what he does, Mo Mengchen will not pass the ball because he has created an opportunity.

He now only believes in himself.

"I bet that Dr. Mo is about to score!" Adrian seemed to be able to see Mo Mengchen's mind and stood up and shouted.

"Don't talk nonsense." Ephraim had just asked him to sit down, and Mo Mengchen took Harper's defense and took a three-pointer.

Three points on the top of the arc, Harper put him a meter.

It was unthinkable to put it in the first two seasons. This season, Mo Mengchen deliberately made his three-point shooting rate, especially the top of the arc, fell to below 40, the Bulls must have done this. With some in-depth research, Harper will be so defensive.

Mo Mengchen no longer wanted to pretend.

It’s been for so long, isn’t it just for now?

"Uh!"

"Do you think I will enter the next goal?" Leaving this sentence, Mo Mengchen turned away.

47 to 59

Ephraim looked at her brother in surprise. She didn't believe that Adrian knew more about Mo Mengchen than she did. If that was the case, then her girlfriend would be too failed.

"How do you know that Dr. Mo wants to score?" Ephraim asked.

Adrian said confidently, "Look at the expression."

"what expression?"

"Dr. Mo just said," You fools have disappointed me! "The expression." Adrian said vividly.

Headed by Jordan, the Bulls obviously did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

They still have a 12-point lead. Mo Mengchen’s three-pointer was like a desperate gambling in their eyes. He just happened to bet. That position is his worst three-pointer this season. Location!

Standing on the sidelines can see many secrets beyond basketball.

Mo Mengchen is rare, as long as the shot can make people feel the presence of a shooter.

His hand feels as soft as silk. From him, the Zen master thinks of the Lakers' famous Jamal Wilkes. It is also soft in touch. As long as the shot is taken, the result can be judged only from the feeling of his shot.

Mo Mengchen just gave the Zen Master the feeling that he would definitely enter.

That position is clearly the worst position he cast, why is he so decisive?

The Zen Master remembered how accurate he was from the top of the arc last season and the rookie season. Because the three-point line was extended, he lost his magic.

Zen Master thinks so.

At this moment, Jordan dribbled into the inside and ignored the change of defense. The pride of the trapeze was overwhelming, close to Barkley, turned softly, and wanted to show a drifting restricted area back jumper.

He really didn't take Buckley seriously.

"Smoke your mother's cigar!" Buckley gave his big hat head-on.

Houston picked up the basketball, the first reaction was to find Mo Mengchen.

"It's fast!"

The audience exclaimed, people began to forget that his leg injury did not heal.

Mo Mengchen drove the horse, dribble arrived at the frontcourt, and it was the top of the arc. The scam laid by him was also to be ended by him.

"Another three points!"

"Doro hit it!!!"

50 to 59

The steady mountain master could not sit still.

If the team's offense never improves again, he will call a timeout.

The third quarter was a good show for the Bulls. They have killed the game countless times in the past three years. Is it going to be the reverse tonight?

The more dazzling Mo Mengchen, the more Hill blames himself.

If he can perform better, Mo Mengchen does not have to take the risk of a second injury to take over the offense. If his three-pointer is like Mo Mengchen sanctions to empty his opponent, the team's offense will not be so difficult. .

Hill was in a trance, and the defense was out of position.

Pippen has a big open space. Although he has a bad three-point touch tonight, such a big open space is already a crime that does not pass.

Jordan waved with one hand.

"I'm not like you, talented student!"

Pi Penza said heartily, hit a three-pointer, to help the team breath.

62 to 50

"What is your problem?"

Hill heard Mo Menchen's growl.

Now it's time to score points, and their defense needs to be tougher, but Hill gave Pippen a vacancy at this time. Mo Mengchen's anger was difficult to calm down, and he spewed out on the spot.

Hill said, "Sorry, my fault."

"No one will blame you if you don't score. No one feels good." Mo Mengchen's expression sinked. "If you don't defend well, just let me go!"

In the same words, Mo Mengchen said to many people.

This is probably the first time Hill heard Mo Mengchen say this to him-get off.

"This"

Those words were no problem to Jerome Williams and others, but that person was Hill.

Fruse was dumbfounded.

"Mo, you can't solve the problem like this." Buckley served the ball.

Mo Mengchen was furious, and for this series of matches, he prepared from last year to now, and finally hit here, but he was the only one who was ready.

Should be a pioneer to cause trouble for the Bulls, and even hit the Pippen Hill hit the **** performance.

"It seems that even Mo can't bear you anymore." Pippen gloated in front of Hill.

calm,

calm.

Mo Mengchen dribbles in front of Harper, reminding himself over and over again.

You can’t be angry, you shouldn’t be angry, it’s not the time to be angry.

He raised his left hand and let Hill, who is the most unsuitable for him, now come up to pick and roll. Hill did not hesitate, ran decisively and stood beside him.

"Don't you give up yet?"

Harper asked Mo Mengchen to pass the ball and couldn't help asking.

"none of your business?"

After all, Mo Mengchen knocked down Harper roughly.

The referee ignored this illegal confrontation.

"Damn rookie!" Harper scolded.

Hill, after getting the ball, dropped Pippen's defense and dribbled for a layup.

Seeing this scene, Wharton said "Grant Hill still has the ability to dominate the game, but he is possessed by demons, and now they need more communication."

Mo Mengchen wanted to communicate with him, but Hill, like those dumb people who couldn't release a fart for a long time, could not communicate at all.

The Pistons played impatiently, not only lagging behind, but also having psychological problems.

"This is what the young team is like. They are not firm enough. The only veteran with championship experience has lost his competitiveness. He can only sit off the court and watch this team experience what he has experienced."

Venier Johnson said Dumas.

What did Dumas think? He is really helpless. If he is a few years younger, he can play to help the team. Now, he can only sit on the sidelines and watch the situation deteriorate further.

He thought, would this best Pistons team since the 1990s have to end this year's journey in this way?

The Bulls opened their seats and the opportunity appeared in Harper.

Mo Mengchen could step forward and defend, but he stopped.

"boom!"

Harper missed a three-pointer, but there were others helping to rebound.

Rodman picked up the rebound. Jordan, who was close to the basket, played a rebounding ability beyond the average guard. Without height, he did not have the advantage of rebounding speed as other insiders, because he was 35 years old, but he had experience, prejudgment and selection. Position to help him get this offensive rebound.

Holding the rebound, Jordan is so close to the rim, no one doubts his ability, he can definitely put the ball into the rim.

Rodman helped him get Buckley stuck.

Then, Jordan faked Pollard and took a layup to score.

64 to 52

The gap of 12 points is still the same.

Mo Mengchen's face was somber~www.novelmtl.com~ Just looking at his expression, Harper could feel the displeasure in his body.

"You are so young, why are you always full of anger?" Harper teased.

Mo Mengchen, who is on the head, will not save face for the veteran in front of him. "You are too old to even have hair. Why not retire?"

After that, Mo Mengchen passed the ball to the well-placed Buckley.

Rodman single defense against Barkley, his current goal is not to prevent Barkley from killing, but to interfere with this piece to the best.

"Uh!"

Barkley ignored the interference and made a shot.