You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 689: Far away

　　Kobe Bryant received three offenders in the first quarter. In order to protect him, Zen Master did not let him play in the second quarter.

　　Kobe is not there, the piston's outer line only needs to stare at Glen Rice, and then he can contain O'Neill as he pleases.

　　The Lakers played uncomfortably as a whole, but O'Neill played more actively in the last few minutes of the first half, and the scene was not ugly.

　　 Without Kobe's offensive point, the Lakers had a great influence, and the Pistons took the opportunity to play an advantage.

　　 57 to 49 in the half, leading the Lakers by 8 points.

In the changing room of the visiting team, the Zen master looked at the technical statistics of the two teams on the road, and the statistics showed that it was consistent with his feelings.

　　Dor.Mo lacks aggression tonight.

　　Played 13 minutes in the first half, Dor.Mo made 3 of 6 shots, 7 free throws and 3 free throws, got 8 points, 4 rebounds and 5 assists.

　　 Such data is qualified for the starting position 1, but he is Dor.Mo, so the data is not qualified for the finals MVP big hit.

　　In the previous five games, Mo Mengchen averaged 30 points, 8 rebounds and 12 assists per game. His scoring average and assists were both the first in the team. His strong offensive ability made the Lakers feel a headache. Why did he die down tonight?

　　Men remembered his free throw. In order to test Momengchen's feel, he deliberately asked others to foul him.

　　 His free throw feel is not stable, he can make two free throws, or he can lose all two free throws.

　　 "Kobe, what do you think of Dor.Mo?"

　　 No tactical layout, no halftime summary, entered the locker room, Jackson asked Kobe this question.

　　 Bryant's answer is very interesting: "I can't understand him."

"Oh?"

"He looks hurt, the injury on his finger is obvious, but he is not afraid to fight against me, and breaks through with all my strength, he came up directly to block me, it doesn't look like it was affected by the injury, but his There is indeed a problem with the feel." Kobe as a proficient shooter, he is very experienced. "If it is not painful to maintain the feel, how can a sharp shooter like him have such a strange shot miss?"

　　 Do all kinds of contradictory phenomena appear at the same time? The master laughed.

　　 "I will tell you a story."

　　 So, the Zen master actually puts his tactics out of order, and uses a limited intermission to tell the story?

　　 Some old players couldn't help but roll their eyes, only Harper didn't react. This kind of thing is too normal for the Zen master.

"In a certain season, there are two teams, they are in the same division, as a dead enemy, in order to get the finals tickets, there is bound to be a fight, the head coach of one team found that the opponent's core players do not like heads-up There is no single-handed ability to solve the game, so he decided to make the city empty at a crucial moment in the playoffs, forcing this guy to single out."

　　 "Later, this guy scored 22 points in the last 6 minutes of the crucial game, almost killing the series."

　　 Some people may hear a little bit of knowledge, but anyone who is familiar with the NBA in recent years can react to it for the first time. Who is this person said by the Zen master?

　　 1998 Eastern Conference finals, Bulls and Pistons.

The 　　 series was hailed as the greatest Eastern Conference final in the 1990s.

　　Game6, Dor.Mo scored 22 points in 6 minutes in the last quarter and dragged the game into the tie-break; in the seventh decisive battle, Jordan slayed the Pistons at the last moment, involved in danger, and successfully opened the second dynasty of the Bulls.

　　This story has only been in the past two years, but it has become an eternal classic.

　　 "This is Dor.Mo!"

　　 "This is our opponent." Zen Master looked at his disciples solemnly, "This is the guy you have to defeat!"

"No one in the league is more cunning than him, and no one is more dangerous than him!" Zen's words made the atmosphere in the locker room almost solidified, and many people remembered the battle of the Heavenly King Mountain, Dor.Mo blocked the shark A scene.

　　 It was a heartbreaking moment.

　　 "But tonight, we have a chance to tear up his disguise and let him taste humiliation!" The Zen Master smiled lightly, "From now on, we will do this..."

　　 In the second half, Kobe returned to the court, he still needs to be careful, there are only three foul chances, but there is a full half of the ball to play.

　　Kobe's eyes were full of uninhibited flames, and he seemed dissatisfied with the fact that he was refrigerated in the second quarter.

　　Because the Lakers won the opening ball, the Pistons have the right to attack in the second and third quarters.

　　 "Be careful." Hill said to Mo Mengchen.

　　Mo Mengchen responded and gently patted the ball with his right hand. Even such a movement was painful. He was worried about hurting his bones.

　　 But if it hurts the bone, it should be more than that, and his fingers will be painless.

　　 How can this kind of pain be so gritty, iron-clad, and Dor.Mo?

　　 After a few seconds,

　　 "Damn, let's change the left hand to dribble."

　　Dr. Mo was so painful that he ran to the frontcourt. Dear Kobe was waiting for him here. The Lakers really took care of him.

　　He didn't know if the Lakers' trial was over.

　　 Based on his performance on the free throw line, it should be able to explain some problems, even if he does not show anything at all, the feel can not deceive people.

　　 Suddenly, Bryant backed away, even putting Mo Mengchen two meters.

　　 "Is the Lakers crazy?"

　　 "Dor.Mo shooting?"

　　 Still tempting? Mo Mengchen must shoot. If he can hide the problem, it is only good for the team. Therefore, he collects the ball and jumps with three fingers in his right hand.

　　 Little finger, ring finger, middle finger...

　　 When the ring finger was exerting force, Mo Mengchen twitched the corners of his mouth in pain, and pulled the ball out in the most stable posture.

　　 "Uh!"

　　 "This is the price of Dor.Mo!"

　　 60 to 49

　　 "You can continue to empty me again, I'm itching forehand." Dor.Mo, who was straight-hearted, made Kobe almost think they made a mistake.

　　Alright, don't let me go.

　　Who can hear the voice of Dor.Mo?

　　 On the Lakers' side, attacking one by one, Kobe didn't mean to fight back, as if the defense just now was really a temptation.

　　Do they think I just missed a free throw today? Cheated by me?

　　Mo Mengchen has the ability to open bows from left to right. This is a well-known thing. He hurt his right hand, and the left hand feels not good tonight. Therefore, it is also possible for opponents to think that he is simply without feeling.

　　Thinking of this possibility, the Lakers' continuous temptation seems reasonable.

　　O'Neal got the ball inside, after a strong fight, the paint area turned over and hooked.

　　 51 to 60

　　 Hill flanked the ball, Mo Mengchen pulled aside, Kobe suddenly abandoned him.

　　 Things that were almost impossible in the past happened tonight.

　　Kobe dropped Momon Dust, shrunk the defense line and clipped Hill.

　　I don't know if Hill didn't see the open space, or still have doubts about Mo Mengchen's shot. Seeing Kobe's double-team, he chose to stop the jumper.

　　Under the defense of the two, so shooting efficiency is very low.

　　 The ball basket flew out, Mo Mengchen quickly returned to defense, he did not blame Hill, he said the day before yesterday, he is not reliable shooting, Hill is not passing.

　　The Pistons' defense is fast enough. Although the Lakers' offensive is fast, there is no way to fight back with the personnel already in place.

　　 The Lakers landed and decisively gave the ball to O'Neill. Hill was about to wrap up with O'Neill. Rice even bypassed the ball-free cover and ran to the top of the arc.

　　 This seems to have been a good tactic. O'Neill saw Rice and immediately passed the ball.

　　 outside the arc top three-point line, Rice made a three-pointer.

　　 54 to 60

　　The Lakers chased very tightly. On the piston side, Mo Mengchen could not always be a watcher beside him. Since the Lakers were not sure about his condition, he would take the initiative and make them suspicious.

　　 Seeing Mo Mengchen call for pick-and-roll, Hill dispersed.

　　 Rashid stepped forward, relying on his body stiff enough, dragged Kobe's speed to the death, and prevented him from following Mo Mengchen.

　　 Once the pick-and-roll is in place, the Lakers' defense has become meaningless. Whether it is Horry or Green, their speed is the one-step master in front of Mo Mengchen.

　　Mo Mengchen's impact penetrated the entire front line. O'Neill saw the dead opponent dare to attack the inside line-the inside line he guarded-immediately remembered the command of the Zen master at the half sleeve.

　　 "Let's pretend we don't know his situation and try our best to give him confrontation, and continue to deepen his pain without letting him find out!"

　　Mo Mengchen caught the ball with one hand and collided with O'Neill.

　　Although his strength is already top-notch, it is 320 pounds of O'Neill who collided with him. As a result, there is naturally no suspense.

　　Mo Mengchen lost his balance on the spot. Before landing, he left the ball with his left hand.

　　 The referee's whistle has sounded, O'Neal defensive foul.

　　 The difficult lever is not in the middle, but it also causes the opponent to foul, which is not too bad.

　　 Hill hurried to Mo Mengchen and whispered, "It's rare that you can still fight like this."

"To shut up!"

　　Mo Mengchen stood up and prepared for a free throw.

　　The confrontation that the Lakers gave him is getting stronger and stronger. If it is a temptation, such temptation is too frequent.

　　 Competition is not like competition, but like torture.

　　 Someone is looking at what is happening on the field, like a weird chess game, there are always people who do not follow the routine to play cards.

　　Mo Mengchen looked back at the Lakers bench.

　　The Zen master sat there, and his eyes in the reading glasses could penetrate the hearts of most people.

　　 Zen Master didn’t know why Dor.Mo suddenly looked here. He wasn’t even sure who Dor.Mo was looking at, which gave him a little uneasiness at a distance.

Talking about ~www.novelmtl.com~ Two years ago in the Eastern Conference finals, he was not considered to have won Mo Mengchen.

　　 The final decisive battle was when Hill stood on the free throw line and missed the key ball. Mo Mengchen was the best player in that game, but the Bulls finally won the game.

　　 That is the victory of strategy and experience.

　　 "You will eventually go to the same fate." The master said in his heart.

　　Mo Mengchen patted the ball gently.

　　 He lifted the ball and then threw it out.

　　 Standing outside, Hill suddenly discovered that Mo Mengchen's free throw posture seemed to be a little different.

　　 But this shot was too fast. After the shot, Mo Mengchen put away his posture, he didn't see clearly.

　　 "Uh!"

　　 61 to 54

"Ah..."

　　Mo Mengchen gave out a subtle laugh, probably only he could hear.

"boom!"

　　 The second free throw was lost, which was his consistent free throw posture.