"Dor.Mo left the court for about 8 minutes," Ranbir said with emotion, "after he scored 18 consecutive points."

20 to 16

This is the score on the field when Mo Mengchen ended.

Vinier Johnson said something interesting: "Since Tony Parker scored that goal against Dor.Mo, he stopped scoring. And Dor.Mo's 18 consecutive points were mostly obtained from Tony."

"Yes, I wouldn't believe it if there is nothing wrong with it." Ranbill and Johnson were both firmly surrounded by Dor.Mo, and often blew Mo in public during live broadcasts.

Fortunately, Mo Mengchen's strength can withstand the praises of these two people, otherwise I really don't know how many jokes I'll make.

Mo Mengchen just got out of the field, and the Pacers replaced Bend, who scored 12 points and 4 rebounds in the first quarter.

The Pacers' use of Bend is not like other teams treat young stars, and they can play as long as they can.

They have strict control over Bend's playing time, averaging only 35 minutes per game. Compared with players like Duncan, Garnett, Kobe, McGrady, Penny, Iverson, who have at least 40 minutes of playing time, it is rare to strictly control Bend's playing time, who is only 24 years old.

This is one of the doctor's instructions after Mo Mengchen's successful operation.

Because Bend's lower limbs are thin and lack of strength, although he has made progress in recent years, it is impossible to rely on him to develop strong lower limb strength like Yao and O'Neal. Therefore, in order to avoid his injury, strict control of playing time has been written into Bend's contract.

Mo Mengchen made an indelible contribution to his current state after that serious injury. After so many years of healthy attacks, he was able to recover from his current state.

As the person involved, Mo Mengchen is not proud at all.

The current NBA competition is already strong enough, and there is another falling monster out of thin air, which is really a big surprise.

After Bend and Momonchen ended, the game became a stage for young people.

On the Pacers, Parker and Artest showed their skills, while the Pistons took Anthony as the core and made a smooth triangular attack.

Curry felt bad tonight. He didn't feel dizzy because he made a bet with Mo Mengchen, and he had to fight even if he didn't feel good.

Since the touch is not good, he will give more opportunities to Mo Mengchen and Anthony, who are in hot touch.

Curry has scored 4 assists in the quarter.

Compared with Bend, his data only has no advantage in scoring, rebounds, assists and blocks.

From this point of view, his performance is no worse than Bender, after all, basketball is not just about scoring.

Anthony's performance against Artest was surprising. Facing such a strong defender, he took advantage of his hot touch and made consecutive low-level shooting.

Mr. Bitter Gua continued to make efforts to expand the 4-point difference left by Dor.Mo to 8 points.

The first quarter is over.

29 to 21

In the second quarter, Frause left Anthony with a hot touch, replaced Curry and Gerard, and replaced Magloyle and Jerome Williams.

Starting from defense, with Anthony as the core.

In the second quarter, Artest got the Iron Order and must hold Anthony's attack.

Since you have to pinch it, you must not use such a gentle method as in the first quarter. So at the beginning of the second quarter, he gave a fierce foul, disrupting Anthony's game rhythm.

His rude movement annoyed Mr. Bitter Gua.

Anthony had a bitter face, as if he didn't care about Artest's actions. After two free throws, he stood in the frontcourt and made a fierce foul on Artest, proving that he actually had something to do.

Artest himself suffers from mania. Seeing this girl dare to move with him, he is naturally not polite, and the smell of gunpowder on both sides is getting stronger and stronger.

After two minutes of stalemate, the actions of both sides had intensified. If this continues, it is very likely that a violent incident will occur. Frauses directly called for a stoppage of the game.

"Merlo, calm down." Frauses's eyes fell on Mo Mengchen, "Mo, how are you resting?"

Mo Mengchen said lightly: "If you have something to do, please give me instructions."

Frauses smiled and said, "You know better than me how to deal with this kind of situation. Please go up and control the situation."

This is what he said, as if he is a bad person.

Mo Mengchen walked on the court, and the other four teammates on the court were only Ginobili.

At this time, it happened to be the Pacers' offensive round.

Re-serve, they passed the ball to inside Jeff Foster. The loyal white man beat Magloire in the inside and scored with a hook.

32 to 36

The Pistons had only 4 points left in the lead. Mo Mengchen took the serve from the backcourt and was about to teach the Pacers' substitute guard a lesson, but he didn't expect Artest to come up with him.

"I will defend you, Dor.Mo." Artest told Mo Mengchen his determination.

Too many people have said this, and very few can do it.

Mo Mengchen just hummed sarcastically, Maglouil's cover and the human wall built by Jerome created opportunities for Martin.

Mo Mengchen passed the ball over and watched Martin shoot the ball with a 38-style shooting action that even 2K Games Company could not handle.

(It’s not that I can’t figure out this posture, it doesn’t have his charm)

39 to 32

"Dor.Mo can only pass the ball when facing my defense?" The excited beast was like a king who successfully usurped the throne, wishing to tell the whole world what achievements he had achieved.

It seems that this guy really needs to be educated.

With Artest's defense, it is more than enough to be selected as the best defensive team of the year, and he has not even had two defenses yet. It is just because he was suppressed by Duncan, Garnett and Hill. In addition, Bend, who is in the same team, averaged 2 shots and 2 breaks per game and was more appreciated by the media.

Therefore, until now, he has not even been selected for a second defense.

This does not mean that his defense is not good. In terms of defense alone, he should be the best small forward in the league. In this era when handcheck is not completely prohibited, Artest's figure and confrontation and oppressiveness of the ball holder are the only one in the world.

This is exactly the source of his confidence, because his defense is indeed as solid as a rock.

Because his defense made Dor.Mo "fear" so much that he passed the ball to his teammates, Artest's confidence increased greatly. He took the ball and made another strong hit. Martin's body could not stop his collision. After being run over, he made a layup.

34 to 39

"You all disperse, I'll defend Dor.Mo, and leave it to me!" Artest's confidence soared into the sky, "He can't handle me!"

His voice was too loud, and many people at the scene heard his shouting.

Ranbill said in surprise: "Did I hear it wrong just now? Ron Artest said Dor.Mo can't handle him?"

Thirty thousand people booed together, which shows that Ranbir was not wrong.

Momondchen controls the ball on the top of the arc and faces Artest head-on.

He is 201 cm tall but weighs 113 kilograms, and he deserves the reputation of a beast.

Mo Mengchen controlled the ball, and Artest suppressed it little by little.

A strong body, solid eyes, and murderous aura on his face are indeed stressful.

Mo Mengchen smiled coldly. He had encountered too many similar defenses. Artest failed to scare him. But for a moment, his change of direction made Artest react subconsciously. This was the basic quality of an excellent defender, but his reaction was too fast, and he was soon past Mo Mengchen's next step, causing the defense to collapse completely.

Mo Mengchen turned to the left with his backhand, and his palm floated higher and higher, as if he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to close the ball. Artest, who had already lost his move, instinctively jumped up to block the block.

"Damn it!" Artest screamed angrily.

After Mo Mengchen shook him away, he dribbled forward directly, jumped up two steps inside the three-point line and shot.

41 to 34

"I can't handle you?"

Mo Mengchen asked Artest in confusion. He acted like a student asking the teacher, which made Artest even more ashamed. The audience laughed. People who were familiar with Dor.Mo knew that the good show was about to begin.

Parker thought Momonchen would be a little more difficult to play Artest alone, but he didn't expect that he could do it easily.

Relying on cooperation, the Pacers created an open shot opportunity on the left wing of the free throw line, but the beast that was blown by Momon Dun failed to hit the ball.

Mo Mengchen accurately predicted the landing point of the ball, picked up the defensive rebound, and Artest pressed on the spot.

"Come again!" he roared.

Artest used a level of confrontation that was stronger than all small forwards to make the opponent lose the rhythm, but this set was not applicable to Mo Mengchen.

Upper limb strength    90, lower limb strength     104, core strength    104.

In addition to the slightly worse upper limb strength, the key to confrontation is the lower limb strength and core strength.

In terms of full body strength, Mo Mengchen is not only not weaker than Artest, but may still be even better. Seeing him jogging against him all the way, Artest's heart was as surprised as the waves soaring into the sky.

"You said I can't handle you?"

Asked another question, Artest was unable to reply because as soon as Mo Mengchen finished speaking, he rushed towards his strong side.

Too fast!

Artest's strength and confrontation are advantages, but speed is not advantages. Faced with such a speed player, he must make predictions in advance. When he makes predictions and his body moves parallel, Mo Mengchen violently pulls the ball back to his crotch. This is an emergency stop and change direction that destroys balance and center of gravity.

Artest watched in disbelief as his body lost balance, like a broken ridge, kneeling on his knees.

He stared.

Mo Mengchen glanced at him mockingly and slowly put away the ball - Artest, who felt ashamed, roared and wanted to throw Mo Mengchen down, but it was difficult for him to support his lower limbs and make him lie directly on the ground, like a pilgrimage believer, worshiping Dor.Mo's feet.

Mo Mengchen took a three-pointer!

The ball was still flying, but Mo Mengchen had turned around, as if he had forgotten Artest who had worshipped him. He shrugged his shoulders in confusion: "I can't deal with you?"

Swish!

The craze on the scene set the atmosphere of the Christmas war to climax. Ranbir shouted: "The biggest hallucination of the year - Ron Artest thinks Dor.Mo can't handle him!"
Chapter completed!